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Chapter 594 Xiaobao is your only bargaining chip

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    Hearing this, Song Muyao's smile stopped, and a glint of ice flashed in her eyes.

    On the other end, Song Qinrong's voice continued without any emotion or fluctuation: "Song Muyao, if you insist on deceiving yourself and others by torturing Xiaobao, thinking that this is your revenge, then I have nothing to say.

    ¡°I just couldn¡¯t help but sigh, you and Qi Huan are really a match made in heaven.

    ¡°At first, he was so scared by me that he committed suicide, and he didn¡¯t even have the courage to confront me head-on.

    ¡°And you too, it¡¯s me who has a grudge against you, but I only dare to attack one child.

    You and Qi Huan are really two cowards. You will die and you will be spared.  "

    "Song Qinrong!" Song Muyao couldn't listen anymore and screamed, "If you dare to say anything to Qi Huan again, try it!"

    Song Qinrong sneered: "Why, did I say something wrong? Aren't you and Qi Huan a pair of cowards?

    Qi Huan is already dead, so forget it.  You have been hiding in the dark for so many years, and finally found the murderer of your lover, but in the end you are still like a rat in a smelly ditch, afraid to appear in front of me.

    All your sense of accomplishment in life can only come from bullying people who are weaker than you, right?

    I¡¯m really curious. When you die and meet Qi Huan in the future, how are you going to explain to him?

    ¡®I¡¯m sorry, I really don¡¯t have the guts to deal with Song Qinrong, so I can only attack her son?  ¡¯

    Do you think Qi Huan will thank you after hearing this?  "

    Hearing these words, Song Muyao's face was almost distorted.

    calm!  calm!  This is Song Qinrong's method of provocation, calm down!

    ¡­¡­

    Who the hell can calm down!

    Song Muyao turned around suddenly, picked up the cup on the table and smashed it on the ground.

    Her chest was rising and falling violently, and her eyes were filled with scarlet red.

    "Song QinrongSong Qinrong, well done to you!"

    Song Qinrong was still very calm, and her cold voice did not change from beginning to end: "Thank you for the compliment. It is indeed good for me to be able to make a person who hates me to the core suffer for so many years, and will continue to suffer for so many years."

    Hearing this, Song Muyao felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat. She couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out. It almost choked her to death.

    She looked at the tight hemp rope in front of her that had completely taken away the air. Xiaobao's face turned purple and black from holding back, and his eyes gradually popped out of his sockets, and he suddenly smiled again.

    "But Song Qinrong, what's the use of being tough? In the end, it's not like you can't protect your son.

    It¡¯s such a pity, Xiaobao is so cute, I quite like him.  Ouch, our little baby seems to be in so much pain that he can¡¯t speak"

    Song Qinrong said nothing.

    Song Muyao smiled viciously again and deliberately put the phone outside, with the speaker positioned close to Xiaobao's ear.

    "Baby, come here, before you leave this world, let me hear your voice kissing mommy again."

    Xiaobao could no longer shed tears. He was struggling in pain, his throat was hoarse, and his eyes were tilting in the direction of the phone.

    But he couldn¡¯t hear a sound. Not even Song Qinrong¡¯s breathing came from the microphone.

    "Song Muyao." Fu Sichen said coldly, "Are you having fun?"

    "I'm happy." Song Muyao replied with a smile.

    "I'm very happy too." Fu Sichen chuckled suddenly.

    Song Muyao raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

    "The girl has always disagreed with having a second child. She thinks one baby is enough. Now, thanks to you, we are finally ready to have a baby." The man's voice was full of joy, showing the image of a heartless scumbag father.  To the fullest.

    Song Muyao was choked so much that her expression froze.

    "Song Muyao, thank you for your deception.

    Losing Xiaobao will indeed bring great pain to the girl, but as long as the second child is born, no matter how big the pain is, it will slowly heal.  "

    The more Fu Sichen said, the more he couldn't hide the smile in his voice.

    Song Muyao was extremely harsh.

    She took her phone back and was about to say something to the other end when she heard Song Qinrong's cold voice.

    ¡°I just don¡¯t know, in a few decades, when I have two sons and a daughter, my descendants are around my knees, and Qi Huan¡¯s eyes that never look back, will there be any hope that I can close them in this life.¡±

    "Song Qinrong!" Song Muyao couldn't bear it any longer and cut her off by shouting, "That's enough!"

    "Don't get me wrong, I just can't stand how you pretend to love Qi Huan on the surface, but on the insideBut she just looks like a cowardly and selfish woman who can't even avenge him"

    Song Qinrong said calmly and sarcastically.

    Song Muyao's chest was heaving violently, and her face was almost as ugly as Xiaobao's deprived of oxygen.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A way to provoke generals Don't be fooled!

    ¡­¡­

    Even if she knew it was a provocation, she couldn't stand it anymore!

    With the close cooperation of Fu Sichen and Song Qinrong, the last string of reason in Song Muyao's mind was finally completely broken.

    She gritted her teeth: "Okay! Since you insist on seeking death, Song Qinrong, then do it yourself!"

    Song Qinrong sneered: "If you want me to come, it depends on Xiaobao's current condition. If he is already dead, why should I go to see you?"

    Song Muyao narrowed her eyes: "After talking for a long time, you still want to save him."

    "To tell you the truth, if it weren't for saving him, I wouldn't even answer your call."

    Song Qinrong admitted generously, her tone full of contempt, "Sisters, I will give you one more advice.

    If you still want to avenge Qi Huan, and you want me to sacrifice my life, Xiaobao is your only bargaining chip.  How you plan to use it is entirely up to you.

    Of course, it¡¯s okay if you destroy this bargaining chip now.

    It¡¯s just that if you want to take revenge again in this life, you will never have the chance.  "

    After Song Qinrong finished speaking, she stopped making any sound.

    On the other side of the phone, Song Muyao did not respond.  Only Xiaobao's increasingly rapid breathing sounded like thin needles piercing Song Qinrong's heart.

    One second, two seconds time passed little by little in the silent confrontation.

    Finally, a chuckle came from Song Muyao on the phone: "Oh, little thing, it seems that your life is not worthy of death."

    As she finished speaking, Xiaobao's violent coughing sound came: "Cough coughcough cough cough"

    The long-lost oxygen suddenly returned to his lungs, and Xiaobao coughed so hard that his whole little body trembled.

    "Did you hear that? Your son's life is really long. He didn't die after being strangled for so long! Are you satisfied?" Song Muyao turned to the phone bitterly, "I don't have much patience, so I'll give you one hour to come alone."  see me.

    If you don¡¯t find me after an hour, wait to collect your son¡¯s body!  "

    After saying that, he hung up the phone.

    As the busy tone of "beep beep" came, the mobile phone slipped from Song Qinrong's hand and fell to the ground with a "snap".

    Fu Sichen¡¯s eyebrows jumped and he reached out to hug the girl, wanting to comfort her. As soon as he raised his head and his eyes touched the other person¡¯s face, his pupils shrank in fear: ¡°Girl!¡±

    I saw that Song Qinrong's face at this time was not even half as calm and self-possessed as when she was confronting Song Muyao just now.

    Her face was pale and her eyes were blood red. Because she bit her lower lip too tightly, drops of blood spilled from her lips.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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