“Chirp.”
Xiao Xu flew up from Shen Yanjin's shoulder and circled around Liu Qianfo who entered the room, his small eyes sparkling.
How could Liu Qianfo have ever been treated like this?
In the past, no matter whether he was sitting, standing or lying down, the man and the bird ignored him.
This scene actually brought a big smile to his face.
"You don't seem like someone who would seek death. Last night..."
Looking at Ana Shen’s calm and indifferent eyes, Liu Qianfo did not continue the topic.
He seemed to realize something.
She pursed her thin, vermilion lips, raised one eyebrow, and found a chair to sit down.
"Oh yes, your people are all fine. I really admire you for knocking them all out with just one bowl of medicine."
Liu Qianfo crossed his legs and leaned back cynically.
He held his chin with his hand, and the smile on his charming face suddenly faded. His expression was solemn. "It doesn't look like they were sent by the Shen Mansion this time. They don't have the strength yet."
Ana Shen opened his half-closed eyes, and his cold gaze fell on that charming face again, "What else do you know."
He had no good feelings towards this young man who showed up out of nowhere, otherwise he wouldn't have turned him away every time. He just didn't expect that he would save him.
Shen Yanjin was used to indifference and also used to others being indifferent to him, but he was a little unsure about the variable Liu Qianfo.
"I know a lot. I know everything you know, and I also know things you don't know."
Why does this face look so annoying?
Xiao Xu pouted, because he saved Shen Yanjin's life and wanted to be more friendly to him.
He had to find a gun hole to get in.
“Knock knock…”
"master."
Outside the door, Qiu Xiaoan's face was full of anxiety. He found something wrong when he woke up in the morning. Thinking of the scene where he fell asleep for no reason last night, he subconsciously felt that something had happened.
Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the master's door, the strong smell of blood hit my nose and lingered.
"What is it?"
The cold voice was hoarse, low and weak, which also confirmed Qiu Xiaoan's inner guess.
Qiu Xiaoan was startled, but he forced himself not to ask what happened and lowered his voice: "Master, shall I bring you breakfast?"
There was silence for a moment, then someone said, "End."
After getting the promise, Qiu Xiaoan hurried downstairs to prepare.
This time, most of Shen Yanjin's men were killed, and the men in black who were chasing him were also wiped out.
The person behind the scenes recently promised not to take any more action.
Shen Yanjin naturally knew that what he got this time was just a temporary lingering breath.
…
In a mansion somewhere in the capital.
In the dark dungeon, a middle-aged man in a sky-blue cloak looked at the woman chained to the wall and said in a deep, threatening voice, "You still won't tell me?"
The woman had disheveled hair, a thin face covered by her hair, a dull expression, and was wearing a tattered white prison uniform. Her body was covered in bruises, and four chains tightly nailed her limbs to the wall.
The corners of her pale, broken lips curled up into a smile, and her voice was shrill and unpleasant: "Tell me, tell me, why did I betray you and follow Concubine Cen?"
"Hahahaha… Of course she treats me like a real sister."
The middle-aged man frowned, very unhappy. "You know that's not what I'm asking. Where is that thing?"
This time the woman did not answer. She laughed foolishly and ignored the middle-aged man.
Seeing that he couldn't get any answers, the middle-aged man's face twisted and he said viciously, "I'll see how long you can hold out, and how long that little bastard can hold out."
These words finally moved the laughing woman. She lowered her head, looked directly into the middle-aged man's eyes, and chuckled softly: "You are destined not to get it, so why not just follow the will of heaven..."
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