Chapter 1420 Already a useless chess piece
"Brother, wuwuwu, it's twelve o'clock, why haven't you come back to accompany me? I'm really scared. Brother, do you not want me anymore?"
Sang Tingyu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, "I'll stay with my father and come back later."
Sang Jiu's tone became cautious, "Brother, did the second brother say anything to you?"
For example, Sheng Mian's identity.
Sang Qi and Fu Yancheng rushed to rescue Sheng Mian. Did they already know Sheng Mian's identity? Otherwise, why would Sang Qi react so violently?
If Sang Tingyu also knew about it, would he switch sides instantly?
"I didn't say anything, Xiaojiu, don't think too much about it."
"Brother, will you always stand by my side?"
Sang Tingyu frowned, not knowing how to answer this sentence.
"Xiaojiu, between you and Shengmian, I will definitely stand by your side. I know you are still upset tonight. Don't worry, I will find another opportunity later."
Sang Jiu felt uneasy in his heart, "Okay, I believe you, brother."
After hanging up the phone, she called the man without hesitation.
"Do Sang Qi and the others know Sheng Mian's identity?"
She has paid so much to get to this point. If Sheng Mian's identity is exposed at this time and Sang Tingyu also defends it, then what is she paying all this for?
How did she know that she was already useless in the eyes of men.
He has never been too lazy to say much about useless chess.
"have no idea."
After only saying these three words, he hung up the phone.
The mask was placed on the table next to him. His fingertips tapped lightly on the marble table, his brows furrowed, somewhat dissatisfied.
Xie Feng recovered too quickly, but the Imperial Capital was his home court after all, so it was only right that he could find out this matter.
But it's still too much of a hindrance.
Raising his hand to rub his eyebrows, Huai's voice came from the side.
"Bo, after our identity is suspected, the situation in the imperial capital is bound to get out of control. The Xie family is still very strong, so don't worry too much."
"I know, it's just that he was very lucky. If he hadn't been picked up by Original Sin, Xie Feng would not exist in this world."
Huai sat down in front of him, holding his chin in one hand.
"I have always wanted to know, what is your plan? If you wanted BK, then BK would have been under our control for a long time. We spent so much effort and caused so many things, but in the end, those two people had Had a child.”
Bo's fingertips slowly stroked the mask, paused for a few moments, and then said: "The Saint should not have taken me back in the first place. I just wanted her to know that good things may not always come to good people."
Huai raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled.
"I believe this is not your real idea. Even if you tell me that you just want to make the saint's daughter unhappy, I will believe it. Bo, we have a greater plan, don't tease them for too long. Otherwise, those people will be angry."
"Um."
The two stopped talking, and there was a hint of passion for power in Bo's eyes.
He has to stand higher and higher. BK is nothing, the research base is his final goal.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and after a while, his expression became very dull again.
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Sang family.
After Sang Tingyu hung up the phone, she stood up slowly. Just as she was about to say goodbye to Sang Hai, she saw him slowly opening his eyes.
Songhai stared at the ceiling.
Sang Tingyu immediately grabbed his hand as if she had been stabbed.
"Father? Do you have something to say?"
Songhai's eyes stared straight at the ceiling, and a line of tears flowed down and disappeared into the pillow.
Sang Tingyu only felt extremely sad. Ever since he was a child, he had never seen his serious father show such a fragile side.
My father's heart is tied to Le Xiang, and he must let people find out what happened to Le Xiang.
"Father, don't worry, I will return to the imperial capital as soon as possible to investigate."
But Songhai's eyes only opened for a few seconds before closing again.
If Sang Tingyu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was an illusion.
His gaze slowly went down and he lifted the quilt next to him.
Under the quilt was Sanghai's hand, and in his hand was a photo. The photo was very small, only as big as the palm of his hand.
Sang Tingyu grabbed his hand and wanted to take out the photo, but Sanghai held it for too long.
It was as if he suddenly had a flashback and suddenly grasped the most important thing, unwilling to let go.
When his strength was released, Sang Tingyu got the photo.
The photo shows Songhai when he was young, with a beautiful woman standing next to him.
