He said he doesn't love me

The morning light gradually becomes warmer, and the mist and rain cease.

A group of people hurriedly rushed into the villa in the west district in the rain, and a person was standing outside the door, waiting anxiously.

“Pah, pah!!”

The footsteps came together, and the person looked up at the rain curtain, until she saw those familiar faces, her heart was at ease.

"Madam, we are back." The leader saluted the woman and waved behind him, motioning them to go in first.

The woman nodded slightly and looked at what the man was holding. He was holding a palm-sized white porcelain bottle in his hand. Seeing this, he quickly handed the bottle to the woman and then went into the house.

Red Eagle looked at the rain for a long time before he came back to his senses and looked at the bottle.

"Have you found the person?" Hongying asked, turning around, and saw that they immediately lowered their heads and shook their heads slowly when they heard his words.

"Ma'am, don't worry. We have found clues about him." The leader took off his wet coat, shook his hands and continued, "Song Qingchuan is not in New York now. When we went there, the house was already empty. In a few days it will be the anniversary of his lover's death, so we concluded that he will go to Paris."

Paris?!

Hongying frowned slightly when she heard this. She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, but didn't say anything. She just said, "You've worked hard. You should go back and rest first."

"Yes, ma'am."

The men left in a hurry again, but this time, they went through the courtyard to the back.

"Madam, are you still worried about the young master?" The leader was named Ji Ning, a capable general of the Red Eagle.

Hongying raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his eyes and sighed, "Yi Chu's poison cannot be cured. The only one who can save him now is probably that elusive person."

Ji Ning frowned and thought about it, a little puzzled, "Young Master, don't you have a worm in your hand? Why do you want to catch another one?"

"The bug has been used." Hong Ying pursed her lips and looked behind her. Feng Xu had been out for a whole day and had not come back yet. She couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Besides Song Qingchuan, isn't there another person we can use?" Ji Ning said, "Song Qingchuan is a disciple of Mr. Lan Ying. If we can find Mr. Lan Ying, then the young master will surely be able to survive this disaster safely."

It would have been fine if he didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned Lan Ying Hongying, he just felt a headache.

Back then, she, Fengxu, and Lan Ying were close friends, but since Lan Ying accidentally created a feeding insect, he tried to use it to control other people's minds and make them kill each other. When this poison appeared, the three of them started to argue over its use and how to control it.

Lan Ying was angry for a moment and chose to leave. It was not until Feng Xu refined a feeding insect that could be used for his own benefit that he began to think of ways to contact Lan Ying. However, the Three Ans were in chaos at that time, and they were willing but unable to do so, so they entrusted the task of finding someone to Tong Lao.

Unfortunately, there is no news until now.

The Song Qingchuan they are looking for now is Lan Ying's last disciple. When it comes to the use of poison, compared with Lan Ying, one can only say that the disciple is better than the master.

Killing invisibly, tracking for thousands of miles.

People in the underworld call him: Song Qingchuan, the master of poisons.

If he really couldn't find these two people, then what awaited Sun Yichu was going to be madness day by day until he died of the poison...

"Keep looking and spread the word. If anyone knows the whereabouts of Song Qingchuan, there will be a reward of eight million." Hongying gritted his teeth and finally decided to offer a reward.

Ji Ning blinked his eyes. "If we find the person who poisoned us, can we also detoxify him?"

Red Eagle glanced at him and asked, "Do you know who poisoned me?"

Ji Ning shook his head.

"Instead of looking for an unknown person, wouldn't it be easier to find someone with a name and surname?" Hong Ying sighed, hoping that he could find the elusive Song Qingchuan before the next attack of the poison.

The Paris cemetery after the drizzle.

The man was dressed in black and was sitting in front of a tombstone drinking warm wine.

"Master, it's raining again. Are you all right over there?" The man raised his hand and stroked the old man in the photo who was smiling kindly. Unlike ordinary people, his right hand was missing a little finger. After a long silence, he drank the wine in his hand, stood up and bowed, "Don't worry, that's the child you watched grow up, I won't let anything happen to him."

He pinched the corner of his clothes and said, "You waited for them to come find you until you died, but they didn't come. Now their child is in trouble, but I have to come forward for you... Just wait, I will bring him to see you."

The man rearranged his clothes and turned to leave the cemetery.

Half a month passed quickly, and in mid-May, a man rang the doorbell of Tang Yihe's house.

"Who is it?" Sun Yichu put down the pen and paper in his hand when he heard the doorbell and went forward to open the door.

When the man saw someone coming, he was slightly stunned at first, then he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled at Sun Yichu, "Hello, young master, I was sent by the madam to bring you something."

Sun Yichu tilted his head and glanced at him, "But my mother didn't tell me, let me ask her." As he said that, he closed the door again, locking the man outside.

The man's eyes twitched, and he suppressed his irritation, quietly waiting for Sun Yichu to open the door again. But he forgot that the Red Eagle was not aware of his coming this time.

So he waited outside the door for half an hour, but Sun Yichu didn't open the door. He had no choice but to ring the doorbell again, "Young Master, it's me, you've seen me. I'm Ji Ning."

Sun Yichu finished talking to his mother in the room, then opened the door again, "Are you Ji Ning?"

Ji Ning nodded, "Look, this is the insect food that Madam found for you." He handed the porcelain bottle to him, hiding his annoyance and putting on a smile, "How about you let me in first?"

"Come in." Sun Yichu took a look at the bottle and recognized it as his mother's, so he let him in.

