Chapter 333 Abusing the Prince, Cheating the Emperor 1

I'm only halfway through.

The prince saw Song Zhao kick Xia Qingyao's knee.

She knelt down uncontrollably, making the sound of interlacing bones, which made people's scalp tighten.

The detectives around were stunned.

I didn't see clearly how Song Zhao made his move.

In the next second, Song Zhao followed the trend and stepped on Xia Qingyao's back again, directly crushing her to the ground.

Song Zhao leaned over, grabbed her bun with one hand, and pulled it back hard. Xia Qingyao's head was thrown back with force, her eyeballs were bloodshot.

After Xia Qingyao realized it, the most intuitive feeling was the pain. She felt that her scalp was about to be torn off, and a small hum came from her throat.

"Tell me what you just said again, huh?" Song Zhao's finger bones turned white, and there was a ruthless energy all over his body, and even the aura in the hall was suppressed by her.

"Ah!" Xia Qingyao felt that Song Zhao was stepping on her hand, so hard, so ruthlessly, that her ten fingers made a cracking sound.

"Song Zhao!" Her eyes were flushed, and she had just called out Song Zhao's name.

"Hands are useless." Song Zhao's lips curled up, so carelessly, as if he was doing something very elegant.

"I see that your brain is buzzing all day long, why don't you let it go together?"

She grabbed Xia Qingyao's head and slammed it down hard on the floor.

bang bang bang!

The forehead was knocked hard, almost cracking the marble floor.

The bright red blood soaked the white jade-like floor, exuding a sense of horror.

Song Zhao's series of movements were very fast, obviously trained.

He wouldn't really knock Xia Qingyao to death, but this way he wasn't far from being a fool.

The head catchers and other policemen next to them looked at each other, and they all saw awe in each other's eyes.

Damn.

They had never seen Song Zhao do anything. At the scene of the Ministry of Criminal Justice last night, almost all those people were killed by weapons.

At most, I think Song Zhao has a strong heart and is not afraid of blood.

But now seeing Song Zhao's actions with his own eyes, it can be said that he is more ruthless than a man,

Those old men who often fight with suspects are in a panic.

Xia Qingyao was dripping with blood, half of her head collapsed a bit, her eyes were bigger than copper bells, full of fear and regret towards Song Zhao.

What started, that delicate girl who would cry when she lost a hair, became so ruthless.

If she knew that Song Zhao was not easy to mess with like this, she would definitely not make such a head.

The prince's face was as dark as water.

He naturally noticed that Song Zhao had changed beyond recognition.

He knew that she would act recklessly, but he didn't expect her to be so ruthless as soon as she came.

Compared with her current arrogance, her past misconduct was nothing worth mentioning.

"Song Zhao, you poisonous woman, you are still here alone, how can you let your lonely concubine?"

Beating his concubine half to death in front of him was not so much a lesson to Xia Qingyao, but a slap in the face of the prince.

boom--

Song Zhao kicked on the tall nanmu cabinet next to him again.

The cabinet fell in response, and the precious antique vase on it fell and fell to pieces and smashed all over the floor.

It was quiet all around.

The expression of the Prince Taifu who had just rushed in changed dramatically.

The hearts of the other arresters were about to jump out.

This is the Prince's Mansion, Song Zhao is really too arrogant.

"It's just a concubine's room. If she dies, she will die, and she should also be a courtier's daughter to explain to the prince?"

Song Zhao flicked his sleeves in an understatement, and there was endless madness in his eyes, full of provocation.

She seemed to have released her natural blood, and no one could suppress it.

Since forbearance is also a knife, not forbearance is also a knife.

Why do you have to bear it any longer.

I'm here I'm here.