Along the way, the names that came to mind were Hu Bingqian and the name of the 19-year-old girl from the Bian family, Bian Shiyu.
We are both nineteen years old, so there should be some connection.
It seems that the young master from a thousand years ago was unwilling to die like this.
Maybe, some people in the Bian family have already noticed that Bian Shiyu is different.
Who could it be?
At this time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, in an abandoned factory in the suburbs of Beijing.
Bian Zixuan couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic expression when he saw the girl who was even panting while walking.
"Bian Shiyu, why did you ask me to come to this place?"
Although Bian Zixuan was only in his early thirties at this time and had a respectable face, his tone of voice was full of disdain.
It is very different from the politeness he displays in front of others.
Bian Shiyu covered her mouth and coughed twice, then looked up at the middle-aged man standing opposite her. Everyone in the Bian family said that if Bian Boyan did not choose Chen Jingang, then Bian Zixuan would be the next in line.
This person is not as simple and honest as he seems on the surface. He is actually very insidious behind the scenes.
Although he was warned by Bian Boyan and taken to the police station last time, this person had some ability and escaped secretly.
Of course, no one knew about this because there was indeed a Bian Zixuan in prison.
But she knew.
Because she caught me.
"I asked you to meet me here because I naturally didn't want others to know. What's the matter? Do you think you are useless and have no confidence in yourself?"
Even though the young female master died in her twenties a thousand years ago, she was able to survive at that time, leave behind descendants, and arrange her affairs after her death. She was definitely a woman of iron-blooded means and no ordinary person.
At this moment, even though his face was pale and he coughed a few times after speaking a few words, his aura was definitely not inferior to Bian Zixuan.
Hearing this, Bian Zixuan suddenly looked up at Bian Shiyu. He had no impression of this 19-year-old girl from the side branch.
All I know is that I got a strange disease a while ago. I would fall into a deep sleep from time to time, and even when I was awake, my body was mostly weak.
But unexpectedly, I received attention from my leader, who visited me several times.
In the end, they even sent people to monitor him.
Then, “How did you get out? I remember you were being watched.”
Hearing the other party's temptation, Bian Shiyu was not afraid, but just curled her lips coldly.
"Of course I have my own way. You don't need to ask me any more questions. I called you here this time because I want to cooperate with you. Are you willing to do it? Or do you want me to tell Bian Boyan about your release? You know, he has been coming to my place quite frequently lately."
cooperate!
What kind of cooperation can they have?
Bian Zixuan was not stupid. He simply lost interest in continuing the conversation and turned around to leave.
Bian Shiyu didn't expect that Bian Zixuan would treat her like this. She thought quickly and called out a name. Immediately, Bian Zixuan stopped.
Suddenly he turned around and looked at Bian Shiyu, "What do you want to say?"
"I can help you get her, but you have to help me too, will you?"
Bian Zixuan really wanted to agree to the other party and wanted to blurt out the word "yes", but his reason told him that this was a trap.
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
"Haha... who are you kidding? Everyone knows that the talented and knowledgeable Bian Zixuan is actually a fan, a die-hard fan."
When Bian Shiyu mentioned this matter, Bian Zixuan felt a little embarrassed.
It's blue and white at times, which is very ugly.
"But you don't have to be angry. Not only you, but many upper-class people in the Beijing circle are die-hard fans of Wu Qiao."
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