There is no room left.

With two simple words, Wang Xiaoyao directly forced Song Ci into a corner.

Song Ci did not hesitate.

She didn't even consider the question Wang Xiaoyao raised.

Her breathing was steady and calm, and all her emotions seemed to be completely suppressed by her.

At this moment, in the communication room where Wang Xiaoyao could not see, holding a mobile phone, Song Ci's bright eyes were shining with two completely different lights.

One is hysterical madness.

The other one is extremely depressing and calm.

"I am from the Wang family in Beihai."

Song Ci said.

"Is this your answer?"

Wang Xiaoyao was not smiling this time.

There was no emotion in his voice.

Song Ci didn't say anything, but hung up the phone directly.

In a small town in Annan.

Wang Xiaoyao, whose face was pale, put down his mobile phone, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

He knows the meaning of Song lyrics.

Song Ci rejected his proposal.

Three people for three cities.

Song lyrics are not changed.

Even if Wang Shengxiao dies, even if Xia Zhi dies, even if Di Jiang dies.

The Song lyrics are not changed either.

Wang Shengxiao and the others can die.

The worst case scenario is to reveal all your cards, throw away all worries, and let us all die together.

She is a member of the Beihai Wang family, so she naturally follows the Beihai Wang family's philosophy.

For hundreds of years, in every desperate situation, Beihai Wang's philosophy only had eight words.
Chapter completed!