The few people behind Qingcheng all twitched the corners of their mouths. The black master really has a trick...

The dark night and shadow on the side thought the same as them.

Dark Ye looked at Fan Jin's dazed appearance again, and once again deeply sympathized with him.

The corners of Yun Haochen's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Qingcheng with doting eyes.

The man in black robe smiled, and the more he felt that Qingcheng was interesting.

Long Feiye looked at this side intently. For Qingcheng, he was itching now. It was much more interesting than the women he had met. He couldn't like this small appearance.

A large group of people watching outside even nodded, thinking it made sense.

Feng Qingyan looked at Qingcheng, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she thought: She absolutely cannot be that trash Feng Qingcheng, how can such a stunning woman be compared to that trash.

Fan Jin was blocked and didn't know how to refute, Shi Yuxiang twitched the corners of his mouth, the woman that King Chen saw was really special...

Dongfang Moqi felt even more towards Qingcheng in his heart, and looked at Qingcheng tenderly: "Why don't we do this? How about taking a step back? Ten million is indeed a bit too much... Let's make a compromise, five million gold coins, so Can you?"

Yun Haochen looked at Dongfang Moqi coolly from the side, and he found that the way this person looked at his little woman made him very dislike!

Qingcheng pretended to be thinking, and then said: "Okay, since I have said so, if this lady doesn't agree, it will make me Zuixianlou aggressive."

The corner of Dongfang Moqi's mouth showed a hint of happiness, and he finished writing the betting contract, and then said: "The signature here is in triplicate, each party holds one copy, and Ben Gong, as the notary, holds one copy."

Qingcheng simply and neatly wrote the word Qingcheng, and then stamped it with a handprint.

Fan Jin couldn't bear the money and couldn't help it, but then he thought that these people were murderers, why should he worry? As long as Lin Fan believes that he sees the man in white at Fan Mansion, that's fine!

Dongfang Moqi took his share and collected it, and the other two also received one each.

Fan Jin's eyes were fierce and he said sternly: "Now that the gambling contract has been signed, you said that you can prove that the murderer is someone else, but you prove it! If you can't prove the owner of the family, you will immediately kill someone...!"

Yun Haochen's eyes immediately shot a cold light, and Fan Jin stopped.

Shrinking his neck, he looked so cowardly, probably because he was afraid of being beaten by Yun Haochen...

There was a hint of mockery on the corner of Qingcheng's mouth, and she said lightly: "I need to trouble Family Master Fan, and ask someone to carry Fan Siming over first. For nothing else, just to confirm the cause of death and find the real murderer."

Fan Jin of course disagreed. His son was dead and his body was brought out for people to watch? How does this work!

"Can't!"

It was not Fan Jin who spoke, but Lin Fan?

The people around looked at him in surprise, Lin Fan suddenly realized that he was a little excited, and immediately explained: "Young master's bones are not cold, how can you let him be so violent! He has already been killed by you, how can you insult him again! "

With a look of grief and anger, at first glance, he really looks like a guard who is loyal to the Lord.

Fan Jin's face was heartbroken in an instant, "This patriarch does not agree! I'm already dead tomorrow, why are you still thinking about humiliating him?"

Shi Yuxiang looked at Qingcheng, but he didn't think the other party was malicious, so he said, "I don't know why Miss Qingcheng is carrying out the body of her younger brother?"

Although he also felt that this approach was indeed inappropriate, since the other party would put forward a natural reason.

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