Wan Shufang listened to his excited words and looked at him subtly.

Seeing his burning eyes, as if he couldn't wait to take the Phoenix Gu from her, she snorted coldly and said, "Not only do I have this thing, the Eighth Prince or Chang Xuewei also has it."

"Are you kidding me?" Tarrou's face darkened when he heard this.

Wan Shufang's eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled and said, "Who would dare to play tricks on you in such a matter? I am telling the truth, and as long as you pay attention, you will understand how sincere my words are."

Taru stared at Wan Shufang intently, not missing any change of emotion on her face, but he found that her expression was very serious, as if he had missed the opportunity from her because of his wild imagination and greed.

"How many Phoenix Gu does Xia Feng have?" Taru suddenly asked while thinking.

Wan Shufang's face was full of innocence: "I'm not a worm in her stomach, how can I know how many Phoenix Gu she has hidden?"

"Does the Eighth Prince know?" Tarrou asked after thinking for a moment.

Wan Shufang pretended to think, her tone heavy: "According to the deal between the two of them, I don't think the Eighth Prince knew about this, otherwise he wouldn't have killed Xia Feng so decisively."

"So you think he was wrong?" Tarrou asked, noticing the strange tone in her voice.

Wan Shufang's face froze. She paused for a moment, as if reacting or thinking. Then she said arrogantly, "I don't think he's wrong. I just think he's too impulsive."

An extremely arrogant look crept across Tarrou's brow, but it disappeared in a flash, making him still look like the white-haired old man who was about to step into the coffin.

"I thought you hated the Eighth Prince, but I didn't expect you to recognize him. It seems that you had a good time during the time you were held prisoner by the Eighth Prince."

"It's a pity that I'm not the Eighth Prince. Now that you've fallen into my hands, you have to listen to me and do things obediently. If you have other plans, I won't forgive you."

Tarrou's tone was full of murderous intent. Wan Shufang heard it and glared at him angrily: "Didn't you know about my plan a long time ago? Why did you bring it up on purpose? You can't be trying to make me nervous, right?"

"I admit that I'm not very courageous, but after you said something like this, I feel like I could be a little braver."

Wan Shufang's words were subtle. After hearing them, Tarrou suddenly didn't know what to say. He could only close his eyes to suppress his anger, then opened his eyes and smiled, "I hope you can still be so confident after meeting Yang Caiwei."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left, looking so aggressive as if he was going to cause trouble for someone.

Wan Shufang fell behind him and saw this scene. Her heart sank, but there was no change on her face.

She just followed Tarrou silently, keeping her eyes and ears open, not wanting to miss any overt or covert observations.

However, those people who were watching her openly or secretly seemed to have a tacit understanding, making her feel like she was walking in a den of dragons and tigers, and goose bumps appeared all over her body.

She had to keep her composure and walked forward as if she was unaware of anything.

"Is this woman Wan Shufang? She looks very ordinary. Why would Chen Changli care about her?" At the corner ten feet away, Kong Xuande's brows twisted into a knot unconsciously, as if he was doubting Chen Changli's choice.

Hearing this, Wen Baicao stroked his beard and said, "They were young and in love, so even when they are middle-aged and face great temptations, they are not moved."

"Is their relationship so strong?" Kong Xuande was a little skeptical.

Wen Baicao smiled faintly and said, "How good is their relationship? As outsiders, how can we know for sure? But the situation shown by this couple cannot be underestimated. We must be vigilant and not let them get the upper hand."

Hearing Wen Baicao's implication, Kong Xuande felt a little unhappy, but he said calmly: "This is our territory, and Taru has selfish motives. No matter how patient Chen Changli is, he will be unable to escape after coming here."

When Wen Baicao heard his confidence, she immediately looked at him and saw disdain in the depths of his eyes.

Although he knew that it was not directed at him, Wen Baicao still felt uncomfortable. After all, Chen Changli had a blood relationship with him.

Kong Xuande was so disdainful of Chen Changli, didn't he look down on him from the bottom of his heart?

"Brother Kong, I know that Fulu Town is your territory. Anyone who comes here will be noticed by you. Then, if you work together, you can find out their identities. It's better to be safe than sorry!"

Wen Baicao's tone was very cold, but his eyes were always locked on Wan Shufang. Only after the person disappeared from his sight did he sigh.

Kong Xuande heard his sigh and thought of what he had done for him in the past few days. He softened his tone and said, "Manager Wen, I know what you mean, but Wan Shufang is already trapped."

"Chen Changli and her daughters-in-law and grandchildren are also exposed in front of us. As long as we keep a calm mind, we can make them the sharpest knife in our hands, so there is no need to worry too much about some things."

After Kong Xuande said this in a gentle voice, he reached out and patted Wen Baicao on the shoulder, then walked towards the alley on the left.

Wen Baicao said nothing, but just followed him silently, and soon they passed through this remote alley and arrived at a brightly lit house.

Hearing the noisy noise inside, Wen Baicao looked quite surprised.

What was Yang Caiwei up to? Was she trying to make Wan Shufang suspicious by making the house so noisy? Or was she trying to suppress Wan Shufang in this way?

"Why did you come just now?" Just as Wen Baicao was thinking about something, Ning Guzhou suddenly walked out and said with a smile on his face.

As soon as he saw him, Kong Xuande's lips curled up into an imperceptible smile: "Wan Shufang and Taru will arrive in a cup of tea, so we are not late."

Ning Guzhou heard this and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, as if he had expected his reaction. "I didn't say you were late. I just thought you were too late and I was too early."

Kong Xuande heard his hint and deliberately made an angry and helpless expression: "Yang Caiwei hasn't spoken yet."

Ning Guzhou's expression revealed an expression of disbelief, but his tone was different: "What is Yang Caiwei going to do? You and I both know it very well, so how to say some things, I hope you will consider it carefully, and don't let people speculate like before."

"Ning Guzhou, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why have you become so timid? Did the Ninth Prince secretly send you a message and make you show weakness in front of us?" Kong Xuande asked doubtfully.

Ning Guzhou said calmly, "If the Ninth Prince had given such an order, you would have been fooled by me a long time ago. How could you appear in front of me so calmly?"

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