She is the palm of the third master

"Hit me?" Feng Yu was gearing up, and sneered again and again: "You can try it and see who hits who, with your small body, I..."

Qin Mian coughed and interrupted the conversation between the two: "Let's talk business, don't make noise."

Hearing this, Mu Feng shut his mouth obediently, not as knowledgeable as Feng Yu.

And the wind and rain naturally couldn't not give Qin Mian face. Sitting on the chair next to him, he didn't say anything. Instead, Mu Feng asked Qin Mian a lot of questions, looking concerned.

Looking at the wind and rain, I felt very uncomfortable. I always felt that Mu Feng had ulterior motives for Qin Mian, as if he had feelings for men and women.

She sweated for Xie Yuan in her heart.

I really didn't expect Madam to be so popular, this Xie Yuan is really...

"coming."

After a while, Mu Feng stood up and led Qin Mian to the private room on the second floor, then opened the door, and saw Ah Heng inside.

Seeing Ah Heng huddled on the sofa, Mu Feng walked over uncomfortably, as if a little embarrassed: "Ah Heng, my sister wants to see you, you raise your head."

Ah Heng was unmoved and just lowered his head.

Qin Mian on the side squinted his eyes and stared at Ah Heng's face. His face was almost destroyed, almost unrecognizable, and even some places were covered with scars.

It is not an exaggeration to use the word horror to describe it.

His hair was still dripping, as if he had just taken a shower, and he sat quietly, neither talking nor moving, as if he had fallen into his own world.

Seeing him like this, Mu Feng pursed his lips and asked with a smile: "Ah Heng, can't you hear me?"

Hearing Mu Feng's voice, Ah Heng seemed to have moved, and he raised his head blankly, revealing that tortured, inhuman face, and even his body was emaciated.

too skinny.

Like fished out of hell.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "So you can still hear me. Let me introduce you. This is my sister. She wants to see you."

The corner of Ah Heng's mouth twitched, his eyes fell on Mu Feng, and then on Qin Mian.

That look is very natural, but extraordinarily cold.

The whole person seemed very troublesome, although Qin Mian, who was used to life and death, felt trembling when seeing this scene, and the wind and rain felt even more terrifying, she was used to it.

But it's straightforward with people, never tormenting.

This Mu Feng is the exact opposite of her, he won't make people die, but he can make life worse than death. This Ah Heng seems to have been tortured enough, and he doesn't know how he survived.

Mu Feng patiently explained: "I'm sorry, what happened between me and you was a misunderstanding, my sister is still alive."

"Mu Feng." Qin Mian suddenly turned her head and stared at him coldly, "You did all of this? Who did you learn from? I don't remember that I taught you these things."

Mu Feng panicked and said: "Sister, I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on, but I can't control it when I see this person, they say he hurt you, I—"

Qin Mian turned her back and said, "Feng Yu, bring people with us, let's go."

"Sister, you're blaming me!" Mu Feng chased after him suddenly, his face full of nervousness, "I didn't do it on purpose, I can apologize to Ah Heng, as long as you forgive me."

Ah Heng's eyeballs moved, as if he didn't expect Mu Feng to do this.

Apologize?

Qin Mian turned to look at Ah Heng and said, "Liu Xueyi, do you know him?"

Ah Heng, who didn't react at all, raised his head and stared at Qin Mian in a daze. He opened his mouth, his throat hoarse: "You know her, where is she?"

"I can take you to see her." Qin Mian paused, then looked at Ah Heng, "But I hope you can take care of yourself and not scare people, understand?"

"it is good."

Supported by the wind and rain, Ah Heng stood up from the sofa and walked outside.

And Qin Mian was at the back, Mu Feng was staring at her with red eyes, Qin Mian sighed and said, "Don't torture people like this again, I don't like it."

"Besides, I've never taught you this way before, so forget whoever you learned from, or don't blame me for not recognizing you anymore."

"Okay, I see." Mu Feng bit his lip pitifully, "Are you leaving?"

"My home is in Rishen Pavilion. If you want to see me, you can call me or come directly to me. They won't make things difficult for you, but you can't do anything out of line."

Mu Feng stirred with his fingers, and smiled sweetly: "I knew that my sister would not blame me."

It's not a question of being nice or not.

But Mu Feng's behavior is all for her. Qin Mian has no position and no reason to point at Mu Feng. She even feels that some things are caused by her.

Not directly but indirectly.

Qin Mian waved his hand and said, "I'll go first, Mu Feng, please stay well."

"I know my sister." Mu Feng squinted his eyes and sent Qin Mian out. After he left, his well-behaved expression changed, becoming gloomy and terrifying.

The gentle breath all over the body has become gloomy.

The people under his command trembled when they saw Mu Feng like this, for fear of being implicated, they knew that this was a sign of Mu Feng's anger, and whoever bumped into his gun in the future might end up worse than death.

The last time this happened was when Ah Heng was tossing.

Seeing the people under his command like this, Mu Feng laughed suddenly: "Are you so afraid of me?"

"Master is not scary."

Mu Feng asked again: "I'm not afraid, why don't you dare to look up at me?"

The subordinate's heart shrank, and he hurriedly raised his head and said, "We dare not disturb you."

"Heh, I'm in a good mood today so I won't worry about you. Go on down and look up my sister's whereabouts during this time." Mu Feng curled his lips like a spring breeze, "I'm happier than anyone else that my sister is still alive."

When everyone heard the words, they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

Mu Feng tapped his fingers on the chair, and said calmly: "Why, you didn't hear what I said?"

"Let's go!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng happily left from the door. The people in the room were terrified and gasped for breath. Some even wiped their cold sweat with their hands.

Clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

……

In the car, Qin Mian sat in the back seat and carefully looked at Ah Heng's face.

From the surface, she really couldn't tell what the other person looked like, she frowned, not sure about Ah Heng's identity: "What's your relationship with Liu Xueyi?"

Ah Heng moved his lips, as if he was very tired: "Husband and wife."

"Is there a child between you?" Qin Mian tried to persuade, "Boy or girl?"

"Boy." Ah Heng laughed out loud, and then showed confusion again, touching his face with his hands, "I've never seen that child before, will it scare people if I go to see her like this?"

"I don't want to see her anymore, let me get out of the car, let me go back!"

Ah Heng showed a look of madness, and he grabbed the car door firmly, trying to force it open.

Fortunately, the door was secure, otherwise he would have opened it.

Seeing him so unhurried, Qin Mian said, "Do you know how long she's been waiting for you? You just say you can't see her now, or do you think Liu Xueyi only cares about your appearance?"

With a few words, Ah Heng actually stopped moving.

He turned his head to stare at Qin Mian in a daze, and asked tentatively, "What's the relationship between you and her?"