Fourth, ridicule
Although she had long seen that the woman in front of her should not be a simple prostitute, she did not expect that she was actually the daughter of the rapidly rising Hong Hui in the rivers and lakes.
Unexpectedly, Hong Hui's daughter did not hesitate to sacrifice her youth and dignity in order to investigate and deal with the inexplicable forces hidden in Hongmen.
She sorted out her thoughts, looked at the red willow in front of her who was wrapped in a weak body but had a strong heart, and said in a low voice: Why are you telling me this?
Hongliu suddenly laughed, his smile was as pure as the rolling dew on the lotus leaves in the morning, and said lightly: Isn't it what you want to ask?
Hearing this, Wutong suddenly smiled awkwardly, supported his chin with his hand, and looked at Hongliu Dao: So, in these days in Guiyunzhuang, have you heard anything?
Wutong slowly paced to the window, looking at the vague and hazy twilight in the direction of the Golden Throwing Villa, his eyes suddenly became blurry and full of murderous aura, and said:
Although I didn't find out what kind of connection exists between the Golden Throwing Villa and Guiyun Village, I did find out that the mastermind behind the control of the Golden Throwing Villa is actually the Ogi Mirror Palace.
Although the reputation of the Ogi Mirror Palace in the rivers and lakes has only slowly risen in recent years, you can't imagine how big their power is, so big that they can almost swallow the entire rivers and lakes.
Hongliu swallowed his saliva suddenly, looked at Hongliu, and suddenly felt an indescribable tremor and fear in his heart, and said: You tell me this, is it because you have already regarded me as a dead person, because only dead people will not reveal secrets, do you really want to kill me?
Hongliu turned around suddenly, gently held her hand, and said slowly: Actually, the reason why I don't hesitate to reveal my identity to tell you these secrets that were originally related to my own life is not just because you asked me just now, but because, now, I have decided to go back to Hongmen, I heard that the Dijing Palace seems to have sent someone to kill my father Honghui.
Wutong was stunned, and then laughed again, as if he heard that he could avoid the disaster of abnormal killing, and as if he guessed Hongliu's mind and smiled.
Then, she grabbed Hongliu's outstretched hand tighter, and said in a deep voice: "I think, you should have already found out who the Ogi Mirror Palace is going to send to kill your father?"
Hongliu nodded and said, "Lan Yutang."
Wutong was stunned again.
Immediately, as if she remembered something, she said: "That's why you deliberately approached Lan Yutang, just to prevent him from killing your father?"
Hongliu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, the purpose of my trip is not to deliberately approach Lan Yutang, but to deliberately approach the fast knife direction.
Although the person who killed my father this time was Lan Yutang, the one who conveyed the order of this palace master of the Dijing Palace to Lan Yutang was a quick knife.
Weeding and rooting, so, as long as I kill the fast knife to the side, then, no one will know this order, so the fast knife to the side must die.
Wutong Dao: I know that the reason why you killed Xiang Fang is not just because he is a herald - even if he is dead, the palace master of the Dijing Palace can also let others give the secret order to Lan Yutang.
The reason why you want to kill Kuaidao Xiangfang is because this is just an excuse, no matter who gives the order, the person who really killed your father is Lan Yutang.
Now, you have fallen in love with Lan Yutang, you can't do it at all, don't you? You like Lan Yutang, but I like Xiang Fang, since you can't kill Lan Yutang, but, how can I bear to watch you kill Xiang Fang?
I think you have understood this truth, but why do you want to tell me this, tell me, aren't you afraid that I will tell him who you are and what you are for?
Hongliu laughed.
She looked at Wutong, and the expression on her face didn't know whether it was ridicule or provocation, and then, she looked down at her hand again, and said lightly:
Oh, is it? People like us, once they become bitch, can't erase the reputation of a bitch for the rest of their lives, and a bitch can't fall in love with anyone.
You're not a bitch, but do you really like to be quick and square? Actually, if it weren't for the fact that I had to, I really couldn't bear to kill him, because he had a pair of lovely, almost immaculate hands.
And the reason why you want to follow the fast knife is that in fact, you don't really like him as a person, but like his flawless hands, right?
Sycamore was stunned again.
It wasn't until now that she realized that the seemingly petite and weak woman in front of her was not actually that simple person, but a complex scheming and unfathomable city.
Wutong had no smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: Then why are you telling me this? Is it because I am about to be a dead man, and you just want me to die blindly?
Hongliu suddenly stretched out a hand that was almost perfect with the same white skin and roundness without a trace of flaws, gently lifted Wutong's chin, revealed an extremely charming smile, and said softly:
Oh, no, no, no, I just said that I don't want to kill you, and besides, I have no reason to kill you. Because you are a woman, and I am also a woman, and since we are all women, then we should unite against men.
If we women don't know how to cooperate, but tear each other's skins for the sake of men, and fight to the death, what is the difference between that and a?
Wutong quickly shook his head and said: I don't want to die.
Hongliu smiled again, smiling confidently, as if he had already guessed the outcome of this conversation, his hand brushed lightly over Wutong's face, and said softly:
Alas, that's right, human life is only once, how can it be so easy to die, so, now, we should sit down and have a good talk.
It can be said that we have become people in the same boat, because we are all in the same boat now, I want the sword to be killed, and you want his hand.
When you help me kill him, then his flawless hands are yours, so, I'm sure, you won't tell him these words, will you?
Wutong finally laughed, smiling a little proudly, and there was even a trace of inexplicable excitement on his face that he was about to realize his wish, and said:
You're right, it's really a pair of flawless hands in the world, I even want to have such a pair of hands even when I'm dreaming, thank you for giving me a chance, I think, I will not let you down.
The red willow smiled like a flower, and her eyes were like buds that were about to bloom after absorbing enough dew, and then, she gently pinched it on Wutong's face, and said softly:
I knew you would agree, because you were a smart man, and I was a smart man, but I don't know if it's a man's blessing or a man's bad luck if we're two smart women united now.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind the curtain of the inn, like the sound of a shovel rubbing against a stone slab, sharpened and full of cruelty, and said coldly:
However, no matter how smart a person is, he will die, and when two smart women join forces to deal with a stinky man, they can only die faster.
As soon as the words fell, I saw a woman slowly open the door curtain and walk in lazily, and the smile on her face did not know whether it was mockery or ridicule.
And this woman is the proprietress here, the mother of the black and white smokers, Qingyan.
Hongliu turned around, looked at Qingyan, who suddenly broke in and sneered, and laughed a little, and said, "Haven't you already gone back to sleep in the backyard?"