MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 476 The bricklayer has no good room

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  Chapter 476 The bricklayer has no good house

  Seeing that he put life and death aside, He Lingchuan moved closer and asked him: "Do you still remember Qing Gu?"

   "The woman in Hongguanfang." Wan Song smiled, "Are you trying to threaten me with her?"

   "All virtuous people should stand aside, she is considered a P." He Lingchuan also smiled, "I'm talking about the baby in her belly—"

  Wan Song's face changed slightly, and he heard his voice protracted: "—that's your child."

   Wan Song was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Ahahahaha... Ouch!"

  The wound was torn, and it hurt so badly.

   But the more he hurt, the more he wanted to laugh.

   "You said, you said that Aunt Qing is pregnant with my baby?" He was about to burst into tears, "Can you make a draft first if you are lying?"

  He Lingchuan sighed: "You are almost dead, why are you keeping secrets for Mr. Mai?"

   "I just like to see you rushing to the doctor!" Wan Song took a deep breath, "I'm dead, and you won't be able to pay the job, and you will be in bad luck!"

  There were two halos of blood on his cheeks, and his spirits improved a lot. He Lingchuan knew that this was a flashback.

Waiting patiently for Wan Song to finish laughing, He Lingchuan said leisurely: "Okay, you asked for it yourself. The doctor said that it's no problem if you count the days. Qinggu was the only guest at that time. Don't you remember? Baitian You just received a large sum of money a while ago, and you generously hired her for a month."

   "I just met her a few days ago, and she didn't even mention it!"

"Of course, she doesn't know it herself. Some women don't show their pregnancy at all even if they are three months old." He Lingchuan said, "It wasn't until we put her in prison that she fainted suddenly that the doctor came Pulse."

   "There's no evidence for what you say, just talk nonsense!" Wan Song sternly said, "A woman like Qinggu has all the means, it's impossible to conceive!"

"Don't believe me." He Lingchuan pointed to his broken leg, "I have already ordered someone to cut off your flesh, and Aunt Qing is waiting outside. If you don't believe me, we will take the son by caesarean section to see if it is yours." flesh and blood."

  Wan Song snorted: "As you wish."

  He Lingchuan nodded to the officer next to him, who immediately walked out, and soon came in with a woman in his arms, and put him on another bed next to Wan Song.

   This woman is unconscious, it is Qing Gu.

   Wan Song frowned: "What happened to her?"

   "Time is precious, I can only knock her out first." He Lingchuan spread his hands, "You don't think I'll cut her alive while she's awake? I'm not that cruel."

  He turned to the doctor next to him: "I haven't dissected such a small Zihe car yet. How big is a three-month-old fetus?"

  The doctor stretched out a finger: "It's about the length of one finger."

   "Can you tell the difference between men and women?"

   "Yes, it has already taken shape."

  He Lingchuan pointed at Qinggu: "Okay, let's do it."

  The doctor hesitated: "This..." He is saving people, not killing people.

   "Can't you do it?"

   "My lord, this..."

   "It's okay, I'll do it myself." He Lingchuan pulled out the dagger from his boot, casually wiped it with a cloth from the plate next to Wan Song, and then briskly swiped the knife.

   Wan Song sneered, not believing it.

   This guy is blackmailing him. "Even if she is really pregnant, even if it is really my seed, what good is it for you to cut it out?" Killing all his children, can he cooperate with this guy?

   "If you cut my way, I will cut off yours. It won't do you any good, but it can relieve your anger." He Lingchuan patted his face with the back of the knife, showing a sinister smile, "Come on, let's hurt each other."

   Wan Song stared at him fiercely.

  He Lingchuan walked to Qing Gu's side, and suddenly slashed his dagger, tearing both his inner and outer clothes. The doctor tore off the ragged clothes for him, exposing the woman's abdomen.

  He drew the knife too fast, leaving afterimages, but it seemed very casual.

   Wan Song was caught off guard, his brows twitched.

  He Lingchuan has already unfolded his divine sense, and he can see the details of his expression without raising his head, and he has a score in his heart.

"Last chance." He Lingchuan poked Qinggu's belly, Wan Song's eyes narrowed, and he found that he was using a knife handle, "The crime you committed is enough to punish the whole family, so you don't have to run away. There is a person surnamed Wan who was not born. As long as I don’t tell you, and the doctors here don’t tell you, you can still leave a seed in the world. How about it, do you want to cooperate?”

   Wan Song sneered and said nothing, but He Lingchuan noticed that his cheeks were swollen, and he was probably gritting his teeth secretly.

  The doctor next to him couldn't help but said: "My lord, just cut the knife half an inch first..."

   "Why, are you still afraid of hurting the fetus?" He Lingchuan said to Wan Song with a half-smile, "Keep your eyes wide open and see if your cubs are male or female."

   After speaking, he pressed the dagger under Qinggu's navel, and then pulled it with a stroke.

  Wan Song saw the point of the dagger poked in with his own eyes, and was sure that the other party was really vicious and cruel, and finally shouted: "Stop!"

  Blood dripped from Qinggu's belly, but not much. He Lingchuan stopped holding the dagger, tilted his head and asked him, "Should I recruit?"

   "I said." Wan Song took a breath, "Don't hurt it."

  Even though he was cold, when he was dying, he still hoped to have descendants.

   "That's right. Mr. Mai is just your boss, not your own father. Why are you using your own son's life to protect him?" He Lingchuan thought for a while, "Oh, he can't be real, can he?"

"no."

  He Lingchuan withdrew the dagger, wiped the blood from the tip of the knife, and said to the doctor, "Take her down to stop the bleeding."

  At this time, Wan Song was not afraid of showing cowardice, and hurriedly asked the doctor, "Is my baby okay?"

  The doctor took the pulse carefully and shook his head: "It's okay."

  Then everyone carried Qing Gu out.

  He Lingchuan sat down again: "Okay, you have to be a bachelor. If I spare your life, what will you give me in return?"

  Wan Song closed his eyes, depressed: "What do you want to ask?"

   "What are the beads for?" He Lingchuan began to ask questions, "Why is the consumption so large?"

   "You swear first." Wan Song was not stupid, "Keep my child safe."

   "Okay, I swear to the heavens, I will never harm your descendants of Wan Song, okay?"

  Wan Song then said: "That is one of the main ingredients for refining the longevity pill, that is, the elixir. As for how to refine it, and what other ingredients are needed, I don't know."

   "An elixir?" He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat. The name of this medicine is so familiar, he seems to have heard the late King Yuan mentioned it in the illusion of the ruins of Qianxing City. "What's the effect of eating it?"

"It's just... I heard that it can prolong the life of those who take it." Wan Song coughed a few times, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, "It was originally called Longevity Pill, but later it simply changed the name of the ancient elixir to 'Eternal Medicine'. But I didn't Used it, don't know."

   "You hunt for Mr. Mai's milk beads all day long, why don't you get a pair of elixir to eat?"

   "It's easy to say." Wan Song said coldly, "Is that what I deserve?"

  He glanced at He Lingchuan: "You don't have to make insinuations, I haven't seen it and I can't see the finished product. The bricklayer doesn't have a good house, and the carpenter doesn't have a good bed. I admit it."

   "Who is it for?"

   "I don't know, I just hand in the pearls for money." Wan Song rolled his eyes, "Who else can use this? It's either rich or expensive."

   "Tell me about the messenger of Lingxu City." With a few monsters around, He Lingchuan was about to raise the question they were most concerned about, "Why did you kill it?"

   "I didn't know beforehand." Wan Song was a little helpless, "If I knew it, how could I attack it and find myself a disaster?"

   "How did you find it?" He Lingchuan felt strange, "The white-shouldered eagle is flying in the sky, how do you know when it will land?"

"There is a small lake outside Shuangyi Town. The water quality is clear enough for fish and shrimps. Many migratory birds will go there to stop and transit, including many bird monsters." Wan Song recalled, "I haven't found a suitable monster in the wild in those days. , Mr. Mai ordered us to go to the lake in Shuangyi City to try our luck. After we went, we saw the white-shouldered eagle... It was drinking water all the time, it was the largest and most conspicuous, and other birds were far away from it .This kind of monster has the most gelatinous beads, so we fell in love with it."

  He licked his lips: "It was evening at that time, and we estimated that the white-shouldered eagle would spend the night there, so we waited until night before doing anything. The process went smoothly without any twists and turns."

   "You killed the white-shouldered eagle in his sleep?" He Lingchuan knew that this kind of flying messenger message, if it wasn't a long speech, would probably only be a verbal message.

  Intelligence is safer when it is not on paper.

   But on the other hand, because there is no paper information, the white-shouldered eagle died unjustly.

"…Yes."

   "That is to say, you chose this white-shouldered eagle as your target just by chance, without planning in advance?"

   "We don't know the future." Wan Song took a breath when he said this.

  He Lingchuan waited for a few breaths, seeing that he was actually confused, so he had to stretch out his hand to push: "Cheer up, you won't wake up after sleeping."

  Wan Song woke up slowly.

   "Tell me about Mr. Mai again. How did this person appear?"

Wan Song thought about it for a while before he recovered his original memory: "Originally, my last family name was Bai, but it was changed to Mr. Mai a few years ago. His temper is much better than that of Bai's, and he is quite kind. The salary they strive for is higher. There are two New Year’s Eve, and they gave us New Year’s goods.”

   "How do you know that he is replacing Bai's class instead of killing him?"

   "The order and password are both correct." Wan Song said indifferently, "As long as the reward is paid normally, I don't bother to care about the rest."

   "Who is Mr. Mai's family?" Since Wan Song's family can also be changed, it means that Mr. Mai is not the top talker.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before." Seeing He Lingchuan's frown, Wan Song said, fearing that he would be dissatisfied, "But that person should live in the north. Mr. Mai brought us New Year's goods twice, all of which are special products of Baisha. And Once..."

"Um?"

   "One time, Mr. Mai suddenly asked Snail Toad to go out, but it was not to hunt monsters, but to send people off."

   "Oh?" He Lingchuan became interested, "Who?"

"There are four people in total, all wearing masks. I don't know their origins. But the leader is a woman. Not only can I tell from her body shape, she also thanked Mr. Mai. Mr. Mai said no, it was just paying back the favor, and asked the woman to swear, Never reveal the existence of the snail toad."

  (end of this chapter)