Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Qi Yan seemed to have realized something and turned around. Behind him, it was quiet and there was no one.

There were only snowflakes outside the window, falling continuously, forming a white vision.

……

Top floor stairwell.

Gu Qing struggled to get free, staring at the two people in front of him vigilantly, and stepped back, with a wall behind him.

There is no way to retreat.

"What are you going to do?"

Bai Ya put her hands in her pockets and smiled sweetly at him.

"We have no ill intentions, we just want you to be quiet."

The instinctive sense of danger made Gu Qing feel a chill down his spine and he swallowed.

Without saying anything, he quickly moved his hand and touched the door handle of the emergency passage.

I just opened a crack and didn't have time to scream.

I felt a dull pain in the back of my neck, and then my eyes rolled back and I passed out.

Before I lost consciousness, I heard a sweet female voice and a helpless sigh.

"I told you to be quiet, but you really don't understand what I'm saying."

Zuo Yu supported the unconscious Gu Qing and said with some embarrassment.

"Auntie, you called me up here just to be your thug?"

He was bombarded with messages in a hurry, asking him to come up.

I thought something happened.

As a result, he was used as free labor.

He looked at Gu Qing who had fainted and felt a bit of pity in his heart.

"There's no need to knock someone out."

Bai Ya snorted.

"Who told him to cause trouble? Does he think my Qi Yan is easy to bully? Is there no one to protect him?"

Zuo Yu carried Gu Qing, who was like a dead fish, onto his shoulders and muttered softly.

"Miss Ren Qi, I need your protection..."

"What did you say?"

Bai Ya turned her head and stared at him suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I didn't say anything."

Zuo Yu immediately shook his head to deny it.

She didn't ask any further questions, but kicked his strong calves with the tip of her high heels to urge him.

"What are you still standing there for? Throw him into the empty ward."

"Yes, yes, my aunt."

When the two men put Gu Qing on the hospital bed, his head drooped limply on the edge of the bed.

Like a limp dead person

Bai Ya: “…”

"Did you control the strength?"

She went up and sniffed.

Don't be beaten to death.

Zuo Yu leaned to one side with his arms folded, his eyebrows raised.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional. I won't wake up for a night."

Bai Ya felt relieved only after confirming that Gu Qing was still breathing.

Put his head back on the bed.

Then, as if he had touched something dirty, he shook his hands and rubbed them on Zuo Yu's body in disgust.

Zuo Yu lowered his eyes and let her wipe her hands with his clothes.

The white and tender hand slid across his black tight shirt and touched his hard abdominal muscles neither lightly nor heavily.

His eyes felt a little hot, his breathing slowed down, and his lower abdomen tightened unconsciously.

Bai Ya was unaware of anything, she put her hands in her pockets and walked out slowly.

Zuo Yu stared at her slender figure with eyes that were slightly dark.

……

That night.

In the cold and quiet imperial capital, the snow has not stopped falling.

Endless night, with patches of daylight scattered across it.

Near the central hospital.

A quiet, deserted alley, a place that the dim lights cannot reach.

The dripping blood dyed the snow red, like a strange and enchanting flower blooming.

The woman was wearing a baseball cap and her jet-black hair was loose. The snow fell down one after another, and her black hair was reflected into colorful white hair.

She half-knelt on the ground, the scarlet light on her fingertips flickering.

The light was behind her, so I couldn't see her expression clearly, but I could only feel the casual indifference emanating from her.

Qi Yan took a puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly, the white mist spraying on the face of the man who was half lying against the wall.

He was choked and coughed a few times.

These blows agitated his wounds, and the piercing cold pain all over his body left him no strength to make any expression.

The throat felt like it was being rubbed by sandpaper, hoarse, harsh and weak.

"I won't say anything, just kill me..."

The baseball cap covers most of the face.

She nodded slightly, squinted her eyes, and took another puff of her cigarette.

He flicked the ash with his fingertips and it fell to the ground.

The pure white snow was instantly stained, just like the glaring bloodstains next to it.

After a long while, she finally spoke, her voice was ethereal and light.

"I didn't want this to happen, but you guys provoked me first."

After saying that, she twisted the cigarette butt straight into his exposed and still bleeding wound.

"Ahhh-"

The pain that burned into his flesh and blood impacted all his sensory nerves. The man was sweating coldly, his face was distorted and pale.

He looked at the woman in front of him with fear, his mind filled with two words.

monster!

She is a monster!

Qi Yan stood up, ignoring the blood and flesh on his hands from his wounds, grabbed the back of his collar and dragged him forward like a dead dog.

The thick snow behind me was dyed red all the way.

The man frantically tried to break free from her hand, but to no avail.

"Where are you taking me?!"

Qi Yan's lips curled slightly: "You don't want to talk, I'll take you to meet someone."

"Who?!"

The man suddenly had a bad feeling.

At this moment, they stood at the boundary between the dim street lights and darkness.

Half of Qi Yan's body was in the light and the other half in the dark, like a devil and light coexisting.

It just depends on which side she chooses.

Qi Yan pulled his collar and looked at him. In the dim light, her eyes seemed both compassionate and indifferent.

"I don't want to use this method, but... this is obviously the fastest."

As she spoke, she took out her cell phone with one hand and slid out a photo.

The light from the screen shone into his eyes.

When he saw the person in the photo clearly, his remaining body temperature instantly dropped to zero, even his limbs became completely stiff, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen.

The faint light from the cell phone illuminated his frighteningly pale face.

It wasn't until Qi Yan turned off the screen that he reacted.

There was a mixture of anxiety, fear and panic in the voice.

"What did you do to them? This has nothing to do with them!"

Qi Yan looked at him and suddenly let go of his hand.

He lost his support and fell weakly into the snow.

But he hurriedly grabbed her trouser leg and begged trembling in pain.

"You can do whatever you want to me, just don't touch them!"

"……Please."

The man then began to feel really scared from the bottom of his heart. He felt like he had been fished out of icy water in the dead of winter.

The blood that flows out is cold.

There was no emotion in her indifferent eyes.

No matter how desperate a person is, he will never risk the lives of his family members.

Qi Yan stood there calmly.

He took out a cigarette and lit it.

I don’t know if it was because we were in the alley with little ventilation, but the cigarette was lit very smoothly.

He took a puff, and the cigarette held between his fair hands and the glaring blood red on his hands created a strong visual impact.

She raised her head and slowly exhaled white mist, which entwined with the falling snow and then dispersed and disappeared.

After burning half of a cigarette, she leaned down again and looked into the eyes of the crying man.

"Now can you tell me why you want to kill Shen Rao?"

"..."

The man finally saw through her methods.

His family even kept it a secret from the organization.

This woman confronted him for the first time today.

He actually managed to quickly control his family in just half a night.

With the terrifying iron fist in front of him, he dared not not speak.