He was imprisoned here for the crime of murdering hereditary Hou Ye. He was extremely guilty. To save him, he needed a lot of manpower and financial resources. Murong Jian is a smart person and he will not do loss trading. He rescued the prison, and he definitely wanted to get more from him ...
Looking at his gloomy face, Murong Jian disagreed: "Master Song is not angry, the conditions I said are very beneficial to Master Song."
"You will be so kind?" Song Qian squinted at him, his eyes and frowns mockingly: spending a lot of energy to rescue him from prison, and then open a very favorable condition for him?No fool will believe him ...
Murong Jian chuckled: "I know that Mr. Song's father-in-law is running around for Mr. Song, preparing to rescue Mr. Song, but did Mr. Song think that your father-in-law's network in the middle of the dynasty is far less than Song Tian asked, as long as Song Tian asked to block, It's impossible to walk out of this big cell without any damage ... "
Song Qian's smart eyes narrowed slightly: Song Tian asked to hate and poisoned him, and put him in jail, just to let him suffer and suffer here. Before Song Tian asked satisfaction, he would not let him go, but his father-in-law was on the officialdom It ’s been a long time, and I know more people than Song Tian asked, and may not lose to Song Tian asking ...
"Master Song has been in the prison for a few days. If your father-in-law has enough ability to rescue you, he has no news to tell him that he lost to Song Tian." Murong Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Song Qian said lightly.
Song Qian frowned tightly, yes, although his father-in-law ’s official position was good, he was still no match for the hereditary knighthood of Song Tianwen. Before that, he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that his father-in-law would win Song Tianwen, but Murong Jian dare to come here Say something like this, it can be seen that the father-in-law lost to Song Tian and asked ...
"If Master Song still counts on your father-in-law to save you, then you may have to wait. Three years, five years, ten years, eight years are possible. Even more serious, your second half of life will be dark and wet here. Spend in the big prison. "Murong Jian said leisurely, a little gloating in his low voice ...
Song Qian's face was gloomy and terrible for a moment. He didn't want to believe it, but he had to admit that Murong Jian was talking about facts. His father-in-law lost to Song Tian and his mother couldn't convince Song Tian to ask. The two sons were not Song Tian's opponent at all. With him, as long as Song Tian asked him not to forgive him, he would never get out of this prison ...
He was in his middle age, and he still had a lot of good times. He didn't want to sit in this dirty, stinky prison.
"Talk about your conditions." Song Qian's eyes were cold.
"Master Song is smart." Murong Jian smiled exceptionally brightly, and he knew that Song Qian would compromise. After all, Song Qian had always nourished himself in Wu'an Hou Mansion. This dark and damp prison, but let him suffer all the hardships ... …
"My conditions are simple ..." Murong lowered his voice and slowly spit out a string of notes ...
Song Qian's eyes widened in surprise, and the look on his face was obscure ...
Murong Jian chuckled: "I know this condition, it is a bit difficult for people to decide, and Master Song does not have to worry, think about it clearly, and then give the official answer, the official has something to do, take a step first ..."
Murongjian said with a smile, turned around, and walked forward slowly. The thick smell was mixed with bloody smell around the tip of the nose, so that Song Qian frowned tightly, and his back teeth bite hard: "Master Murong ,I promise you."
The environment in the prison was very bad. There were all kinds of bed bugs and fleas. Every moment of stay was a torture for years. Since Murong Jian could rescue him, he promised Murong Jian's conditions ...
"Master Song is indeed a wise man." Murong Jian paused and smiled meaningfully ...
"When can I go out?" Song Qian's eyes are faint: this place is not a place for people to stay. He doesn't want to stay here for a while. He can go out early, so he will go out as soon as possible ...
"You can do it now!" Murong Jian smiled and smiled: everything has been arranged!
"Thank you Master Murong." Song Qian whispered, sharp eyes narrowed slightly: he could finally get out of this dark prison and do what he wanted to do, and deal with people he wanted to deal with ...
When I was a child, the night was as cold as water, and the world was quiet.
Dark shadows swept up the high wall, sneaked into the Wu'an Hou Mansion, cleverly avoided the Minggang dark post in the mansion, and flew towards the middlemost courtyard.
In the inner room of the main yard, Song Tianwen was wearing a white lining, sitting on the bed, leaning on a bed and holding a book to read.
Suddenly, a breeze blew in through the half-open window, and the room was swaying with candlelight.
Song Tian frowned and looked up at the window. He saw a black man in black and a black scarf standing in front of the window, looking at him lightly.
Song Tian asked, and sneered, "Who?"
"I haven't seen him for a few days, my elder brother doesn't know me anymore." The man in black sneered and jumped into the room. He reached out and took off the black towel on his face, revealing his carefully managed, still haggard look.
Song Tian asked, frowning tightly: "Why are you here?"
"Big Brother Hongfu, I met a distinguished man, and he rescued me from the big prison that disappeared from the sky." Song Qian said lowly, step by step, approaching Song Tian to ask, his eyes and brows were mocking: "Big Brother wants The wish to imprison me in a big prison may not be realized. "
Song Tian asked to look at him coldly: "You came here just to show me that you have a high-powered person?"
"Yes!" Song Qian nodded and looked at Song Tian asking, saying one word at a time: "Brother, you don't know how bad the environment is in that big prison, I was kept there for a few days, like a few decades later. , I walked out of the jail, and in the moment when I saw the sun again, I felt like I was alive again, so I will never let go of the person who hurt me in the jail and suffered hardships ... "
In the last sentence, Song Qian aggravated the voice, and the strong murderous intention in his pupils made Song Tian ask his heart to jump violently, shouting in excitement: "Come, come, come soon ..."
"Brother, don't call it, the maid, mammy, guards, and servants in Wu'an Hou Mansion are all tired for a day, and it's time to take a good rest. I used some means to make them sleep better. Your name is broken. No one will come to the throat ... "Song Qian said with a smile, the corner of his mouth curved a little, reflecting the dim light, the indescribably cold, bloodthirsty ...
Song Tian asked his eyelids to jump violently. His martial arts skills are higher than Song Qian ’s. If in the past, he was not afraid of Song Qian at all, but he was burned by a fire a few months ago and fell into a disability. A few days ago, he was stoned and seriously injured. It has not recovered until now. If the two of them are working now, he is definitely not Song Qian's opponent ...