"How are you?" Shanzhi asked, looking at her extremely frightened look.
"It scared me to death, it scared me to death..." She gasped loudly.
"What's there to be afraid of? You haven't really lost your virginity," Luo Ling glanced at her:
"I've prepared everything for you a long time ago. Even if you really do it, you still have to endure it."
Luo Ling's tone was light but extremely sharp. Mu Qiu couldn't help but lower her head when she heard what she said. Luo Ling realized that her tone of voice was too strong and said to her calmly:
"Since I promised that nothing will happen to you, it will definitely not happen. Just don't worry."
When Mu Qiu heard what Luo Ling said, she felt better. Shanzhi took out a pill and gave it to Mu Qiu:
"You eat it, and a month later it will be diagnosed that you are pregnant, and no one will be able to find out."
Mu Qiu looked at Shanzhi and asked, "Are you Tang Shanzhi from Tang Clan?" Mu Qiu seemed to recognize her:
"I didn't expect that even the boss of the Tang Sect would be with you. Who are you?"
Mu Qiu has been wanting to ask this question these days. She knows that Luo Ling must be an extraordinary person.
Shanzhi made a serious face and said coldly: "You asked too many things."
Mu Qiu stopped talking. Not long after, Nangong Anran woke up from the wine. Seeing Mu Qiu sitting next to her in disheveled clothes and crying, Nangong Anran vaguely knew that he had done something sorry for her, and felt guilty.
"Muxiu..." Nangong Anran called him, with a splitting headache, he hammered his head hard:
"what did I do?"
Mu Qiu cried even more sadly, sobbing continuously:
"An Ran, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you."
Nangong Anran knew that she must have done something sorry for Mu Qiu, so she held her hand apologetically:
"Don't worry, I will definitely marry you."
At this moment, Luo Ling was standing outside the door. She had already asked Shanzhi to pretend that Linlang had brought Nangong Wuyi with him when she entered in late autumn. Shanzhi pretended to come to the inn with Nangong Wuyi for tea, but she did not expect to see her on the second floor.
Such a scene.
Luo Ling hid aside and looked at Nangong Wuxu's shocked expression. Shanzhi stood beside him, secretly hiding his pride:
"It's okay, isn't this junior sister? That's An Ran." Shanzhi pretended to be shocked and covered her mouth.
Nangong Wuyi said nothing, and his clenched fists tightened: "Let's go."
"Nothing's wrong..." Shanzhi followed Nangong Wuyi, who strode ahead without looking back.
Seeing that Luo Ling's plan succeeded, Shanzhi turned around and smiled at each other. Shanzhi followed Nangong Wuhuang back to Qingmen. Nangong Wuhuang locked himself in the room alone, not letting anyone in or going out. That's it.
Days and nights.
Shanzhi opened the door and saw that Nangong Wuyan was not in the room:
"It's okay, it's okay..." Shanzhi called him. She has been outside the door these past few days, and she also sent extra personnel to guard the door. If Nangong Wuyi came out, then Shanzhi must have known about it, but now he is missing.
he.
Suddenly Shanzhi saw a person in the corner. Shanzhi stepped forward and saw that Nangong Wuxu was dead there. He was lying in the corner covered in blood. The blood had dried. It seemed that he had been dead for a long time.
How could Nangong Wuyan die and be killed by someone? Shanzhi called Luo Ling. Luo Ling walked in and was shocked to see Nangong Wuyan dead on the ground: