nashuaworldcup Chapter 220 Whose Child is Xie Wanning?
Chapter 220 Whose Child is Xie Wanning?
The more he listened, the angrier and more furious Xie Songlin became.
These things are arranged very carefully!
Such a young child, yet he took the knockout drug and made such careful arrangements...
"The child has been replaced, what happened to Jinsuo?" Xie Songlin asked again.
Guan hesitated, avoided eye contact, and did not dare to answer.
"I've picked it!" said Xie Songlin.
Before Guan could finish what he was going to say, the attendant was quick-witted and severed the tendons of one of her hands.
Then, like an assembly line, he covered Guan's mouth swiftly.
Guan still looked in pain, and this time, it was more painful than the last time.
Her face was twisted in pain, tears and snot streaming down her face.
I wanted to shout, but my mouth was covered tightly and I couldn't shout at all.
Only panic and fear remain in my heart.
The attendant only let go of her hand after the pain subsided again.
Xie Songlin took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve. This handkerchief was embroidered for him by Xianmei two years ago.
Ever since Guan appeared, Xianmei stopped making him handkerchiefs and even underwear.
Xie Songlin covered his nose with a handkerchief and looked at Guan with disgust: "I don't have much patience, so if you have something to say, you'd better say it quickly."
Guan's face was covered with tears, and blood was trickling down her hands and feet.
Some of it flowed on himself, and some dripped into the well water, which looked shocking.
But the light in Xie Songlin's eyes did not show any mercy, but rather a sense of satisfaction: "Speak!"
Guan's scalp was numb with pain, and she was a little delirious. She just looked at Xie Songlin in a daze: "I say, I say... the golden lock was prepared long ago. It was made by the same master as your Xie family's heirloom golden lock..."
“So, Wan Ning also has a set of skills.”
"As for your daughter's set, I took it out first because I was afraid I wouldn't have time to get it."
Xie Songlin listened and snorted coldly, his tone filled with anger: "If that's the case, why did you bring it up on my daughter later?"
Given Guan's personality, it is impossible for her to send the person away and keep the golden lock.
"I, I... it was left to me by my brother." Guan gritted her teeth. When she said this, she felt a surge of secret hatred and resentment towards her brother in her heart.
If it weren't for the brother, the Xie family probably wouldn't be able to find the person with just a golden lock.
"So, you threw my daughter away on purpose, not because her fever could not be cured, right?" Xie Songlin asked again.
But when he asked this question, his tone was dangerous, which made people feel even more desperate.
"Yes, yes..." Guan did not dare to delay at all and answered quickly.
Xie Songlin: "Cut off her other hand too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the follower took out a knife without saying a word and cut off Guan's other hand!
"what--"
Guan cried out in pain, almost fainting from the pain: "Master, I, I said why are you still trying to break it off?"
Xie Songlin: "I picked it for my daughter, but it's not enough!"
Guan's teeth were almost broken, and her face was pale even from the bleeding.
Xie Songlin looked at Guan and asked, "Who put the drug in my wine back then?"
"I don't know. I, I really don't know..."
Guan seemed very afraid of cutting the tendon of the last leg. Now, the fear of death enveloped her, and she didn't dare to hide it: "When I was sent to your room, you had already been drugged and were unconscious."
"Who told you to do this?" Xie Songlin clenched his fists, then remembered that he had a handkerchief in his hand, and carefully stuffed the handkerchief into his sleeve, as if he was afraid of damaging it.
Xie Songlin's eyes turned cold, and his words became even colder: "Who ordered you to go in? Who is the master behind you?"
"I don't know. Every time it's a man in black who contacts me."
Guan didn't hesitate for a moment and said quickly, "The man in black never showed his face. He only paid me money to do things for him. I really didn't know... but he always paid me a large sum of money."
Listening to Guan's words, Xie Songlin fell into silence, and remained silent.
Looking at Guan's expression, she probably doesn't dare to lie at this moment...
"Why did you choose?" Xie Songlin asked again.
Guan was quite pretty when she was young, but she was a crude and uncultured person.
Could it be that he had planned to drug her in advance, so all he had to do was watch her pass?
"I, I..." Guan swallowed, her tone uneasy: "I don't know, I was chosen."
"How do you usually communicate?" Xie Songlin asked again coldly.
"They always come to me. Oh, and they gave me a token. They said if anything happens, place three knots of rope tied with flowers under the silver letter tree on the east street wall, and they will contact me."
Xie Songlin frowned slightly: "Guan, do you know the consequences of lying?"
"I, I know...I really know."
Guan was terrified, her voice filled with tears and incoherent words: "Master, let me go, let me go!"
Xie Songlin stood up and took two steps towards Guan. "Since I was unconscious that night, how could you and I do that? Was it you?"
Guan kept her mouth shut for a moment and didn't dare to say anything more.
Xie Songlin spoke slowly, took the dagger in his own hands, and gestured at Guan's cheek: "You still have one foot, or I'll gouge out your eyes..."
"Master, I, I actually didn't sleep with you that night. Master, please let me go. I've said everything I know and what I should say. Master, please spare my life..."
Guan didn't dare to hesitate at all and spilled the beans.
Xie Songlin's eyes glared, and he looked at Guan with hatred, but in his heart he breathed a sigh of defeat: "I didn't touch you? So, Xie Wan Ning is a bastard, whose daughter is she?"
"I, I don't know either... Before I slept with you that night, the man in black had contacted me long ago and sent men to have sex with me every day. Who Wan Ning belongs to, I, I don't know..." Guan's fear and despair had reached the extreme.
Xie Songlin's eyebrows darkened, and he glared at Guan coldly: "Is it one man, or several men?"
"Different men, those men...some are beggars, some are refugees..."
"So, I don't know whose child Wan Ning is!"
Xie Songlin's brows furrowed, and a hint of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes, so cold that it was frightening.
"What a cunning plan! It's so disgusting!" Xie Songlin snorted coldly, almost laughing out of anger.
Who on earth is it and what is their purpose that they would plot against him like this!
Is it true that just based on his status, he is worthy of such manipulation, laying out such a long line, and creating such a big plan?
This is unreasonable!
If it's related to the palace, it would make sense...
"They severed all the tendons in her hands and feet, and pulled out her tongue."
Xie Songlin took two steps back, threw the dagger into the follower's hand, and looked at Guan coldly: "The wound cannot be cured, stop the bleeding, and save your life first!"