Chapter 1680 The true nature can do whatever you want

Is he going to die?

Song Zhiqing's mind was blank, and he felt that the air that could breathe was getting thinner and thinner and more difficult.

He suddenly felt a little unwilling, but more fearful.

He doesn't want to die!

Song Zhiqing suddenly struggled, clasping his big hand that was pinching his throat with both hands, trying to break it apart.

But, he, a person with limited mobility, has the strength?

His strength became smaller and smaller, his face became purple. Just when he was desperate, his neck suddenly loosened.

Song Zhiqing coughed, gasping for breath, like a fish, desperately sucking the air, which made the chest feel a little swollen and painful.

All his clothes were soaked in sweat, and I don’t know if it was because of fear or because of the heat.

"Last brother, do you think I dare not kill you?" Song Zhiyuan took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands slowly, then threw them on the ground, as if he was rubbing off some dirty thing.

Song Zhiqing glanced at him, looked at him slightly, and suddenly grinned: "What's wrong with you, a powerful prime minister? If you want to kill me, isn't it as simple as strangling an ant to death? But if you don't kill me, why, is it because you are thinking about brotherhood, or do you think it's fun to see me struggled by a useless person?"

"It seems that you do so many things because you think I've ruined you?"

"Isn't it?" Song Zhiqing looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and his eyes turned red, and he said angrily: "Do you dare say that I am not doing this now?"

Song Zhiyuan glanced at his legs and said, "So you admit it. Is it all because of your rumor that my mother is a monster?"

Song Zhiqing's eyes flashed: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Haha, the other party didn't answer positively, would he do it?

Who can't argue with a plausible argument?

"San Lao, do you know why people want to climb up? Why do they have to work hard to climb to that position that is beyond the reach of the world after becoming an official?"

Song Zhiqing frowned.

"Because of power." Song Zhiyuan glanced at him coldly and said, "Power can make people do whatever they want, but it can make people feel fearful. You said you don't understand what I'm talking about, because you think I can't find evidence to correct you and have no choice but to murder your legitimate mother?"

"No, I'm wrong. Not to mention whether I want to find this evidence or not, there is no evidence. I want to mess with you. Do you think I need evidence? Or do you think I am a man from Song and will not indiscriminately wrong people? You're wrong, I'm not as reasonable as you imagined. As long as I think it's you, there's no need for any evidence. Why? Because Song Zhiyuan, I have power in the court and the people, and I want to kill you, it's just a matter of being the first to be on the ground."

Song Zhiqing's pupils tightened, and his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, which hurts thornyly.

"Jingshui is dead, do you know? Before she died, she explained her origin with pleasure. The chess piece buried by Master Ning Ge of the previous dynasty was hidden deep enough? She led you to set up this so-called "killing evil and suppressing demons". Do you think she wants to fulfill your imagination or want you to stand in front of you and push you to death?"

Song Zhiqing looked slightly shocked. What's the thing? The chess piece arranged by Mr. Ning?

Another detailed work?

Song Zhiqing glanced at Song Zhiyuan's eyes, and it was like saying, "You fool, are you still complacent as a gunman?"

"What Jingshui does is not important. I don't care whether her pawn is useless. I only care about one thing, that is, the third brother. If you participate, you step on the bottom line I set, then there is no need to worry about evidence or not."
Chapter completed!