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676. The Beast Enraged by Sun Ce

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676 Sun Ce, the angry beast

Sun Ce remembered the words "If the Ninth Princess has something to do, let the people from all Wujun be buried with him." He couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, but he didn't want Da Qiao to know about these things, so he said, "The 'medicine' and Bai Lingyu are both friends. He said nothing to the Ninth Prince.”

Da Qiao said "Oh" and turned her head to continue folding the clothes on the bed. At this moment, there was only one voice in her heart. It was time to really let go.

Seeing that Da Qiao stopped talking, Sun Ce started to help organize it. At this moment, he saw a cloak on the round table without thinking, so he took it over and wanted to help pack a piece of paper slowly falling from the cloak. Sun Ce picked it up and the content on the paper, which had no sign of sign, suddenly came into his eyes. The shocking words on it stabbed into his heart like sharp blades. "Contract" and "Target" " Qiao Manzhu", "killer", "Three Ghosts in Liangzhou", "Three Days"...

Sun Ce slapped the paper on the table with a "bang" sound and said, "What is Da Qiao?"

"What?" Da Qiao turned around and saw Sun Ce's gloomy face and the paper on her hand. He immediately understood that he had discovered everything. She began to panic.

Sun Ce walked to Da Qiao and pulled Da Qiao's wrist without hesitation. "I'm asking you what this is." Sun Ce's voice became gloomy and terrifying because of the extreme anger.

Da Qiao couldn't help but shiver. She struggled to pull her hand out of Sun Ce's hand. "Young Master Sun, you hurt me."[

Sun Ce looked at Da Qiao's pitiful appearance at this moment and continued to increase the intensity in his hands, shouting, "What is this?"

Da Qiao screamed and fell to the ground in pain, but at this time Sun Ce still didn't let go of her wrists, and her hands were pulled high. She had never seen such a terrible thing before. Sun Ce Da Qiao was afraid of such a rough one. The pain finally started to cry again. She cried and said, "I went to the branch of the Malaysian gang in the town yesterday. This is the contract between me and the three ghosts in Liangzhou." Da Qiao looked up at Sun Ce. "I swear this is really the last one. I really swear once"

Sun Ce's face was extremely angry and had changed. "I always thought that as long as I stay by your side, one day you will let go of your hatred and forget that the Ninth Prince will find out my goodness. I thought you had passed the plague in Qu'a I have been taught a lesson and am willing to let go of everything and go with me. It seems that I am too naive and naive."

"Mr. Sun, please believe me, after I came back from the Malaysian gang yesterday, I swear to myself that no matter what the end of this contract is, I will really let go. Mr. Sun, you believe me, I really think so."

Sun Ce sneered, "Believe in you." He picked up Da Qiao from the ground and threw her onto the bed. "I believed in you too much before, which caused this result today." Sun Ce threw the paper contract hard. Da Qiao's face then he started to take off his clothes with a gloomy face. "I want you to give up completely."

Suddenly flying to the paper on his face made Da Qiao scream. She trembled and picked up the paper. "Mr. Sun, I have really decided to let go. Please believe me..." Da Qiao was even more panicked when she saw Sun Ce's movements. "Young Master Sun... what are you... what are you going to do?"

"You will know what I want to do soon." Sun Ce's face was full of anger

Da Qiao finally realized something. She screamed in horror and crawled to the edge of the bed to escape. But how could Sun Ce, who was already blinded by anger, spared her. He pulled Da Qiao's hair and threw her heavily. On the bed, Da Qiao was pressed under Sun Ce before he could even shout out the pain...

There is no pity, no love, no gentleness, only barbarity, cruelty, and crazy...

Blood, tears, sweat intertwined at this time Sun Ce was a wild beast that was completely angered. Da Qiao's cry gradually turned into a begging for mercy, and then the pitiful crying sounded at the end. She could not make any sound. Swinging in the air was only Sun Ce's heavy breathing sound...

In the new capital, Prince Fucheng's bedroom was kneeling down, the eunuchs of the palace outside the palace, the princes and princesses and concubines were kneeling in front of Prince Fucheng's bed, Prince Fucheng stretched out his hand and sat beside the bed. Meier hurriedly held him. The hand called out "Prince" with tears in its eyes

"World Heritage...Is World Heritage not back yet?" Prince Fu Cheng's voice sounded very weak

"I've sent someone to urge me, and it's almost here." Mei'er sobbed and said softly.

Prince Fu Cheng looked at her, "I am too domineering and insisted on marrying you forcibly. I feel wronged for you these days."

It is good to say that a person is about to die[

The people kneeling below were secretly shocked and were always bloodthirsty and cruel. The arrogant Prince Fu Cheng would say such words to be honest. Although all of them were kneeling here at this moment, they still felt the same. I don't believe that the majestic and powerful person who exists like a god is as old as an ordinary person, will get sick and die until now when they hear Prince Fucheng say such words, they finally believe this once. Like Optimus Prime, the man who supported the entire dynasty alone was finally about to fall.

"Prince, please don't say that, you will definitely get better." Mei'er cried

"I know that after I have dealt with my funeral, you can go to the new Taoist temple built for you in the suburbs of the city to practice."

"Prince..." Mei'er was already crying

At this moment, the Eighth Prince walked in and said, "Father, the Ninth Brother, are back."

Prince Fu Cheng's eyes lit up, "I have finally waited, finally waited."

Sure enough, after a while, under the leadership of a guard, Shiyi walked in and went straight to Prince Fu Cheng's bed "Father"

Prince Fu Cheng saw the world's eyes were filled with love and care. "White Heritage, you finally came back, are your eyes better?"

"It's much better to go back to my father," said Shi Yi.

Prince Fu Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the formulaic answer of World Heritage, "You are still not changing at all like when you were a child, Manzhu, how did she understand that she got the "medicine"?"

"I got the gold ingots and sent it to you."

"It's so bright tomorrow."

"It's good that day, he can talk."

"That's good, that's good, this box beside the pillow of the father. You hold it. This is what the father prepared for you. The father knows that you are very strong and don't need these things at all, but you should accept it. The king can leave with peace of mind.”

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