Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The warm yellow light shines on the man's handsome face, his starry eyes and sharp eyebrows, his thin lips are slightly raised, his jawline is beautiful, and his outline is deep and handsome. From Long Qingcheng's point of view, the slender neck and raised collarbone are both sexy. And flirtatious.

The man's deep voice sounded, and the moment she lost consciousness, the man's arm had already been raised above her head, as if he wanted to drink.

Long Qingcheng stood up quickly, held the man's arm with one hand, and said in a cold voice with a little tenderness, "I was joking."

"know."

Even if he knew, he would still accompany him.

The man narrowed his cold eyes, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it, "Do you think I will believe those rumors on the Internet and then confront you?"

He knew very well what happened to Long Qingcheng.

It's just that he is different from others. The doubt and disbelief of other men is completely absent from him. Even if Long Qingcheng really had something to do with Chu Xingye, he would solve it secretly.

He will hold the person he wants in his hands.

Rather than relying on the existing miniscule goodwill.

Long Qingcheng was so smart. She understood what Di Yuanjue meant at the first glance. She put the tea cup on the table, sat down, and chatted with Di Yuanjue for a few words. She was in a good mood.

Suddenly thinking that he came here to eat because he had something to do, he raised his eyebrows and asked: "I didn't delay your business, right? If you have something to do, you can do it. I have finished eating and am ready to go back."

"Well, let's go together."

Several people waiting upstairs said: "..." But the host just left.

……

In the car, Di Yuanjue read several anxious documents and turned the pages to sign. Other than that, there was no sound. The weak light shone on the man's body from top to bottom, and even half of his face was fatally attractive.

The pursuit a while ago was still vivid in her mind. She lowered her eyes and fiddled with her mobile phone casually in her hand, but asked in a nonchalant voice: "Master Jiu, have you found out who was chasing the murderer last time?"

Di Yuanjue's pen paused for a moment, then he threw the pen on the table and looked over with cold eyes. Then he closed the cap of the pen and threw it on the table. He said in a deep voice: "Not yet, but I found a place called Jinshan Temple."

Long Qingcheng's expression was calm and nothing unusual, "Isn't that where I want to go?"

"Yes, you said that your friend lived in Jinshan Temple. What was his name?" The man slowly approached Long Qingcheng, thrust his hand on the chair behind her, and enveloped her whole body in his arms.

Long Qingcheng raised his head slightly. His white shirt and black tie reflected his fair cheeks. There was a faint smile on his lips. His dark eyes were so deep that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

She leaned slightly on the chair, her whole body in a lazy state, "Sang Yu."

Tear it apart!

The car shook slightly, but the man did not move at all, but a cold voice sounded: "Watch the road."

Yingfeng apologized and glanced at the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye. However, their father was surrounding the girl. Yingfeng could not see what Long Qingcheng looked like, but he could feel his heavy heart at this moment.

It seems that there is no need to wait for the dark night people to come back. In all likelihood, Sangyu came to assassinate their master for Miss Long.

No wonder Miss Long was so murderous at that time. Maybe she already felt something was wrong.

Di Yuanjue retracted his body, knocked with his slender legs, pressed the window with one hand, put the other hand in his pocket and took out a cigarette, lit it and took a few puffs.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill him?"

The man's voice was hoarse, his eyes as dark as obsidian were shining, and he seemed to be smiling, and his low voice contained a dangerous aura.

The whole car seemed to be filled with a strange atmosphere.

It seems that waiting for even one more second can make people suffocate.

"I will kill you." Her voice was cold. After hearing this, Di Yuan Jue rubbed his fingertips silently, "But if you can't kill me, do you know what the consequences will be?"

The cold wind poured in from the car window, and every word they spoke was filled with a sense of extreme destiny. The man's gaze was like a sea surface in the cold winter night, absolutely deep and absolutely turbulent.

Long Qingcheng put his cool fingers on the man's shoulders and curled his lips slightly.

"On the premise that he has made no mistakes, I will take action. I rescued Sang Yu from the isolated island. He lives with me through life and death. He is my partner and my brother. For me, he is also stained with helplessness. He didn't have much time to untie the toxin.

I have been using medicine to keep him alive until now. "

So even if you don't have to worry about this matter, Sang Yu can't do you any harm.

Long Qingcheng tilted his head slightly, as if begging for help, "In a few days, I will send him abroad for medical treatment so that he can't communicate with the outside world. So, Master Jiu, you sir, don't talk to the dying person." How do people care about it?”

The man leaned lazily on the sofa, curled his lips and looked at her angrily: "Then what good do I do?"

"Then follow Master Jiu!"

Half an hour later, the car stopped steadily at the top of Ziyun.

Long Qingcheng opened the door and said goodbye to Di Yuanjue. Before leaving, the man did not forget to say: "Don't forget the favor you promised me."

Long Qingcheng: "..." She felt that she had been tricked by the man in front of her.

But now that the rabbit has entered the cage, there is no way to regret it.

Watching Long Qingcheng enter the villa, Yingfeng in the driver's seat nodded slightly and said, "Master Jiu, there's someone coming over there."

"Let's go." He closed the car window and his voice was cold.

……

The next day, Long Qingcheng got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. It took about half an hour before she came out. She wiped her long hair with a towel in one hand. After blow-drying her hair, she tied it into a high ponytail and wore a neat black casual dress. After dressing up, he walked out of the villa with his straight and slender legs.

The Qin family lives in a wealthy family's manor in the South District, which is being developed by the new generation. Because it is very close to the city center, the price is also very considerable. This is also for Qin Wuyue's convenience when commuting to get off work.

The whole family was running around in the hospital for Qin Wuyue's leg, and the parents were even more worried, so much so that even the 25-year-old did not leave the old house.

Long Qingcheng rode a black motorcycle quickly to the Qin family manor. It took nearly half an hour before he finally arrived.

The person who came to receive Long Qingcheng was Fang Yuan, the steward of the Qin family.

Butler Fang bent down very politely and respectfully, "Miss Long, the young master is already waiting for you in the room. Come with me."

Long Qingcheng casually put her helmet on the handlebar, looking casual and arrogant. She nodded slightly and followed Butler Fang into the manor.