Chapter 336 The Shura Field of the Rich Wife (55)

I know there is no way to get here in Fuyue.

Father Su left bitterly.

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Sheng Jinghua, who had been recuperating at home for several months, gradually recovered.

His body is on the weak side.

Now that the weather is relatively cold, he is wearing a thick black cloak, which makes the man's brows and eyes as gentle as jade.

Putting his fingertips against his pale lips, Sheng Jinghua coughed twice and looked through the window into the distance. For a long time, his back looked a little desolate.

He seemed to be waiting for someone.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The person who opened the door and walked in was a slender and thin young man. He was wearing a long gown, with long waterfall-like hair hanging down his head. He raised his gentle and delicate eyebrows and looked at the man standing by the window.

Qin Shuhan opened his lips lightly, "Master Sheng, do you have anything to do with me?"

Sheng Jinghua turned around slowly, holding a hand warmer in his hand, walked to a chair on the side and sat down, then raised a hand and smiled gently: "Mr. Qin, please sit down."

Qin Shuhan didn't show any pretense, sat down as he was told, and then waited for Sheng Jinghua to speak.

Because of Su Chiyue, Qin Shuhan didn't have a good impression of this person, so naturally he wouldn't give him a good look.

Sheng Jinghua didn't care, and said quietly: "I came to you for cooperation."

Qin Shuhan coolly refused: "I don't think there is anything worthy of cooperation between us."

The young man stood up and started to leave.

However, Sheng Jinghua's next words stopped him in his tracks.

"Beauty of the country, don't you Qin Shuhan want to fight... huh? Marshal Qin's eldest son?"

He directly revealed Qin Shuhan's identity.

The young man frowned coldly, turned his head, stared directly at Sheng Jinghua, and sneered slightly, "I'm afraid, no matter whether it's kingship or beauty, we are all fighting for the same thing."

It’s self-evident who the beauty is.

Sheng Jinghua poured a cup of tea slowly, arched his eyebrows and said slowly, "Then Mr. Qin, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

"You and I both know that that heartless woman... likes Qi Jin. As long as he doesn't die, neither I nor you will have a chance to win her heart."

"If Qi Jin dies, no matter the country or the beauty, we still have at least half a chance for each other."

Qin Shuhan was silent for a long time.

He slowly raised his hand and closed the door, lowered his eyelashes, opened and closed his thin lips, and sounded a soft and cold voice.

"Appreciate further details."

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A conspiracy was quietly accomplished secretly.

Being addicted to the point of being unable to extricate yourself is the beginning of a nightmare. Some people stubbornly pursue things that do not belong to them, and regard those who should give up as those who should persist.

On this day, Su Mansion welcomed a strange guest.

Seeing the person coming, Su's father's eyes showed undisguised surprise, and then a smile immediately appeared on his upright face, and he stood up to greet him.

"Master Sheng, I have admired you for a long time. You are so condescending to come to my humble home. I really feel that you are so brilliant!"

The visitor was tall and tall, wearing a long gown, as gentle as jade. Sheng Jinghua raised his peach blossom eyes, then cupped his hands towards Su's father and said politely: "Senior Su, you're welcome."

Su's father was flattered. He hurriedly asked the servant to serve tea. Then he raised his hand and asked Sheng Jinghua to sit down and talk slowly: "Master Sheng, please sit down."

A few casual greetings were exchanged.

Sheng Jinghua got to the point and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Sheng heard that some of the business that Senior Su has been doing recently has encountered trouble?"