"Hey." Ji Ning stood at the door and dusted off the dust on his body before entering. "Is the eldest young master not at home?"

He looked around but didn't see Tang Yihe, and couldn't help but frown. Both the madam and the gentleman said that the young master should not be left home alone. Did the eldest master forget?

What if the young master is poisoned and there is no one around, how dangerous would it be? !

Sun Yichu glanced at him, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the second floor, "Brother is taking a shower."

Ji Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good to be at home. By the way, young master, have you felt uncomfortable recently? For example, dizziness, nightmares, etc."

Sun Yichu shook his head, thought for a moment and said, "No, everything has been fine recently. My brother takes good care of me. My condition is not as serious as you think."

Ji Ning subconsciously looked into his eyes when he heard that, and seeing that his pupils were still the beautiful amber color, he reluctantly believed it halfway. Madam had ordered that only half of what the young master said could be believed, and the other half should be asked to the eldest young master for safer answer.

As soon as Sun Yichu saw his expression, he knew that he didn't believe it at all, so he simply didn't explain any more, picked up the paper and pen to continue to finish the lyrics that he had just left unwritten. The two of them waited in silence for Tang Yihe to finish her shower and come downstairs.

This wait lasted another half an hour, and Li Cheng went downstairs before Tang Yihe.

He walked down the stairs carrying a bunch of useless things, and the next second, someone took over the things that blocked his view. He looked up and saw that a man had appeared in the room.

Ji Ning tilted his head and smiled at him, then put the things at the door, intending to throw them away when he left.

Li Cheng looked at him in confusion, then looked at Sun Yichu. Seeing that he looked normal, he thought he must know him, so Li Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you finished writing? What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go buy it." Li Cheng sat down next to Sun Yichu and saw that he was concentrating on thinking about the next line. Hearing this, Sun Yichu put down his pen and looked at him without blinking. Li Cheng suddenly regretted disturbing him.

"I want to eat scallops." Sun Yichu grinned, "Oh, by the way, this is Ji Ning, my mother sent to deliver the food. Ji Ning, this is Li Cheng, my husband."

"It's Mr. Li. Hello, hello. I'm Ji Ning." Ji Ning smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and took the initiative to step forward.

Li Cheng nodded and shook his hand, "Hello, I'm Li Cheng."

Sun Yichu pulled Ji Ning's clothes and asked, "Did Mom and Dad send you here because they are busy with my affairs?" He felt a little disappointed because his parents had clearly promised him that they would come in person.

But the one who came now was Ji Ning.

Ji Ning patted his hands and comforted him, "Master, don't be sad. When the master and the lady are done with their work, they will come to look for you and the eldest master."

He blinked and smiled brightly, "You've lost weight. If my wife sees you, she'll have to give you a bunch of supplements."

"No, my brother said I got fat." Sun Yichu was unhappy. He had been eating and supplementing every day during this period, so how could he lose weight?

Li Cheng smiled and shook his head, said something to his aunt and went out. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and glanced at Sun Yichu.

He still had a good chat with Ji Ning.

There was nothing wrong with it, but Li Cheng still felt a tightness in his heart.

"Li Cheng, please bring me a bottle of Coke." Sun Yichu stuck out his tongue, "Secretly."

"Okay..." Li Cheng just said okay when he saw Tang Yihe's scrutinizing eyes looking at him. He quickly changed his words, "No, brother said you should drink less recently. I'm leaving."

He turned and left without daring to stop.

"What? I heard him agree. Did you hear that?" Sun Yichu asked Ji Ning. Ji Ning nodded. "Indeed, I think I heard that too..."

He smiled and raised his head, meeting Tang Yihe's eyes on the second floor.

"..." Ji Ning couldn't laugh anymore.

"Right, right, right? You've already agreed. Besides, I'll just drink one bottle, not too much." Sun Yichu pouted to vent his dissatisfaction, not noticing that Tang Yihe had walked behind him.

"Ji Ning, let's run out and buy some, and then drink it secretly in the room, how about that..." Sun Yichu looked up with a smile, then immediately buried his head in the notebook.

So scary, who can tell him when exactly did this man appear behind him? !

"Would you like a drink?" Tang Yihe sat down and asked Sun Yuchu.

"No, you heard it wrong." Sun Yichu refused to admit it and shook his head desperately.

"You still want to drink a whole bottle, right?" Tang Yihe asked again, and then his cold eyes fell on Ji Ning's face, "Why, did the Madam send you here to take the young master to do something wrong?"

Ji Ning was so scared that he almost knelt down. He waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, young master. Madam sent me here to deliver the feeder insects. Now that the things have been delivered, I will leave first. I will leave immediately. I will leave now." As he said this, he turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Tang Yihe made a click of the tongue and asked him to stay.

Ji Ning felt his eyes go dark. He tried hard to control his trembling legs and turned to look at Tang Yihe as if nothing had happened. "Master, do you have anything else to say?"

"Yes, you, go back to your room. I didn't tell you not to come down." Tang Yihe knocked on Sun Yuchu's head, trying to drive him back to the room.

Sun Yichu breathed a sigh of relief and rushed back to the room without stopping. Then he slammed the door with a "bang". As if he was afraid that Tang Yihe couldn't hear him, he opened it and slammed it again.

"Sun Yichu!! If the door breaks, you will have to sleep in the living room!!!" Tang Yihe's head hurt from the noise and she couldn't stand it anymore so she roared. Sun Yichu immediately went back to his room quietly.

"...Young...Young Master..." Ji Ning's face was pale. He didn't dare to look up at all. He could only look down at the tip of his shoes.