The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

A tear slipped from the corner of Liang Lang's eye, but he smiled ironically and sadly.

However, on the opposite side of him, Jiang Suihan and Feng Chenyuan's expressions were exactly the same indifference, and even Jiang Suihan twitched the corners of his lips mockingly, and asked, "So, Jiang Chengxi is her next target?"

"Yes!" Liang Lang replied with a sob.

Jiang Suihan raised his leg and kicked Liang Lang in the chest.

Liang Lang screamed, stared at Jiang Suihan in disbelief, bared his teeth and growled: "What are you doing? You actually..."

"You're lying!" Jiang Suihan looked at him calmly.

His eyes are as cold as ink, but like a piercing knife, he can easily pry into the secrets that others want to hide.

Liang Lang's breathing was stagnant, and he lowered his eyes uncomfortably.

"The last question, when did Chu Qiushui contact someone, and who was that person?" Jiang Suihan asked indifferently.

Hearing this, Liang Lang's body suddenly tensed up.

He lowered his eyelashes, densely covering his thoughts, and said dryly, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Really?" Jiang Suihan smiled, and said again: "Or, can you tell me how you recommended Chu Qiushui to the people behind the scenes?"

"I didn't!" Liang Lang flatly denied.

The chill in Jiang Suihan's eyes was even worse, and he flicked the dagger with his fingers expressionless.

That faint sound spread round and round in the silent basement.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Lang saw a pair of children's feet appearing in front of him, and he was a little puzzled.

The next moment, the delicate-faced child suddenly held down his wrist, tightly, as if embedded in his body, and then he saw a pair of black eyes as clear as glass, and his clear voice echoed in his ears.

"Liang Lang, who is behind the scenes...?"

"I don't know, he was the one who contacted me." Liang Lang murmured.

The vassal Yuan lowered his eyelids, tightened his slender fingers again, and asked again: "What does he want you to do?"

Liang Lang blinked blankly, only felt that he was standing in an endless darkness, he was wrapped, unable to break free.

Then, he heard his own voice.

"You want me to send Chu Qiushui to Jiang Chengxi's side, to lure him into smoking and gambling, and make him a... trash!"

Hearing this, the basement was filled with coldness.

Jiang Chengxi was shocked and angry at the same time, he gritted his teeth and stared at the man in front of him, wishing to beat him violently.

Who, who is so vicious?
It hurt him so much!

And he was so stupid that he had already stepped on the entrance of the abyss of hell. If Chu Qiushui's existence hadn't been exposed by his talkativeness, perhaps, he would have sunk a little bit according to that person's setting!

"Brother, who is it? You hurt me so much!" He scratched his hair irritably.

Jiang Suihan just glanced at him, without the slightest thought of consolation, or, what he wanted to see was to let the fool in front of him experience more blows.

"What they want to deal with is not you, but the entire Jiang family. Remember the car accident I had before?"

"Car accident? Brother, you mean, someone wanted to kill...kill you?" Jiang Chengxi's pupils widened in shock, and his originally handsome face looked a little funny.

Jiang Suihan nodded, no longer paying attention to his psychological changes, but looking at the vassal Yuan: "Is there anything else I can ask?"

The vassal Yuan lowered his eyes, his delicate face was covered with frost, and continued to ask: "What else do you know?"

"I..." Liang Lang opened his mouth. He was imprisoned in the darkness and screamed desperately, but he still heard himself say: "I heard the sound, it was the sound of the sea waves, and the sound of the guitar playing and singing." The voice, and... I don't remember!"

Feng Chenyuan let go of his hand indifferently, and took out a white handkerchief somewhere, and wiped his fingers carefully, as if this could expel the disgusting touch.

once, twice, three times...

He suddenly put the handkerchief into his pocket casually, and said coldly: "I'll go out first, you keep asking!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Suihan answered quietly.

Then, he saw the vassal Yuan's footsteps were fast but not chaotic, turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

He pinched the blood-stained handkerchief with a thoughtful expression.

"Brother, what are you thinking? How did Xiao Yuanyuan tell him to tell the truth just now?" Jiang Chengxi's curious voice pulled him back to his senses.

Jiang Suihan frowned slightly, and looked at Jiang Chengxi almost as a warning: "Forget everything you just saw, and never mention it like anyone else, remember?"

His expression was too serious, which surprised Jiang Chengxi.

But it also made Jiang Chengxi suddenly realize that perhaps Feng Chenyuan is not a simple child.

Under Jiang Suihan's gaze, he nodded slowly, then smiled and said, "I see, brother, what shall we do with this person next?"

……

The cold moonlight shines through the shadows of the trees, leaving a cold and lonely place.

At this moment, in front of the window sill on the second floor covered with a layer of tulle, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells, and two small figures were reflected in front of the window.

It was Jiang Mianmian and Jiang Jiashu.

Feng Chenyuan stood quietly like this, a slight warmth flashed slowly in his cold eyes.

But just for a moment, that trace of warmth completely disappeared.

He turned around blankly and looked into the shadow of the villa garden.

"Come out!" he said indifferently.

"Ha... You really are still so sharp!"

Behind the poplar tree on which the swing was hung, a tall figure walked out after a while. He was wearing a black shirt, trousers, and his long hair was tied up on a golden dagger hanging from his waist.

"I heard them call you Yuanyuan, you don't seem surprised to see me at all?"

"Your code name?"

Feng Chenyuan looked at the man calmly, his eyes sparkling.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly took a step back, covered his eyes with his hands up, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me, I'm scared!"

The child in front of him is just like a little monster, who can confuse people's mind just by looking up. He doesn't want to experience the feeling of losing control of his body again, so is this why the organization has been spying on him?

No, it's not just that?
So excited, I want to get closer, closer...

However, his intuition told him that if he couldn't gain the trust of the child in front of him, he would never be able to get close.

"It's not impossible if you want to know my code name, as long as you promise me one thing!" The man tried to speak, his eyes were bright between his fingers, showing a little bit of excitement and temptation.

The vassal Yuan frowned and sighed helplessly.

"You are Qingli?"

Hearing this, the man's fingers covering his eyes were slightly stiff, a deep surprise flashed in his eyes, and a question appeared in his mind again.

Who is the child in front of me?

"You are the guard of that trash young master, he asked you to come?" Feng Chenyuan ignored the man's probing eyes, and was never afraid of revealing his specialness.

However, his guess should be correct, the person in front of him is called Qing Li.

A taboo that everyone in the organization should not eat.

It's just that he hasn't betrayed the organization yet.