After the divorce, the aloof female CEO regretted it

Concubine Cao Xuan smiled and took Lu Chen's arm: "Let's go, I'll take you around and take a look at our Concubine Chen Group."

. . . . . .

In a spacious and bright room in the Song family in Nancheng.

Song Yingming and Wang Zixuan sat face to face, chatting and eating snacks.

"Brother Yingming, why hasn't Master Jiang arrived yet? He won't let our pigeons go, right?" Wang Zixuan looked at the time and looked quite dissatisfied.

She had been waiting for nearly an hour, but no one showed up.

"Zixuan, please be patient. Master Jiang is busy with things. Let's wait a little longer. I believe we will arrive soon." Song Yingming smiled ingratiatingly.

His voice just fell.

The door clicked and was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, an old man wearing black clothes and a cold face stepped in.

The old man in black had his hands behind his back, his expression was cold, his eyes were haughty, and his whole body exuded an unfathomable aura.

"Master Jiang, you are finally here."

Song Yingming's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up to greet him.

"Are you ready for what I want?"

The old man in black, Shi Shiran, sat down and spoke in a low and mysterious voice.

"Everything is ready."

Song Yingming nodded, then took out a piece of clothing, placed it on the table, and replied, "This is the clothing Chen Lu wore. I asked someone to steal it back."

"Very good. With this thing here, that kid can't escape." The old man in black nodded with satisfaction.

Previously at the Wang family, Chase Lu's behavior made him lose face.

This time Song Yingming offered money to invite him. It was like avenging a private vendetta, so why not do it?

"Master Jiang, it's just a piece of clothing, what's the use of it?" Wang Zixuan didn't care.

"What, are you questioning my ability?" The old man in black was quite dissatisfied.

"Master Jiang, don't get me wrong. Zixuan is just out of curiosity. We have never seen anything like this before." Song Yingming smoothed things over with a smile.

"To be honest, a person's scent will remain on the clothes. We can't smell it, but some things can be clearly identified. Even if they are hundreds of miles away, this person can still be accurately tracked." The old man in black explained. road.

"Oh? What is so powerful?" Wang Zixuan suddenly became interested.

"It's about the secret technique in the door. I have no comment." The old man in black said calmly.

Wang Zixuan frowned, feeling a little unhappy, but she finally endured it.

"Master Jiang, let's get started." Song Yingming changed the subject.

"Ah."

The old man in black nodded and took out two sealed bamboo tubes from his bag.

The bamboo tube on the left is covered with green cloth, and the bamboo tube on the right is covered with red cloth.

"The green bamboo tube contains poison. The person bitten will be in agony and endure the pain of thousands of ants eating their bones. They will not be able to survive or die."

"The red bamboo tube contains a vicious object. The person bitten will bleed to death within three minutes."

"Now, it's up to you to choose one. Should you make him miserable? Or kill him on the spot?"

The old man in black made introductions respectively, and at the same time gave the choice to the two people in front of him.

"Zixuan, what do you think we should choose?" Song Yingming asked sideways.

"Killing him like this would be too easy for him."

Wang Zixuan had a cold face and a fierce light in her eyes: "If you dare to go against me, I will make him miserable; I will make him regret his choice; I will make him kneel in front of me, kowtow and beg for mercy, and admit his mistakes!"

Hearing this, Song Yingming couldn't help but his eyelids twitched.

Damn, she really has the most poisonous heart in a woman!