flstandardbreds Chapter 145 Playing with people's hearts.
Chapter 145 Playing with people's hearts.
Song Yuse shrank his neck, and the scent of Qingling filled his breath.
"Actually, I..." Song Yu began.
Qingling raised his head and stared at her with burning eyes.
Song Yu said, "Get up first and I'll tell you."
Qingling hesitated for a moment, but still stood up. Song Yu, like a fish out of water, flipped over and jumped up from the bed, then quickly distanced himself from Qingling.
She glared at him and said, "If you want to know the answer, just wait."
Qingling didn't expect that Song Yu had learned to go back on his word now, and she took two steps forward to grab her.
Song Yu pointed at him and said, "Don't come over here, or you'll never know."
Qing Ling actually stopped moving forward. He looked at Song Yu with his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.
Song Yu was a little nervous. He felt like a framed criminal waiting for the judge to declare him not guilty in court.
"You..." Song Yu just opened his mouth.
Qing Ling laughed out loud as if he was deflated, and his eyes suddenly became gentle as water, without any trace of temper.
He asked, "What will it take for Ayu to tell me?"
Song Yu looked at him suspiciously, as if she didn't believe that he gave up so easily, and pressed her.
After a change of mind, he said, "At least wait until I'm in a good mood."
"Are you in a bad mood now?" Qingling asked.
Song Yu curled his lips: "Of course not, do you remember what you told me before?"
"What?" Qingling asked.
Song Yu pretended to be angry: "I knew it, you were just trying to fool me. You said you would tell me your plan, but you forgot it in the blink of an eye."
"How could I forget?" Qing Ling walked to a table nearby and sat down, then continued, "I came here for this matter." There was a hint of grievance in his tone as if he had been wronged.
Song Yu's eyes were filled with disbelief. She looked at Qing Ling's expression at the moment, sat across from him, and said, "Then tell me now."
After Qing Ling saw her sit down, he poured her a cup of tea and handed it to her.
Then he said, "It's actually very simple. I want to sign an alliance with the Wulin Alliance."
"Sign an alliance?" Song Yu hadn't expected this answer, but he couldn't figure it out. "If that's the case, why did you make such a fuss? Wouldn't it be faster to just reveal your identity and then negotiate?"
Qing Ling said: "Negotiations also depend on who you are negotiating with."
"Since we have signed a contract with the Wulin Alliance, then naturally..." Song Yu stopped talking before he finished speaking.
The Wulin Alliance is naturally led by the Wulin Alliance Leader, but the current Wulin Alliance Leader...
As soon as Qing Ling saw Song Yu's expression, he knew that he had understood, so he continued, "There is no one else who can succeed the leader of the Wulin Alliance except Fu Zhenghong. After that war, the Wulin Alliance also suffered a lot of losses.
Besides, none of them are willing to submit to the other. If we hold another martial arts conference and conduct a rough selection, it would be better to pick the one that is already there."
"So this is why you want to save Fu Zhenghong?" Although it was a question, Song Yu was already certain in his heart.
Qing Ling said: "His martial arts skills are not inferior, but his character can indeed be called a gentleman, so before pushing him to the position, we must first let that old man Ye Xu show his true face."
"He is the real protagonist, with a good family background, isn't he upright?" Song Yu muttered in a low voice.
Qing Ling asked: "What?"
Song Yu realized that he had let something slip, and waved his hand to change the subject, "But Fu Zhenghong is now paralyzed. Even if he sees Ye Xu's true face, what can he do?"
Qing Ling said: "Although his body is paralyzed, his brain is not paralyzed. What he can do and whether he can do it depends on his own decision."
Song Yu looked at Qing Ling's dangerous expression and asked hesitantly, "What exactly do you want him to do?"
Qing Ling met Song Yu's gaze and said, "I want to see what the person known as the light of righteousness will do when faced with a loved one who has taken the wrong path."
Song Yu was slightly stunned. After a moment, he asked, "Do you want Fu Zhenghong to kill Ye Xu personally?"
"It's not what I want him to do, but what I'm waiting for him to do." Qingling said.
When Song Yu heard this, he understood that Qingling was playing with people's hearts.
Those who keep shouting about punishing evil and eliminating evil, when one day they find out that their loved ones are the greatest evil, I wonder what they will do.
"Ayu, do you think I'm scary?" Qingling suddenly asked.
Song Yu came back to his senses, looked at him, and shook his head: "You didn't do anything wrong."
Qing Ling was indeed right. Just because he exposed the ugliness, it didn't mean he had to solve it. Although he broke Fu Zhenghong's admiration and trust in his master.
But this assumes that Ye Xu is not a good person. His evil was not caused by Qing Ling, nor was it fabricated by him, so what's wrong with that?
It was a very ordinary sentence, but Qingling smiled happily. He originally thought that after he told Song Yu about these plans, he might scold him for being too cold-blooded and heartless.
However, it didn't happen, and I even told him that he was not wrong. How could he not be happy?
"Do you want to go out for a walk tomorrow?" Qingling asked.
Song Yu nodded: "I do."
"Then go to bed early tonight," Qing Ling said, paused for a moment, and then continued: "Are you scared of living alone? How about I come over to keep you company tonight?"
Song Yu looked at Qing Ling, who looked like he had other intentions, and refused: "No need."
Qing Ling sighed: "Ayu is so heartless."
"If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I will poison you?" Song Yu threatened.
"Ayu is so fierce..."
In the end, Qingling did not stay, but he arranged for Qisha to stand guard outside the courtyard and notify him immediately if anything happened.
As for why he didn't live in the same courtyard with Song Yu, it was because he still had some things to deal with to ensure the safety of himself and Song Yu while he was recovering.
As night fell, Song Yu lay on his side on the bed with his eyes closed, but he was not asleep.
She is a bit picky about her bed and basically needs to get used to it overnight.
So when she travels, she usually either goes round trip on the same day or takes a longer vacation, otherwise she will definitely not have a good time.
After arriving here and leaving Biluo Village, we spent most of our time on the road.
This habit of being attached to my bed has not been alleviated much.
As her consciousness gradually faded, Song Yu suddenly felt a chill in her heart, as if something was staring at her.
She considered herself a staunch materialist, but after traveling through time and space, and even into a book, her determination was inevitably shaken.
She mustered up her courage in her heart, her hands trembling slightly under the quilt as she grasped the gourd pendant bracelet on her wrist.
I counted 123 in my mind and opened my eyes.
The sudden appearance of the red dress in front of her made her pupils shrink suddenly and she opened her mouth to scream.
A dagger was pressed against his neck.
Feeling the chill brought by the sharp blade, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was an assassin, not a ghost.
Looking up, he saw an ordinary face. Song Yu wrinkled his nose, smelling a familiar smell.