After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 227: Red Eyes of Hate
When Liu Tian heard people mention Cui and asked him to worship her as his mother, his face suddenly changed.

A strong hatred burst out from his eyes, and he glared at Song Lan who was not looking at him.

Liu Tian's lips trembled several times, and the hatred in his heart made it impossible for him to make a sound.

Why? !

If Cui hadn't arranged someone, how could his mother have died?

Even he has to recognize the thief as his mother...

Now, with great difficulty, he finally had the chance to personally end the life of the enemy who murdered his mother. Why, why...

Liu Tian's eyes turned red with hatred.

Asking him to attend Cui's funeral as her own son, isn't that once again asking him to recognize a thief as his mother?
What's more... "I don't know where Cui's body is."

He was filled with hatred and almost bit his mouth. His throat was instantly filled with a fishy and rusty taste.

The only dissatisfaction he dared to express was the fact that "he didn't know where Cui's body was."

He was stating a fact.

"You don't need to know." Song Lan smiled, and seemed to look back at the panicked and embarrassed Liu Tian with interest.

It also seems like he did it on purpose, wanting to see people embarrassed.

Liu Tian was angry but he didn't dare to show it.

The moment Song Lan suddenly turned around and looked at him, he was so scared that his whole body was shaking.

He wanted Song Lan to face his hatred directly. If his eyes could turn into a knife, he would have tortured Song Lan to death by now.

He didn't dare let Song Lan see his hatred, for fear that Song Lan would raise his knife and treat him as a mad dog that would bite people, so as to prevent future troubles.

Song Lan sneered.

Although he didn't say anything, it was enough to make Liu Tian, who was thinking too much, blush.

He felt that Song Lan must know everything.

That's why I laughed out loud.

"Soon, someone will find the place where Zhang Youguang buried Madam Zhou's body." Song Lan gently pinched Liu Tian's chin: "You just need to go with the flow and pretend to have discovered the truth about Cui's murder, then you will be buried alive in the Zhang family's ancestral tomb to silence them..."

She just started it and gave Liu Tian a reminder.

Liu Tian was smart enough after all, so he knew what to do.

only……

He was a little unsure of Song Lan's intention.

"Sir, do you want Zhang Youguang to die?" Liu Tian asked tentatively.

Song Lan raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Liu Tian immediately became alert: "I am making a presumptuous guess, do you have other plans?"

"If you want Zhang Youguang to die, there are naturally many more direct and more satisfying ways and means. You..."

There is really no need to be so roundabout.

"Oh?"

Song Lan smiled and said, "Are there any other ways and means to relieve your anger? Tell me about them."

Liu Tian's voice choked.

I'm a little unsure whether I guessed in the wrong direction.

He racked his brains and thought for a while: "The Zhang family is now at the center of the storm, and Zhang Shen is possessed by evil spirits on the street..."

Liu Tian paused and glanced at Song Lan with a little fear.

Seeing that the man was not angry, he continued, "Funeral shops in the capital have been making a lot of money in recent days."

"Although the families have not announced the death of the deceased yet, there is no such thing as a secret in the world. Most families have heard the news. Many officials above the fifth rank in the capital have suddenly died."

"Now people are in a state of panic, worrying that disaster will befall them someday."

"Even Zhang Youguang has not been eating or sleeping well these past few days."