Chapter 878: There are two hands to prepare

The man stammered, "Ghost ...... Ghost Shao is a big devil who kills people without blinking, and he is powerful, I am a small gang, how dare I offend him!"

Miss Shang threatened: "Then you dare to offend Chu Shao?"

When the man heard this, he immediately hesitated, and finally said: "Neither of these is something I can afford to offend, but if I have to choose, I still offend Chu Shao!"

It can be seen that the ghost Shao's methods are really not ordinary ruthless, which makes people frightened.

"You!" Miss Shang was so angry that she immediately said: "You can rest assured, although Chu Shao is not as good as the ghosts, we still have fewer dogs!"

When the man heard this, he felt a little more confident and relieved.

"Also, recently, you should wait for the opportunity to move, don't startle the snake!" After admonishing her, Miss Shang pressed the end button.

After listening to it for so long, Song Chuyang suddenly felt that something was wrong with the golden nectar, and coupled with his thirst, he left first.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the usefulness of keeping you, the old lady would have told Chu Shao to destroy you!" Miss Shang scolded as she took out a small medicine bottle from her pocket.

She held the small medicine bottle tightly and walked straight to the pantry not far away.

"Fortunately, the old lady has two hands to prepare!" After saying that, she avoided the crowd and sneaked towards the pantry.

Before coming here, she had done her homework, deliberately bought a cook, and put more salt in her lunch, so Zhuge Qingqing would definitely feel thirsty after a while! And this is the nearest pantry to the airport, Zhuge Qingqing will come here to drink water and rest every time he finishes work.

When the time comes...... When Chu Shao controls the whole of Kyoto, as his woman, he is not calling for wind and rain!

Thinking of this, Miss Shang had a smug expression on her face.

The door crept open, and a dark shadow quickly flashed in.

"It's good that it's empty!" Miss Shang reassured.

After saying that, he opened the lid of the kettle, unscrewed the small medicine bottle, and poured all the contents into it.

She looked at the poison that had all dissolved in the water, and sneered: "Zhuge Qingqing, as long as you drink this Streamer Death Pill, even if Hua Tuo is alive, he can't save you!"

After speaking, she laughed, as if she had seen the scene of Zhuge Qingqing's tragic death at that time.

This poison kills invisibly, but it is very painful when it dies, but no one can detect it.

Miss Shang heard the footsteps at the door, and hurriedly looked around, there was no place to hide.

Just when she was panicking, she suddenly had an idea, picked up the water glass next to her, sat on the sofa, and pretended to drink water.

The door creaked open, and an excited voice was heard: "Finally found!"

Miss Shang looked at it: "It's you?"

Song Chuyang also saw Miss Shang sitting on the sofa at this time, with a bitter expression.

"Hello, it's me!" Song Chuyang pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Miss Shang tilted her head to the side, disdainful of talking to a "beggar" like him.

Song Chuyang didn't mind, walked straight to the coffee table, and picked up the poisonous kettle on the table.

Miss Shang just wanted to stop it, but she was afraid of arousing suspicion, so she could only watch.

After thinking about it, forget it, anyway, the kettle has a capacity of several liters, so let him have a drink.

Seeing Song Chuyang pour a full glass of water, an evil thought suddenly rose in her heart.

Anyway, this water is poisonous, poisoning him is good, a scumbag like him shouldn't live to affect the city's appearance!

Song Chuyang picked up the water cup and drank it without hesitation.

After drinking, he frowned slightly and said, "This water tastes ......."

Miss Shang couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that he had discovered the poison in the water?

"The taste of this water is quite sweet!" Song Chuyang finished speaking, and put down the water cup in his hand.

Miss Shang's hanging heart instantly fell from her throat.

With a glass of water, Song Chuyang felt that he was still a little thirsty, so he simply picked up the kettle and drank it all.

Miss Shang looked at him dumbfounded, she was afraid that the medicine would not be effective enough, so she deliberately poured a full bottle into it!

She couldn't help but feel distressed, she had bought it for a huge amount of money!

Song Chuyang burped contentedly and put down the empty kettle.

The golden nectar also seemed to calm down, not the feeling it had just now.

Miss Shang's face with heavy makeup at this time was full of anger, and she couldn't wait to break the man in front of her into pieces!

In order to prevent accidents, she also deliberately poured out all the water from the other kettles, leaving only this one with the largest one.

"Huh, do you look wrong?" Song Chuyang asked curiously.

Miss Shang gave him a blank look, not wanting to say more to an inferior person like him, and just got up and was about to walk out, but was tripped up.

"Are you okay?" asked Song Chuyang with concern.

Miss Shang ignored him, rubbed her injured foot, and limped out of the pantry.

Song Chuyang took out the copycat machine, looked at a few points, and thought to himself that without further ado, it was better to go to the school that the darkwalker said as soon as possible to see if there were any clues.

As soon as Song Chuyang opened the door, he saw a girl slamming into his arms, with a faint fragrance.

The girl stumbled and almost fell backwards reflexively, Song Chuyang's eyes were quick, and she immediately hugged it with her hand.

"Let go of me!" shouted the girl.

When Song Chuyang saw the person coming clearly, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Zhuge Qingqing, what a coincidence, I met you again!"

Zhuge Qingqing touched his sore nose, and said angrily: "Clever yarn!"

"You had to burrow into my arms. Song Chuyang had a wicked smile on his face.

Zhuge Qingqing was ashamed and annoyed, and roared angrily: "It's you who don't have long eyes and bumped into me!"

Thinking that he had taken advantage of himself just now, Zhuge Qingqing couldn't wait to kick him.

"What are you doing here?" Song Chuyang changed the topic and asked, he was afraid that if he continued to talk about it, Zhuge Qingqing would really kick himself.

"Drink tea, otherwise what else can you do?" said Zhuge Qingqing.

It's really a narrow road, and you can meet this dead pervert anywhere!

After speaking, Zhuge Qingqing ignored Song Chuyang and walked in directly.

As soon as she picked up the glass, she realized that there was not a drop left in the kettle.

She couldn't help but turn around and look at the "culprit" Song Chuyang, it was obvious that he was the only one here just now, and the murderer must be him!

Song Chuyang decided to confess and be lenient, saying, "I'm sorry......"

"Enough!" Before he could finish speaking, Zhuge Qingqing let out an angry roar and interrupted him.

"Every time I see you, it's definitely not good, and you stay away from me in the future!" Zhuge Qingqing's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

Originally, I was tired for a day, so I finally got off the plane and went to the nearest pantry to drink water and rest, but he ruined it!

Song Chuyang scratched his head and said, "Zhuge beauty, take the liberty of asking, are you the eldest aunt here?"

When Zhuge Qingqing heard this, his first reaction was to look under his skirt, could it be that it was leaking?