The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

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Shao Yan had no intention of hiding anything.

He even extended a hand towards Sang Mian and smiled gently, Will you join us?

He didn't seem to have any ill intentions, and probably didn't think that Sangmi would reject him.

After all, she would be frightened when she learned that Huo Nanting's true face was that he didn't like her, but wanted to kill her, and she saw Huo Nanting's personal killing methods.

Once they get scared, that's when they take advantage.

At this time, no one will refuse the life-saving straw thrown by others.

Sang Jian glanced at the slender hand in front of him. It was different from Huo Nanting's hand that had been trained to hold a gun for a long time. His hand was very white, with no calluses at all, and it looked like he had not done much work.

Sang Jian sniffed pretendingly and changed the subject, Then can you show me the camera first? What did you take?

Shao Yan was a little surprised, This is not something you can see casually.

Then why should I believe you? What if you don't take any photos, and the people above can't prove that it's Ye Lian'er? What if you use me as bait again?

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Sang Jian's consideration is not unreasonable.

Indeed, no evidence has been found for so long. This time, they finally followed Ye Lian'er and took a few photos. If the photos couldn't kill Huo Nanting completely, they might really use Sang Jian to do it again.

However, Shao Yan still believes in his photography skills.

He hesitated for a moment, then took out the camera from his pocket, took out what he had photographed, and handed it to Sang Jian.

You see.

The photos taken by cameras of this era were black and white, and for someone like San Jian who had seen all kinds of high-definition pictures, the picture quality could be said to be extremely blurry.

If it weren't for a little light coming from the room, where three figures could be clearly seen, as well as Huo Nanting's tall and straight figure, Sang Jian would have thought the photo was non-threatening.

It's a pity that Huo Nanting has such a superior figure that he can be recognized at a glance.

Sang Jian subconsciously raised his hand to help him, but Shao Yan quickly avoided Sang Jian's hand like he was avoiding the plague.

Little girl, just take a look and don't touch it.

Before completely trusting Sang Jian, he would not put this kind of thing in Sang Jian's hands, even though this little girl was right under his nose.

Okay. Sang Jian bit his lip and withdrew his hand.

I'm actually a little curious. Don't you have a very good relationship with Huo Nanting? Why would you do such a thing?

Shao Yan saw the innocent and curious look on her face and asked, When you saw him killing innocent people, didn't you have any thoughts in your heart?

In the past, when Shao Yan didn't know about it, he wouldn't have noticed anything.

But later, the women who married Huo Nanting died one after another, and he realized that this might not be revenge for an enemy.

Although Huo Nanting claimed that it was caused by his enemies, how many people in Kyoto today dare to challenge him?

He later secretly checked and found that Huo Nanting had indeed caught a few traitors when he started fishing for law enforcement.

When he found out that he married those girls just to catch traitors, he felt a little uncomfortable inside. Wasn't it a good idea to use this method?

Later, Huo Nanting told him that he had given those people enough money to leave Kyoto.

Enough to live for the rest of my life.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until he discovered that the girls who were sent out of Kyoto were brutally murdered that he realized what kind of friend he had made.