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Gu Wenjiang ignored Chu Lichen's already distorted little face, and continued with his hands behind his back: "After killing your father, I can't figure out why the Chu family fled to the south of the Yangtze River. , but left you alone in the capital, but later the old man faintly realized that maybe your father deliberately lured all the old man's people to the south of the Yangtze River in order to protect you."

Impossible... A voice sounded in Chu Lichen's mind in an instant, beating on his heart one after another.

Chu Lichen bit his lower lip and clenched his fists tightly.

Gu Wenjiang stared at Chu Lichen with his slightly cloudy pupils due to his age, and there was an almost crazy smile in his eyes, "So thinking about it this way, everything makes sense. It's on you."

Once the fake face is torn off, the real face revealed is so ugly that people can't look directly at it.

"No...possible..." Chu Lichen's expression was dull. Although he had tried his best to stabilize his voice, his tone was still a bit tearful.

Until yesterday, he still thought that he was abandoned by his father, but today a person suddenly appeared and told him that the father who killed his mother died of depression and made him a beggar, was actually protecting himself all the time. This made Chu Lichen accept it for a while.

It was as if the high-sounding reasons he had found in order to conceal his humbleness and incompetence were suddenly exposed mercilessly.

Gu Wenjiang stroked his gray beard, frowned and murmured, "Younger Chengdu must have expected it a long time ago, so he planned the assassination outside the city that day, and wanted to restrain the old man. It is really hateful for Xiaoer Chengdu, if he hadn't been You hid in the palace, and you targeted this old man openly and secretly in the past, how could this old man be in such a mess now!"

Chu Lichen became excited when he heard this, and coughed several times, "I...don't believe a word of what you said!"

"Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with this old man." Gu Wenjiang sneered, then narrowed his wrinkled eyes, "I only care about the secrets hidden in you, as long as you have the treasure of the Chu family, everything will turn around , Chengdu Xiaoer will never want to sit on the throne safely!"

Money can communicate with ghosts and gods.

Although today's king is incompetent and incompetent in governing the country, which has caused resentment from the people of Tianquan, and Murong Chengdu's replacement of King Tianquan on the throne is also in line with the people's will, but as long as the Chu family has wealth that rivals the country, Gu Wenjiang will be able to check and balance Murong Chengdu's bargaining chip can even turn King Tianquan into a puppet for him to play tricks on.

"I don't know where the treasure of the Chu family is!" Chu Lichen gritted his teeth secretly, and then said in a high voice, with an incredible determination on his graceful face, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"

The more Chu Lichen thought about it, the more annoyed he became, the blood in his heart surged up, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth. Seeing this, Hua Yi suddenly opened his eyes and yelled, "Not good!" Next to Chen Lichen, he poured the freshly decocted medicine into Chu Lichen's mouth.

Afterwards, Hua Yi checked Chu Lichen's pulse and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that there was no problem. He glanced at Gu Wenjiang who was also surprised, and mocked: "Gu Xiangshen said, Mr. Chu's current body is But I can't stand the stimulation of your words."

Gu Wenjiang stammered, and after a cold snort, he said quietly: "It's okay, anyway, the time is still long, the old man has already sent someone to send a message to Chengdu Xiaoer, as long as Mr. Chu is still in the old man's hands, the urgent ones can only It will be Chengdu'er."

Hua Yi pursed his lips, noncommittal, "I need a few herbs for Mr. Chu's decoction, Prime Minister Gu won't be so stingy."

While stroking his beard, Gu Wenjiang chuckled twice, and said coldly: "As long as there are some in the Imperial Medical Center, Doctor Hua can open his mouth. I don't want to lose such an important hostage."

The sound of footsteps faded away, and the heavy palace door was slowly closed. Seeing the only light in front of him disappear little by little, Chu Lichen's body suddenly tensed up slightly.

In this endless darkness, there is not even a candle to illuminate.

Chu Lichen slowly bent his legs, buried his head in his chest, and the chains around his ankles made a crisp crashing sound, which was the only sound that accompanied Chu Lichen in this lonely and terrifying night... ..

The truth that was once deeply believed has become unrecognizable in a blink of an eye.

Now, what else can I believe in?

……

As the sun set, the Prince Regent's Mansion seemed to be covered with a dangerous and terrifying atmosphere.

Murong Chengdu fell on his back on the low couch in the hall, he closed his eyes tightly, panting heavily, the desk in front of him had already been smashed to pieces by his palm.

How could Chen'er suddenly fall into Gu Wenjiang's hands?

Regardless of whether that old man Gu Wenjiang hurt Chu Lichen or not, Murong Chengdu immediately swore in his heart that Gu Wenjiang must be tortured to death!Together with everyone in the Gu family, they were hacked to pieces and died in a hurry!

"My lord, this subordinate followed the clues to find this." Wu Ya's voice suddenly came from outside the hall, and as the voice approached, Wu Ya knelt down on one knee in front of Murong Chengdu in the blink of an eye, and then handed it over to Murong Chengdu. A note.

Hearing this, Murong Chengdu's dark eyes slowly opened, and when he saw clearly what was in Wu Ya's hand, he immediately stood up from the low couch, grabbed the note in his hand, unfolded it, and chewed it over and over again. After a while, Murong Chengdu was so angry that he laughed instead: "Okay...very good..."

The number of people who died at the hands of Murong Dudu is countless, so once there is a killing intent in his eyes, it can really scare people to pieces.

Damn it!Damn it!

It was Xie Xingxing, that ignorant woman who harmed Chen'er!

Now Murong Chengdu can't wait to use the world's most terrifying death method to let Xie Xingxing die without a place to bury him!

A horrified smile appeared on the face of the handsome face carved with a knife and axe, "Take Xie Xingxing to this king and take him to the dungeon!"

The merciless order resounded mercilessly in the distant dark sky.

……

Snapped!A slap across the face, especially loud in the quiet and empty dungeon, Murong Chengdu's handsome face could not suppress the murderous look, "Xie Xingxing, how many lives do you have, how dare you do such a thing behind my back!"

Murong Chengdu hit hard, without even the slightest bit of pity, Xie Xingxing's maid could only cower aside and dare not speak, after all no one in the world dared to fight against Murong Chengdu who was furious.

Xie Xingxing was beaten and fell to the ground, her ears buzzing. She shrank her neck and looked around in fear at the torture instruments in every corner. After swallowing the fishy sweetness in her mouth, she trembled. He leisurely climbed to Murong Chengdu's feet, and begged for mercy: "Brother Chengdu, Xing'er really didn't mean it! Xing'er just wanted Brother Shao Lin to come back, how could he know that this note would fall into Gu Xiang's hands!"

"How dare you say, what do you write on it, do you want me to read it out for you word by word! Xie Xingxing, you are really capable, I want your father to send someone to kill Chen'er?" Murong Chengdu's face was dark, and the bronze stove that was one person high beside the speaking room had been pushed to the ground, "I tell you, if Chen'er is injured even a little bit, I will let your whole family be buried with you!"

Xie Xingxing shook her head in disbelief, "Brother Chengdu, you have done it more than once for that stinky beggar..."

"Shut up!" Murong Chengdu interrupted directly, clenched his fist behind his back with one hand, his eyes were gloomy and radiant, full of tyranny, "You can also call a stinky beggar?"