Mo Rongshi and Song Yunchu simply exchanged glances, and they immediately understood.

The killer in front of him blinked frequently and his eyes were erratic while he spoke, which was clearly a sign of extreme lack of confidence.

Such poor acting skills can be seen at a glance.

After knowing this, Mo Rongshi simply didn't want to waste time any more. He just wanted to make a quick decision. It was most exciting to invest more money and catch bigger fish.

After Killer Hand finished speaking in vivid detail, he silently observed Mo Rongshi's expression.

As expected, his expression instantly turned ugly when he saw Mo Rong.

Good, this shows that his strategy of sowing discord has worked.

"The Emperor...can't be the Emperor." Mo Rongshi whispered in a low voice, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Song Yunchu cooperated directly, supporting Mo Rongshi's body as he pretended to fall, with a worried look on his face, "Mo Rongshi, don't get excited, there might be a misunderstanding. You and I both know that many misunderstandings in the world are caused by people and things."

"He has admitted it himself, how do you expect me to remain calm?" Mo Rongshi said with his eyes narrowed.

"In other words, should I be thankful for my good fortune, or should the emperor still think of our brotherhood?" Mo Rongshi murmured.

Song Yunchu frowned slightly, "It's beyond our control. Now that we've noticed something, we should have made plans early."

"No, I don't believe the emperor would be so heartless!" Mo Rongshi brushed Song Yunchu's hand away and slammed the table.

Then, he looked at the killer angrily and said, "I'll give you one more chance. Is everything you said true?"

The huge room was filled with the echo of Mo Rongshi's angry voice.

The killer shuddered suddenly, then he became more resolute in his inner thoughts and looked at him fearlessly, "I will only say this once, believe it or not."

At this time, he was also gambling whether the person in front of him would believe it.

Success or failure depends on this one move, and his life is in the hands of others.

The light in Mo Rongshi's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.

The killer felt elated, thinking that it must be his acting skills that worked.

Even if the two people in front of him had extraordinary identities and status, they were still deceived by his tricks.

Surviving for a while doesn't mean anything, but it can buy him the most advantageous thing - time.

As long as he can escape safely today, he will be able to make a comeback in the future.

But soon, Mo Rongshi responded with a sneer, "Who knows what you are thinking? After all, before things are confirmed, you can say all kinds of bad things to sow discord between me and the emperor."

Song Yunchu analyzed calmly, "It's not impossible. After all, there are many jealous people in the world."

The killer's heart suddenly hung in his throat.

If the two people in front of me reacted, wouldn’t my life be in danger?

Just as the killer was guessing something, Mo Rongshi directly called his subordinates.

"Someone, throw this thief out!"

The subordinates who came upon hearing the noise were simple and rough. They stuffed the killer's mouth with the rag beside them, and then left in a cool manner, dragging the two of them away.

Apart from the initial disgust of the rag with a bad taste in his mouth, the killer who was being dragged roughly now only had hope of luck in his heart.

In the room, Mo Rongshi and Song Yunchu smiled at each other, as if nothing had happened.

The killer had no idea that Mo Rongshi was setting up a trap.

"Now, I can finally take the long view." Mo Rongshi took a sip of tea.

"At least not all my efforts have been wasted." Song Yunchu let out a breath and moistened his mouth with the teacup.

God knows how nervous she was when she was acting with Mo Rongshi just now, she was afraid that her unnatural acting would ruin Mo Rongshi's plan.

However, it was obvious that the killer just now did not say a single good word and was not an honest person.

In her opinion, it would be better to kill him with a knife. It was a waste of time to talk to him.

Besides, there are so many people who want to kill Mo Rongshi, so just one more won’t make a difference.

Later, Song Yunchu thought about it again and realized that it was easier to talk while standing. She had not put herself in Mo Rong's shoes.

Although he is a martial arts expert, he has many enemies and no one can withstand the waves of assassins.

"Mo Rongshi, I hope your plan can go smoothly this time." Song Yunchu gave a big smile.

After the killer was thrown out, he gathered his strength and stood up, then left at an extremely fast speed.

He was afraid that Mo Rongshi would go back on his word and send people to hunt him down.

Fortunately, he managed to walk for a while and there was no one following him. The killer's anger suddenly dissipated, and he fell down beside a tree to rest in frustration, as if he had just emerged from the water.

He will definitely take revenge on you tomorrow for the way you have been treated today!

Another half incense stick of time passed before the killer arrived at the scene.

"Is everything going well?" the little prince asked anxiously.

He couldn't wait to see how things would turn out.

The killer swallowed and nervously began to report what happened today.

"This is outrageous!" The little prince still couldn't believe that things had failed like this.

Faced with the little prince's accountability, the killer didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Okay, go away now." The little prince didn't want to see him anymore.

After the killer left, the little prince sat aside and pondered, looking for the next opportunity to deal with Mo Rong.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival and the city was bustling with activity.

The streets and alleys are bustling with people.

The scene is like this during the day, not to mention that the night will be a hundred times more lively than the day.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, various businesses will launch products that suit the season.

It just so happened that Mo Rongshi and Song Yunchu had been in a good mood recently, so they decided to go out for a trip today.

Mo Rongshi had been joking with Song Yunchu since the beginning of the morning, "Song Yunchu, how about we spend the holiday together tonight? Would you please do me a favor?"

Song Yunchu blinked mischievously, "Okay, then I'll give you a favor."

Then, she cooperated and placed her hand on Mo Rongshi's hand.

There was not much time left before the best time to go out at night, and Song Yunchu was very excited.

She specially picked out a suitable set of clothes and asked her maid to match them for her before she walked out leisurely.

Mo Rongshi had been waiting outside for a long time. When the person inside opened the door and came out, his eyes were glued to the other person at that first glance.

"You are very beautiful today." Mo Rongshi said his true feelings sincerely.

Song Yunchu suddenly felt the urge to play with her. She whispered, "Why? Am I not beautiful on weekdays?"

"They are beautiful, and each has its own flavor." Mo Rongshi knew what she was thinking and praised her with a smile.

Song Yunchu burst out laughing, unable to hold it back anymore.

"Okay, okay, I was just teasing you. Look how embarrassed you are."

Mo Rongshi raised his head, "When have I ever been embarrassed? Every word I said was from the heart."

After hearing this, Song Yunchu felt sweet in his heart, but he did not agree to it anymore.

"It's getting late, let's get going quickly." Saying that, Song Yunchu shook off Mo Rongshi's hand and walked forward first.

Mo Rongshi reacted quickly and realized that Song Yunchu was shy inside and didn't show it on her face, but her actions betrayed her.

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