Although Uncle Dou Guo was frightened by the huge head, his legs were weak.
But he couldn't figure out what Song Tao was doing, so he still stood firm and refused to spit.
Song Tao asked someone to put Pang Man's head back into the brocade box.
"It seems that this gift is not substantial enough. It doesn't matter, I am still prepared."
Now that Uncle Dou Guo saw the corner of his mouth curling up, he trembled subconsciously. He has a shadow!
As expected, Song Tao's people brought another box.
This box is much simpler...the wood is rough and even has burrs.
"No need! Mr. Song is too polite! This is the first time we meet, there is no need for boxes after boxes of gifts..."
How is this a gift?
This is to send him away!
Uncle Dou Guo was old and his heartbeat was irregular. He suspected that he was sick because of the fright, and his heart felt stuffy and uncomfortable.
"I gave you the gift in person to be polite. Uncle Guo, do you want to try my other ways of giving gifts?"
Song Tao looked at him coldly.
Uncle Dou Guo saw an aura that could not be rejected from his cobalt blue eyes...
Damn it!
Why did you offend this King of Hell!
Uncle Dou Guo spat in his heart and took the box with a twitching face.
After what happened just now. He was mentally prepared now, this was definitely not a good thing...
He just couldn't understand that Song Tao had nothing to do with Wen Shengjun... Why did he stand up for Wen Shengjun?
What kind of god is this Wen Shengjun?
Uncle Dou Guo shook his hands and opened the lid of this simple box.
"Ahhhh..."
He snapped the lid shut.
Plop, he fell to the ground.
"Open it and let Uncle Guo see clearly."
"No... no, no, no, no..."
Uncle Dou Guo's voice changed its tone, as if a ghost was pinching his throat.
Song Tao smiled brightly and said, "Is this person familiar to you? Is he one of us?"
Uncle Dou Guodong swallowed...
"I have no enmity with Wen Shengjun...I didn't mean to target him. I let Pang Man harm Wang Rong because I have an enmity with Wang Guoyi!
"Wang Guoyi arrested my nephew in the first half of the year and caused him to be abused in prison. When he was taken out, he was mentally disturbed...
"I have such a good child, but now I hide in the house every day, afraid to see people... I hate it!"
Uncle Dou Guo sat on the ground, trembling.
Song Tao's smile turned cold, "I think Uncle Guo doesn't understand Song's character. I am a person who does things without any scruples, and I will probably die!"
"How dare you lie to me. I don't care if you are the country's uncle or something..."
Before Song Tao finished speaking, he suddenly stepped forward.
Before Uncle Dou Guo could react, he was lifted off the ground with one hand.
Song Tao grabbed his collar with one hand. The other slapped him hard on the stomach.
"Well……"
Uncle Dou Guo groaned, it hurt too much.
He felt like his intestines were kneading together.
However, Song Tao didn't exert much force on his hands... His palms were like ice, covering his abdomen through his clothes.
Song Tao turned his palm...
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Uncle Dou Guo felt that his internal organs were also spinning in his stomach...
This fucking hurts...
Uncle Dou Guo was sweating profusely. It was so cold that he felt like he had just been fished out of the water.
"Don't tell me that Wen Shengjun bumped into him by chance. Someone deliberately wanted to provoke a conflict between Wen Shengjun and Wang Rong.
"Tell me, is this a coincidence?"
Uncle Dou Guo couldn't bear it anymore...
Song Tao really dared to kill him!
Don't say he's afraid of death. Who the hell is not afraid?
Doesn't he want to enjoy the glory and wealth, and the honorable status of a great uncle? Does he have to fight with Song Tao, a mad dog? Is he sick?
"It's not against Wen Shengjun, it's because he has a very good relationship with Wen Jin. Wen Jin has been abandoned by Wen Shangshu, and her natal family is Wen Shengjun now.
"So, if Wen Shengjun is defeated, Wen Jin will no longer have a natal family... It will be much easier to deal with her."
Song Tao's eyes narrowed.
He couldn't help but exert more force on his hands.
"Ouch..." Uncle Dou Guo screamed terribly.
Song Tao's men immediately covered his mouth.
Song Tao took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
God knows, at that moment, he almost killed Uncle Dou Guo.
"Why target Wen Jin?" he asked.
Uncle Dou Guo couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to faint.
But Song Tao pressed on his abdomen, and his evil palm force was as cold as ice. It not only made him hurt, but also made him wake up... It was too torture.
"Because she is Princess Huai and gave birth to the heir apparent, so she was favored by King Huai...
"King Huai was reckless, but after doting on her, he became more steady, and even knew how to hide his power and bide his time to show his favor to the prince.
"Prince Prince Huai is particularly favored by the emperor. Princess Huai is also deeply loved by the Queen Mother... They have threatened the status of the East Palace."
Song Tao narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Did the prince ask you to do this?"
Uncle Dou Guo shook his head.
"My nephew lacks the courage to kill decisively. If King Huai gives in to him, he will feel that he has nothing to worry about!
"Shu Zi! It's not a good idea! He is far inferior to his mother!"
Song Tao let go of his hand.
Uncle Dou Guo fell softly to the ground.
"Uncle Guo is a drunkard. He got drunk after just a few glasses of wine." Song Tao said shamelessly.
Uncle Dou Guo raised his eyelids... God damn, he can't drink enough! He didn't even drink a glass of wine! I almost vomited after only two bites of crab meat.
"Send Uncle Guo back." Song Tao waved his hand, "Oh, by the way, bring the gift box to Uncle Guo as well."
"No, no, no... I told you, please let me go! In fact, it's just intrigue between women... We can't do it!"
Uncle Dou Guo thought of those two heads...especially the second one, it was so damn scary!
The assassin's teeth had all been pulled out, and there were still many holes in his face. His eyes were wide open, as if he was scared to death!
The look of death with eyes closed... deeply stimulated Uncle Dou Guo's already tense nerves.
He felt that he might not dare to sleep for half a month.
He was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, those two heads would come back to him.
Song Tao had already asked what he wanted to know and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He waved his hand and asked his men to send Uncle Guo back "politely".
"Young Master, my uncle is not afraid of doing bad things. How come he is so scared when he sees a head?" Song Tao's men didn't understand.
Song Tao smiled coldly and said, "I've done too many bad things. I'm not afraid of living people, but ghosts."
When Uncle Dou Guo returned, he immediately asked people to bury the two heads in the back mountain.
"Burn more paper money! The dead one is the most important... This Song Tao is not a thing! He dares to cut off people's heads! Isn't he afraid of ghosts calling the door?!"
When Uncle Dou Guo returned home, he still felt pain in his stomach.
He was about to go back to bed and lie down when he just lifted the quilt.
"Ahhhhh..."
He screamed and jumped as high as he could.
The servant heard the sound and came in quickly.
"Hiss... why is this arm broken? Whose arm is this? Why is it on the master's bed?"
"Go away! Take it away, take it away! Burn it... no, let's bury it alive!"
Uncle Dou Guo was frightened out of his wits after being frightened one after another.
He had all kinds of weapons, and first punished the servants who were waiting on him and cleaning the house.
He changed the house again and ordered the people to check carefully before he dared to go in...
His abdominal pain became even worse, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see those two heads and the severed arm under his quilt...
…
Ji Feng went to Song Tao's inn to pick up Zhang Liang, but was told, "Master Jin must come in person, otherwise you cannot take this man away!"
"The prince really guessed it!" Ji Feng was secretly annoyed, "This Song Tao has an ulterior motive for approaching the princess!"
