To ensure the loyalty of Wanyan Chongjie and her mother, relying solely on the forced control of the Three Corpses Godly Brain Pill was certainly unreliable. Song Qingshu did not want to keep a ticking time bomb by his side either. Who knew when it might turn around and bite him?
The best way was to turn them into a community of shared interests. Yet no matter how Song Qingshu thought about it, he could not come up with any good solution for the time being.
As the saying went, kindness and severity had to be applied together. He had already used enough intimidation before; now it was time to employ more benevolent measures.
"I promised before that I would help you seek revenge against Wanyan Liang. Now I have done so. This time, not only has Wanyan Liang's reputation been utterly ruined, but even his family has been doomed beyond redemption." Song Qingshu could not help sighing that Wanyan Liang truly was his lucky star. He had given him his wife and helped him build goodwill as well. Come to think of it, Song Qingshu was almost reluctant to let him die.
"Thank you, Young Master. You are the benefactor of my daughter and me. Please accept our bow." Puchai Alihu pulled her daughter down with her.
Song Qingshu hurriedly helped them up. "Madam, you flatter me. I did not bring down Wanyan Liang solely for your sake. My own interests were involved as well. I truly do not deserve such gratitude."
He knew she was an intelligent woman. Beneath her seductive, enchanting appearance lay a heart that saw everything clearly. Playing too many tricks before her would only backfire. It was better to admit it directly and leave her with an impression of frankness.
Puchai Alihu somewhat awkwardly