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Chapter 92(2/2)

At this time, Song Qingming drank it immediately.

He was worried that if Fang Datong continued to cause trouble like this, all the affairs between the three of them would have to be exposed.

The only thing he could do was to shut up Fang Datong.

Now, the only thing Fang Datong still worries about is his family.

Sure enough, when Fang Datong heard this, he was as stunned as an eggplant beaten by frost.

For a moment, various expressions of resentment, unwillingness, and grievance condensed on his face.

Song Qingming finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

Just as he was about to speak, Liu Xia, who was sitting there weakly, coughed for a while and said: "Everyone, the king has spent too much energy and is too tired now. Dabao, see you off. If you have anything else, we'll talk about it in the afternoon."

"My lords, I'm sorry. Please take a rest."

At this time, Dabao bowed respectfully and gave the order to expel the guests.

Song Qingming and Liu Hongtao were both in chaos at the moment. Looking at Fang Datong's appearance, they felt uneasy, but they couldn't leave now.

What happened today was beyond their expectations and an eye-opener for them.

"Your Majesty, Master Fang, I'm leaving."

Seeing this, Song Qingming had no choice but to give up, waved his hands unwillingly, and walked out of the room.

Liu Hongtao followed closely and also walked out of the room.

The room suddenly became quiet. Liu Xia and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths slightly, revealing a smile.

Judging from the performance of Song Qingming and Liu Hongtao, their performance was very successful.

Song Qingming and Liu Hongtao both believed that Fang Datong was alive again. Now, the battle of wits and courage has really begun.
Chapter completed!
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