Although there is no rush, I still need to ask about the specific situation.

This is a little secret between me and Song Yi, so I went to find him directly.

Unexpectedly, this person was leisurely making tea at home.

"Where did this tea table come from? It's so majestic."

In fact, she wanted to ask why she hadn't seen it before.

"I've had it for a long time, but I just haven't taken it out yet. Come and have some tea!"

Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate and sat down on the small stool next to her.

Song Yi's movements were as smooth as flowing water, making tea and heating cups. Combined with his cool temperament, there was also a sense of dignity.

A cup of tea was handed over. Jiang Yuan picked it up and asked a few questions before taking a sip.

A faint fragrance comes, lingering around the mouth and nose.

"Do you know what's going on downstairs?"

"Well, he went to the eighth floor and was taken care of by someone."

"Is he dead?"

She asked directly, but Song Yi poured tea without looking up.

"I won't survive this night..."

That is, he is still alive. How could those people on the eighth floor be so kind-hearted?

"Don't just kill him?"

"It's a long day, so we have to find some fun."

What the hell, this group of people have such a bad taste.

I silently sympathized with Xiaolong for three seconds. It was really...

"Are you soft-hearted?"

Song Yi looked up and glanced at her, then said something absentmindedly.

“How could that be, his hands are not clean either.

He even collaborated with Fan Yao to do that kind of thing. If he were allowed to live, who knows what kind of trouble he would cause later."

What she said was true. This man deserved to die.

The same goes for the group of people on the eighth floor, none of them are good.

The most important thing is that their interests have been threatened, and this matter must be dealt with.

"Jiang Yuan, the snow is about to stop, and everything should be over."

There was something behind his words, but on the surface he seemed calm and indifferent.

I looked up at the window and saw that one corner of the curtain was drawn.

The snowflakes were indeed falling much slower, and were flying all over the sky.

"Okay, I'll listen to you..."

She put the cup down, and they reached some consensus.

"Let's go downstairs and watch a show."

Watching a play now? Jiang Yuan was a little surprised. It was all over, so what else was there to watch? However, despite her doubts, she still followed him out.

As soon as I reached the corridor, I heard some noise coming from downstairs.

It was Fan Yao who came over. She glanced at Song Yi. This guy was actually amazing.

"Qingqing, please, go check it out. Xiaolong hasn't come back yet. I really don't know what to do."

When she reached the 20th floor, she saw Ye Mianmian watching a show.

"What's going on?"

"You are so shameless. You come here to beg Fan Qing to save people."

Good man, there is nothing we can do about this guy.

However, Fan Yao is indeed unlucky, or has poor vision.

No matter who you look up to, no one can be trusted.

"I told you, I don't owe you anything. I'm speechless. How dare you come to me?"

Fan Yao was crying with tears in her eyes, and she looked really pitiful.

"Qingqing, I was wrong before, please help me, I really have no other choice.

Now I am alone and I can't save him.

You have more people and weapons, please help me, please."

Her words were sincere, and I guess she knew that the days ahead would be difficult.

"Sorry, don't think too much about it. We won't meddle in other people's business."

Oh my god, this guy still has rice at home. It seems that Old Wu really left a lot of belongings behind! "I don't want it. Go find someone else."

Having said that, he pulled Zhang Kaiyang and prepared to leave.

"Qingqing, don't go, just pity me, I really have no other choice.

Li Tianyu is gone, Xiaolong is gone too, how can I live! "

Having said that, Fan Qing sighed.

She really couldn't understand why Fan Yao had always been like a dodder and had never been independent.

“You are not paralyzed, why do you have to rely on others?

You can't survive on your own, Fan Yao, I really look down on you."

From childhood to adulthood, all I did was cry and cry, and I never did anything serious.

"Me? I can't do it myself."

Fan Yao was suddenly confused. It was such a cold day and she was living alone.

How can this be possible when there are so many dangers out there?

"What's wrong with that? They're all gone, and you're still like this? You deserve to be unable to stand up again..."

In their hometown, it is said that men cannot stand on their own and cannot support the family.

They will be bullied by all kinds of people in the same village, and life at home will not be easy.

Zhang Kaiyang, who had been listening, also spoke up for Fan Qing.

“Qingqing is right, since you have food to eat, you won’t die.

Relying on others is never as reliable as relying on yourself.

That’s all I have to say. Think about it yourself and we’ll be leaving now.

Also, please don't bother us again.

We all know what you did to Qingqing. Next time, we won't be so polite. Do you understand?"

His threats were very convincing.

Fan Yao was confused and nodded for some unknown reason.

"Let's go."

"good."

The two of them left in sweet happiness, which seemed out of place compared to her own dejected state.

Fan Yao did not leave immediately. She stayed there for about ten minutes before she wiped her tears, got up and left.

Several people ran to Song Yi's house to use the heating.

"Now that you're all out, who's on duty today?"

Jiang Yuan thought about this question and suddenly felt a little nervous.

Although this record is not very effective, I have to stick to it.

"Don't worry, Xiaoling is at home, she's watching."

"Oh, that's good."

"Brother Song, Sister Yuan, you all know what happened this morning.

I don't know what provoked this little dragon to dare to challenge him in a one-on-one fight."

Seeing this, Liang Kang also took over the topic.

“I heard him cursing and it seemed like someone from the eighth floor had gone to their twelfth floor.

I guess he was planning to take advantage of him, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Song Yi secretly, and neither of them said anything. Eighth Floor was really wronged this time.

But the people on their side just don’t say anything if they don’t know, and there’s nothing wrong with the misunderstanding continuing.

"Can we use this as an excuse to go over there now?"

Liang Kang said as he looked around and watched everyone's reactions.

“No need, Brother Liang, Qingqing has already drawn a line between herself and her.

We don’t owe her anything, and it has nothing to do with us.”

Zhang Kaiyang thought that he was trying to help Fan Yao.

Of course, it was also for Fan Qing's sake.

“No, brother, I mean, let’s go down and use this as an excuse.

Saving people is not important, the main purpose is to explore the situation over there."