1194: Chapter 1194: Consequence 1194: Chapter 1194: Consequence āAmu, do you know what godfather hates the most?
Thatās betrayal.
Betrayers annoy people even more than those who are incompetentā¦ā
āYoung Master, spare meā¦ā At this moment Amu had no idea what to do and actually reached out to hug Song Sanās legs, āYoungā¦ā
But before he could finish saying āMasterā, Song San suddenly grabbed his Heavenly Spirit Cover with his hand, applied force, and Amu went flying out.
By the time he hit the ground, his brains had burst out, and he was dead beyond any doubt.
Song San, however, remained expressionless.
He pulled a white handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his hand, then threw it on the ground.
But as the handkerchief fell, it spontaneously ignited, turning into ashes by the time it reached the ground: āSince itās too late to report up, then thereās no need to reportā¦ā
The people present were so frightened that they didnāt even feel the pain in their rears anymore.
Soon, two people came in and carried Amuās corpse out.
āAjui.ā Song San looked at Uncle Jiu, āYouāve followed Amu for so long and your work has been reliable.
From now on, youāll be responsible for the affairs of Changhuai Stateā¦ā
Uncle Jiu was momentarily stunned.
Was he getting a promotion?
āGodfather and I both like obedient peopleā¦ā Song San walked over, bent down, and patted Uncle Jiu on the shoulder, āI hope you wonāt disappoint godfather and meā¦
Otherwise, Amu will be your role modelā¦ā
āI swear to be loyal to Master until death!ā Uncle Jiu hurriedly exclaimed with emotion and then seriously kowtowed three times.
Song San smiled faintly but that smile didnāt reach his eyes.
He glanced over the others and then stepped out.
Turning back to Yang Ruxin, after joking around with everyone for a while, she took Yu Qingge back to her room, instructed Du Man and Du Juan to guard the courtyard door tightly, allowing no one to enter, and then looked at the other, āDo you take it off yourself, or shall I do it for you?ā
āSister, what are you trying to do?ā Yu Qingge exaggeratedly crossed his arms over his chest, āI am a pure and innocent maiden, you canāt just force yourself on me like this, I willā¦
I will feel shyā¦ā
āSpeak properly.ā Yang Ruxin couldnāt help but slap him.
āI am not gay, I canāt be defiled by you.
If you really force yourself on me, I would rather die than submit.ā Yu Qingge suddenly straightened his attitude, yet he had an air of righteous indignation.
Yang Ruxin couldnāt help but laugh out loud.
Why did she seem like a sleazy old lady?
āSo sleazy, does Gu Qingheng know about this?ā Yu Qingge rolled his eyes.
āAre you going to undress or not?ā Yang Ruxin, however, reined in her smile and arched an eyebrow slightly.
āIā¦ā Yu Qingge pouted and then resignedly began unbuttoning, āIf you tell me to undress, I must undressā¦
Iām telling you, Iāve never been with a guy in my past or present lifeā¦ā
āNever been with a guy, but youāve been with a duck, it looks like.ā Yang Ruxin rolled her eyes, āHurry up and let me take a quick look at your belly, then Iāll tell you whyā¦ā
āIf you had said earlier that you wanted to see my bellyā¦ā Yu Qingge became more efficient upon hearing this, āYou made me think you were jealous that my chest is bigger than yours, wanting to apply some medicine to shrink themā¦ā
āWhere do you think up all this nonsense?ā Yang Ruxin was both amused and exasperated.
Yu Qingge arched an eyebrow slightly and bared his stomach.
Yang Ruxin looked at the scar beside the belly button about the size of a Copper Coin and couldnāt help but breathe a sigh of relief: āIndeed, no effort is needed when destiny arrives.ā