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87. Chapter 87 Only the dead keep secrets

"After all, you are too young..." Zhou Zhuyue's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and she said worriedly: "This Feng Laowu is about to rise..."

"Rise?" Su Wandie suddenly snorted angrily: "Why does she, Feng Qingcheng, rise? By her face or her figure? Is she good at literature or martial arts? Why can she rise up like a useless piece of trash?

"

"No..." Zhou Zhuyue slowly shook her head and said slowly on the faces of the three sisters: "Feng Laowu has been rising since the moment he started talking..."

Her eyes were locked on Su Ruiyu's face, Ling Ran said: "Do you know, if Feng Laowu rises, what does that mean? It means the ruin of our Su family... She, Feng Laowu, should have

She will take everything away..."

Su Ruiyu's heart suddenly sank, and she frowned slightly in confusion: "But are these Su family's properties just in the Su family's name? What Feng Laowu owns is just what her younger brother has been running.

It's just an escort agency, what are you afraid of?"

Zhou Zhuyue shook her head slowly, looking at the void in the distance with eagle eyes: "About Feng Laowu... there are too many things you don't know..."

Her words made Su Qianguo's breath pause slightly, and then she frowned and whispered, "Grandma, what do you mean?"

Su Ruiyu's eyes sparkled and she looked at Zhou Zhuyue aggressively: "Grandma...is she afraid that Feng Laowu will get into Prince Qin and use Prince Qin to harm our Su family?"

"If we don't have a backer, a little King Qin can easily crush us..." Zhou Zhuyue slowly walked in front of the three granddaughters, with a gloomy face: "So, our Su family must find a powerful one.

Shoulder……"

There was a strange edge in Su Qianguo's eyes, and she looked at Zhou Zhuyue aggressively: "Prince Qin is not the real prince after all. If we can find a real prince...then our Su family can be saved..."

Zhou Zhuyue's eyes scanned the faces of the three people one by one, and said coldly: "There will still be some time left for the election of the crown prince's concubine, and it is impossible for all three of you to be selected... So, grandma needs you now.

One of them can climb up to a prince..."



In fact, Feng Qingcheng's life was not as good as the Su family imagined.

Because Prince Qin very kindly told his so-called wife to take good care of this savior for him.

But both Feng Qingcheng and Mu Chenxiao knew very well that this was an informer he had blatantly placed around her.

But Feng Qingcheng had a clear conscience, so it didn't matter.

Feng Qingcheng understood very well that for a person with too many secrets, it would be good if he did not kill her directly. Naturally, she would not let herself wander around him so freely.

But Feng Qingcheng was also very curious. According to Mu Chenxiao's principles, it seemed that he should not leave himself in this world.

He should know very well that only the dead can keep secrets.

Since he is so forbearing, it must be for a bigger plan.
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