Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Chapter 167: Killing Someone to Strike Their Heart, That’s All!_1

Chapter 167: Chapter 167: Killing Someone to Strike Their Heart, That’s All!_1Even with mental preparation, Shangguan Yunqi still found herself clenching her teeth in frustration.

Looking around, she wondered, "Why has Song Yunuan come alone?"

Could her family be hiding somewhere nearby?

Or was it possible that Song Yunuan hadn’t informed them?

Thinking of their profiles, all of them were mere bumpkins; Shangguan Yunqi really didn’t take them seriously and remained very calm.

Taking a deep breath, she impatiently asked Song Yunuan, "Do you remember what you told me over the phone yesterday?"

Song Yunuan feigned confusion and said, "Eh, what did I say? I seem to have forgotten. Maybe you could repeat it, and it might just jog my memory."

Shangguan Yunqi’s face turned an iron shade of blue as she snorted coldly, "Stop wasting my time with nonsense. If you don’t tell the truth, I’ll leave."

"If you dare to leave, I’ll dare to shout out the events of June 5, 1950. And I’ll add more details than I did yesterday, such as the serial number of that suffocating freight car, the departure and arrival times, and everything A Da, the man responsible for that train, told you. That A Da is still alive, and that train—oh, it’s quite infamous."

The moment Shangguan Yunqi saw her, it was unsurprising that two storylines were triggered.

The first was about her uncle being stuffed into the freight car; the person to receive him at the destination was Shangguan Heng, Shangguan Yunqi’s older brother.

Another segment pertained to her uncle’s circumstances in Xiangjiang.

It was a secret underground experimental facility.

Her uncle had a unique talent in pharmaceutical re

So, was there some emergency?

Therefore, Old Ho straightened his uniform, put on his hat, and quickly went downstairs.

Shangguan Yunqi knew she couldn’t get anything out of this wretched girl’s mouth and rapidly thought of a countermeasure while Song Yunuan looked at her with a grin, her big eyes twinkling.

To the uninformed, they might think they were grandmother and granddaughter.

At this moment, Shangguan Yunqi’s elegance was gone, and she seemed to age ten years instantly.

She concealed the venomous look in her eyes and asked Song Yunuan, "What exactly do you want?"

"To safely bring my uncle back," said Song Yunuan, shedding her smile and speaking word by word.

Shangguan Yunqi’s face turned gloomy and pale. Before she got into the car yesterday, she received a call from her older brother, happily informing her that Xia Xindong had agreed to develop A-009.

Their Shangguan family was soon to be one of the super-rich clans.

But now, it seemed like she was separated by thousands of miles from Xia Xindong, who appeared to be coordinating with Song Yunuan.

One threw out the bait, the other a bomb.

They had no military power, but they were delivering precise strikes spiritually.

If they didn’t release him, Song Yunuan would drag her entire family into hell.

If they did release him, her older brother would never agree.

Their sibling relationship would inevitably deteriorate.

Even if Xia Xindong came back, the siblings would almost turn against each other.

Murdering hearts, nothing more!

Shangguan Yunqi hated Xia Xindong. Bastards will always be bastards. Why did he have to agree to the development? Couldn’t he have kept seeking death? That way, she and her brother wouldn’t have fallen out.

Without waiting for Shangguan Yunqi to speak, Song Yunuan kindly reminded her, "You better not tell me — ’What nonsense are you, a little girl, talking about? I don’t recognize your uncle, and you’re spreading rumors and slandering. I’ll have you thrown in jail’ or something like that. I’m young, and I can’t tolerate much. Who knows, I might just run to Beidu University’s gate to tell stories to college students. And oh, once this matter is settled, we can talk about other things!"

Shangguan Yunqi clenched her teeth, "What do you mean by talking about other things?"

"It depends on your performance. If it satisfies me, it’s very likely we can let bygones be bygones.

If you fail to satisfy me, Shangguan Yunqi, old hag, I’ll make you live out your old age in regret and pain!"