Even with just a few words, Qiao Sui could see that no matter what the identity of the masked man was, at least this person named Xi Qing had no malice toward him.

Although I don't know why, this person should be loyal to that man, but comparing the two, although that person's eyes are full of smiles, in fact, his cold blood is visible to the naked eye. Not a lot.

She breathed a sigh of relief and started chatting with him.

As she thought, this man was indeed a saw-jaw gourd, and he almost ignored her when it was not necessary.

And Qiao Sui said his life experience was extremely miserable, and he also said that his life was very pitiful, and he didn't even look over.

No matter how the other party ignored the law, Qiao Sui persevered and worked tirelessly, thinking that one day he would have such a trace of compassion when he did something.

As long as there is such a little bit, it is still alive.

She would also often ask him about his master.

But Xi Qing would not pay attention to him, and often after she finished asking, she would glance at her and then remain silent.

Qiao Sui wouldn't feel embarrassed either.

His response is not important, if you can see some clues from his reaction, you will make money.

But of course, it may be counterproductive, such as being hated because it is too loud, but in this case, they can't be too much.

But Yan Qingyin knew that Xi Qing was influenced by her.

Yan Qingyin knew her people relatively well.

Especially Xi Qing.

Although Xi Qing is said to be a subordinate, his relationship with him is more like a cooperative relationship. In the past, he had contact with too few people. Although he suffered a lot at the hands of others, he always wanted someone to be close to him.

But his temper is too boring, and many others avoid him, thinking that this person must be extremely difficult to get along with, that is, some people value his appearance, and most of the girls nowadays are restrained and dare not take the initiative that does not follow the rules. After the last two sentences, seeing him silent, I would be too ashamed to talk to him again.

When the two of them were alone together, Yan Qingyin looked at Xi Qing, who was standing silently by the side, and thought a little.

"Aunt Wei, no, although Miss Wei is a hostage now, she is just innocent. Although I need her to control Mu Han, I don't need to embarrass a woman or hurt her life."

He bent his lips, "But you have to watch her closely, she has a delicate mind, if you don't check, you may fall into her trap."

Xi Qing didn't think of his implication at all, just said.

"Yes."

There was a little smile in Yan Qingyin's eyes.

Speaking of which, for so many years, he has never seen Yan Muhan pay attention to any woman. Now that Wei Ruxue finally came, he is really curious about how much such a person can be affected in the relationship between men and women.

He was also very curious about how deep their so-called relationship could go...

Now that Wei Ruxue is locked up in a place full of unknowns and dangers for her, at this moment, if someone around her takes good care of her, will she be a little moved?

If the beloved woman has someone else in his heart, how would it feel in his heart.

Will Mu Han kill her?

Yan Qingyin has also observed this younger brother these years, he knows Mu Han's tricks, so how many of his tricks will he use for a woman who cares so much about him?

But these are actually secondary.

The most important thing is that his medicine is not as good as the heart and soul of his close relatives. This is the medicine for the future. His father is old and Qingze is too young. I am afraid that he will not be able to survive the steps before taking blood, otherwise she will not Pick the most troublesome person to do it.

And if Wei Ruxue wavers a little, he can take advantage of Mu Han's most vulnerable time to make a move.

But at this moment, Yan Muhan didn't want to let Yan Qingyin go easily.

But at this moment, he knew that Qiao Sui was safe and sound, so he went to see another person first.

Yan Zhiyan was locked up for several days, and the most profound feeling every day was hunger, but they didn't bring anything edible at all.

Her fingernails were all torn off, but no one treated her wounds. Every moment, she could feel the pain and itching, which made her want to live.

But those who guarded her would not let her die at all.

She even thought about it, if he could come to see her, even if he asked her to kneel down and ask her to beg for mercy, it would be fine.

When Yan Zhiyan didn't know how long she had passed, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Yan Muhan, who she wanted to see like crazy these days, appeared in front of her.

Crazy hatred flashed in Yan Zhiyan's eyes, but she knew that she could no longer confront him head-on.

Otherwise she will definitely die!

"Yan..." She subconsciously opened her mouth, and immediately called her second brother.

"Second brother...Second brother...I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

When Yan Muhan heard this address, his eyes were not moved in the slightest, on the contrary there was a trace of irony.

He walked in slowly, looked at Yan Zhiyan, "Oh?"

He stood with his back to the light, Yan Zhiyan couldn't see the expression on his face at all, but only heard him speak, thinking that there was still room for things to turn around.

She plopped down on her knees in front of Yan Muhan, and began to submit and show weakness that she had never done before.

"Second brother, it was Zhiyan who was wrong before, Zhiyan shouldn't be against you, shouldn't say that you are not, Zhiyan knows it is wrong, it will never happen again in the future!"

Yan Zhiyan endured the humiliation and lowered her figure to the minimum, "Brother, as long as you let me go, Zhiyan will be your boss in the future, and Zhiyan will listen to whatever you say."

Yan Muhan lowered his eyes slightly.

In order to survive, he even yelled out this brother?It's ridiculous.

But Yan Muhan looked at her with a cold look in his eyes, he remained silent, but a person behind him who had never had any sense of presence spoke.

"Miss San is afraid that this is the only time when she thinks about brother-sister friendship."

Yan Zhiyan heard a woman's voice, she raised her head subconsciously, and saw the person in front of her through her messy hair.

"... Mrs. Chen?"

The person in front of him is one of his father's concubines, the Chen family who has been complaining in the house since the death of the child!

Yan Zhiyan yelled, "Why are you here, you haven't been imprisoned?"

Yan Muhan glanced at them, and said to Chen Shi, "I'll leave this person to you. Before sending Qian Shi to the guillotine, I allow you to personally give her a big gift."

Chen shi knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Muhan with gratitude.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir for giving me this opportunity!"

Yan Muhan didn't say much, just took one last look at Yan Zhiyan.

He said to himself, "All of you, follow Aunt Chen's instructions on how to deal with Miss San."

The guards of Yan Zhiyan clasped their fists and said yes when they heard the words.

And Wei Ying, who was beside Yan Muhan, knew very clearly that the master did not do this purely to help the Chen family.

Deliberately keeping Chen Shi behind and asking Chen Shi to deal with Yan Zhiyan was just because she wanted Qian Yunyue to experience the cycle of cause and effect firsthand.

Chen's son was abused by Yan Zhiyan and killed by Qian Yunyue before his death. Can Chen let go of this opportunity to torture Yan Zhiyan and Qian?

And seeing the big gift Chen sent, I'm afraid it will make Qian Yunyue feel worse than losing her life.

Yan Muhan didn't stay here for too long and walked out.

"Master, it's time to eat..."

Yan Muhan only said, "It's a pity, Mrs. Qian will be executed soon, I'm afraid he won't be able to let his other son go to hell with her for the time being."

There was a ruthless look in his eyes.

"However, soon, I will reunite their family,"

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