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After listening to the governor's words, song QingHan's heart was tight, and he felt that things were not good. Subconsciously, he asked, "how is the governor going to lead him out?"
The governor glanced at the two men and said in a deep voice, "no one will attack others for no reason, and it's still a big revenge like killing the door. So... You must have something he wants."
See song QingHan's eyes flash a guard, he said slowly: "it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I just want to put this news out. When the time comes, there will be no fear that he will not come."
This method is good for the governor, but not for song QingHan and others.
What if muhammar broke the jar, secretly rescued the mixed blood, and never appeared again? At that time, according to his character, even if the governor didn't explain what they had, he would certainly take the initiative to release the news that it was triplets. At that time, it would be more than just their family that would be in trouble. But the whole governor's house would be in trouble!
But at this time, it is impossible for song QingHan to raise an objection. After all, judging from the current situation, this is indeed the most perfect way.
Seeing song QingHan's dilemma, Wu Dahu pondered for a moment and then said, "governor, can we take Lu Sen back for a while? Half a day later, we will follow the way of the governor? "
The governor put his hand to his mouth, and his eyes were sharp and said, "yes, but you must be surrounded by guards. The number is up to me."
Song QingHan and Wu Dahu looked at each other and felt that it was not easy to achieve this level, so they did not ask for any more requirements and agreed decisively.
After reaching an agreement, the governor took the initiative to send the four men to the door, but before they got close to the gate, they heard a noise coming from outside.
After coughing for a while, he frowned and asked, "what's going on? What's the standard of being noisy? "
The porter trotted over and said, "there's a family member of Wu Da's family. He's always clamoring to come in. But as far as I know, Lord Wu's family is only Mr. Song. So I'm afraid he's here to make trouble, so I didn't let him in. I didn't expect to disturb the adults."
Wu Dahu has not yet responded, song QingHan has directly said: "Lian Yue?"
A surprise voice rings out from the door, and lianyue's face appears afterwards.
"Master! Lord Wu
Seeing that they really knew each other, the porter's face suddenly became embarrassed and scratched his head and said, "Lord Wu and Lord Wu, I've been impolite, mainly because I didn't expect..."
since the first day of Yu Lin Wei, Wu Dahu's "good husband" image has been uploaded in the official arena. Who could have thought that he would have a side room with a big belly one night?
Wu Dahu frowned and asked in a deep voice, "what are you doing here?"
Lianyue's eyes gave him a timid glance. When she inadvertently saw the governor, she looked as if she had been struck by lightning. She gaped blankly and could not even speak.
In addition to his concern for the moon, there was a certain degree of concern for the governor.
It's just... What's the relationship between them?
The governor also noticed lianyue's sight, frowned slightly, and looked a little unhappy.
However, with his self-cultivation, he would not say anything to lianyue. He said to Wu Dahu directly: "Lord Wu, it's not too late. Since it's decided, let's move quickly. My people are waiting outside."
Wu Dahu nodded, quietly swept lianyue, and said, "go, it's time to go back."
Lianyue's body trembled, as if she had finally come back to God. She lowered her head and quietly followed song QingHan. She didn't know what she was thinking.
He did not say, song QingHan naturally would not ask, nodded to Wu Dahu, walked out of the governor's house and walked towards his own courtyard.
Although the people sent by the governor were disguised and did not surround them naked, they could only know what was going on if they knew something about them.
Muhammar was waiting for them, but if he didn't want to do it, he would have done it in the dark.
When they got home, there were some strange noises coming out of the mixed blood room, which seemed to be made on purpose.
Song QingHan takes a look at Wu Dahu and signals him to clear away the idle people. Then he walks to the room of mixed blood and knocks on the door.
The door was soon opened from inside, but song QingHan could not see any figures.
Because he had been prepared, when he went in and saw muhammar's fierce face, he didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. He even said hello with a smile.
"Good afternoon. I can finally have a good face-to-face communication, isn't it?"
Muhammar saw him bypass himself and go to the mixed blood bed. He frowned and said, "the triplets are not in your house. Where did you put them?"This news is also new to the mixed race. After all, in his memory, triplets have always lived in a room not far away from him, and occasionally he can hear their tiny movements.
Song QingHan chuckled. He didn't mean to blame muhammar for turning over his house. Instead, he said, "maybe there are some places you haven't found? Do you want to give you a little more time to search? "
With a trace of scorn in his calm voice, he successfully angered muhammar. With a "click" sound, muhammar let go of his hand, let the cup that had been turned into ashes float down slowly, and said in a deep voice, "tell me, otherwise you and your family will end up in this way."
However, his threat to song QingHan was nothing but a whisper. After examining the mixed blood wound, song QingHan said slowly, "before that, you had planned to make me and my family like that, so why should I tell you?"
Muhammar opened his mouth to speak, but song QingHan immediately went on: "do you know how many people are waiting to catch you outside? If you can't be caught, triplets will be used as bait. Do you know how many people will be attracted by that time? "
Seeing song QingHan's squinting eyes revealed a chill, muhammar subconsciously said, "as long as you give me the triplets, there will be nothing left?"
Song QingHan sneered and raised his eyebrows: "do you think I am a fool? Or did you really not think of it? I'll give you the triplets. Of course, you'll have nothing to do with it. But how can I explain it to the governor? "
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