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Chapter 435 Sheng Ting doesn¡¯t dare to gamble

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    Not to mention that Sheng Ting had heard something about Song Qinrong a long time ago. Even if he hadn't heard about it, now that he saw her, his heart was agitated.

    He, the city lord, has been killing all the way to the top, and his aura of aura is not something ordinary people can bear.

    But Song Qinrong, a little girl, could be so calm and calm in front of him, not at all like the fear and panic that Xu's mother and others felt when they saw him.

    With this kind of demeanor I also want to know how her background could be as simple as growing up in the countryside?

    "City Master Sheng is too modest. If the gang you raised are just losers, then who am I, who has been pursuing for three years and failed to uncover the real culprit behind "Yao Chi Leng"?" Song Qinrong asked calmly.

    Sheng Ting was stunned for a moment.  I didn't expect Song Qinrong to speak so straightforwardly as soon as she opened her mouth.

    For so many years, he sent people to track down "Yaochi Leng". Although he did not care about the means, he did not really want anyone's life.

    "After all, China is no better than Lzhou. The legal system here is sound. Once someone is killed, he is beyond his reach and it is difficult for his subordinates to escape intact.

    But three years ago, they still accidentally killed someone.

    It was also after that that Sheng Ting got a piece of news from Fang Yueling.

    Someone has been tracking them.

    It¡¯s just that the other party concealed his identity so well that in the past three years, although they were not caught by the other party, they also never knew the other party¡¯s identity.

    "So it's Miss Song?" Sheng Ting suddenly realized, and frowned slightly, "What's the relationship between you and Shen Nuo?"

    Song Qinrong¡¯s father¡¯s surname is Song and her mother¡¯s surname is Lin. Neither of them is related to the Shen family.

    Song Qinrong did not answer, her cold eyes stared at Sheng Ting without any disturbance: "As long as City Lord Sheng knows that my understanding of "Yaochi Leng" is no less than that of City Lord Sheng's subordinates."

    The reason why Shen Nuo died in the first place was because he took a fake ancient painting that looked like a real one. Since Song Qinrong has something to do with him, it is conceivable

    Sheng Ting narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

    Song Qinrong still said very calmly: "I know that the reason why City Lord Sheng went to all the trouble to find "Yaochi Leng" is to use the end-leaf flower to detoxify the poison in Xu Xiaonan's body."

    Sheng Ting raised the corners of his lips: "So, what does Miss Song want?"

    "I want to use this "Yao Chi Leng" to make a deal with the city lord." Song Qinrong replied neatly.

    Hearing this, Sheng Ting laughed.

    "As far as I know, Miss Song hasn't found "Yao Chi Leng" either? How can we make a deal with something that hasn't been found yet?" Sheng Ting said with sarcasm.

    Song Qinrong didn't care at all, but the look on her face became more and more confident: "Although I, Song Qinrong, am not talented, I am determined to win "Yao Chi Leng". At least"

    She said, looking up at Sheng Ting, "I can be sure that I can find "Yao Chi Leng" before City Lord Sheng's men succeed. City Lord, do you dare to bet?"

    The wanton confidence on the girl's face is unabashed, making people involuntarily convinced of her.

    Sheng Ting had no expression on his face.

    Does he dare to bet?

    The dignified Lord of Licheng City, faced with a little girl who was only in her early twenties, was rarely silent.

    It¡¯s not a question of whether he dares to gamble, but it¡¯s a matter of Xu Xiaonan¡¯s life. He can¡¯t gamblebecause he simply can¡¯t afford to lose.

    "I remember that you had a good relationship with him." Sheng Ting's jaw tensed for a long time before he spoke slowly.

    Song Qinrong nodded: "That's why I want to make a deal with City Lord Sheng."

    "If a man of the Ming Dynasty doesn't tell secrets, I think Miss Song should know about my relationship with him." Sheng Ting did not respond, but said this.

    Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows without surprise.

    Listening to Sheng Ting's deep voice, he said word by word without any room for negotiation: "He is my son, the future lord of Licheng. He must return to Licheng."

    The smile on Song Qinrong¡¯s face suddenly turned cold.

    "You brought Xu Xiaonan back to the place in Licheng where he eats people without spitting out their bones, because you think he didn't die quickly enough?"

    Sheng Ting's eyes narrowed dangerously: "I, Sheng Ting's son, can't be protected."

    "Can he be protected? Then how did he get poisoned?" Song Qinrong asked sarcastically, "How did he get dumped in China and grow up to look like he doesn't understand anything now?

    ¡°Don¡¯t tell me, all the people who attacked Xu Xiaonan back then have been eliminated.

    How many people are eager to snatch the position of city lord of Licheng, the richest city in the continent?  can you make sureIs Xiao Nan's safety in Lzhou absolutely safe?

    It¡¯s easy to hide from an open gun but hard to defend against a hidden arrow.

    Even if Xu Xiaonan is your son, before you teach him enough ability to protect himself, there is no difference between bringing him back to Continent L and sending him to die.  "

    Sheng Ting did not speak, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the veins on his forehead were beating, showing that he was not calm in his heart: "How do you think he can grow in an environment like China's?"

    This sentence seems to be full of suppressed anger.

    When he gave his son to the Xu family for care, he was unable to protect himself in Lzhou, so he naturally didn't have too many expectations for Xu Xiaonan. He just hoped that his son could grow up safely.

    People¡¯s greed is always endless.

    When he worked hard for eighteen years and finally cleared all the obstacles and firmly secured his position as city lord, he hoped that his son would be successful enough to inherit this position and lead Licheng to better and better places.

    "If he continues to stay here, he will always be like this, a dandy who doesn't understand anything!"

    Song Qinrong sneered: "You hope that Xu Xiaonan will succeed, but I only hope that he will be safe and worry-free in this life. It is useless to pursue differences between you and me.

    City Lord Sheng, I just want to ask you, I will exchange "Yaochi Leng" for Xu Xiaonan's freedom. Will you do this deal?  "

    Sheng Ting took a deep breath and stared at Song Qinrong with his sharp eyes, as if they were tempered by thousand-year-old ice.

    After an unknown amount of time, he slowly smiled.

    "Then let's wait until Miss Song really grabs "Yao Chi Leng"."

    After he finished speaking, the door opened.

    Sheng Yan stood at the door, still looking polite as before: "Miss Song, go slowly."

    Song Qinrong took a deep look at Sheng Ting, who was already immersed in work, then turned and walked out the door.

    Just when he was about to walk out of the door, Sheng Ting's deep and cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Before that, I will take him back to L Continent as planned."

    Song Qinrong suddenly stopped and looked back at Sheng Ting.

    "Heh." She curled her lips.

    Back in the ward, Xu Xiaonan was lying on the bed like a hedgehog.

    Hearing the sound, his ears twitched: "Aunt Rong?"

    Song Qinrong said "hmm" and stepped forward to help him take out the needles.

    Xu Xiaonan finally lifted the seal and was in a good mood. He grabbed Song Qinrong and asked: "What does uncle want from you? Are you interceding for me?"

    How about it, has he agreed to let me stay?  I don¡¯t have to go to Lzhou tomorrow, right?  "

    Song Qinrong¡¯s action of inserting the needle paused.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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