purple mist

Yan Lingyi has been to Honey Talk's enterprise building three times.

But every time he came, his purpose was different, and his mood was also different.

The first time, he came to find Xue Han who was an intern in his company; the second time, he came to question Xue Han's parents and brothers angrily; and this time, he was extremely complicated.

Changing from his usual flamboyance, Yan Lingyi sat on the rather imposing sofa with a straight face, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and stared at Xue Bin's back, wishing he could poke a hole in him with his eyes.

It was rare for Xue Bin, who was dressed neatly in the office, as if he didn't know that there was someone else in his office, and went straight to touch this and knock that in the display cabinet.

His office is so big that even if a wall is reserved for various awards and trophies, it still looks like a three-bedroom and two-living room with all the walls knocked down, making people wonder if this place will really not collapse?

"Xue Bin." Yan Lingyi couldn't sit still, and finally made a sound under his throat.

But I don't know if Xue Bin did it on purpose, or if they were too far away and really didn't hear, and still only left Yan Lingyi with the back of his head.

"Hey, I have a bad temper..." Yan Lingyi grinned and muttered to himself, but when he glanced at the black-clothed bodyguards in the corner, he could only suppress his anger, and said loudly, "Boss Xue!"

Hearing the sound, Xue Bin finally turned around slowly, spread his hands to the side, and put a clean soft cloth into his palm.

He lowered his head, carefully wiped his fingertips one by one, and said in a low voice, "The person you are looking for is not with me."

Yan Lingyi gritted his teeth, and said in a strange tone: "It's really not a good feeling to say this from Mr. Xue? I remember, you said the same thing last time, and the result? You just packed him up and threw him out of the country." , all contact was cut off. Now you tell me that you are not here?"

"Believe it or not." Xue Bin seems to be in a good mood recently, and the traces between his brows have become lighter.He raised one corner of his lips slightly, raised his hand to look at it, and said sarcastically: "And, the most important thing you should look for now is your cousin who absconded?"

Thinking of Yun Ye and Wu Qingqing, Yan Lingyi fell silent with mixed expressions.

For him, Xue Han is a relatively special existence, and Yun Ye has a real blood relationship with him.

Although usually he and Yunye would fight each other and make jokes, he felt that this kid was awesome because of his seniority.But despite this title, Yunye is also his family and close friend.

Until the final truth was presented to him, he would not believe that Yunye and Wu Qingqing had killed someone.He didn't think about who was planning and who was going to do it between the two of them.

It's not easy to accept that someone who walks through your life every day turns out to be a suspect.

If possible, he sincerely hopes that the truth can come a little later.

But Xue Han...

Yan Lingyi lowered his head and clasped his fingers—Xue Han's last text message sent Yun Ye and Wu Qingqing away, and also made Xue Han himself a target of public criticism.

He knew that Xue Han must have his reasons for doing so.

He thought that Yunye and Wu Qingqing could not stay in the country any longer, so he made such a bad move.

As for why he couldn't, Yan Lingyi didn't want to think about it anymore, so he had to set up a roadblock for himself and put up a sign saying that no traffic is allowed here.

At this point in his thoughts, Yan Lingyi raised his head, his expression has calmed down.

He stroked his forehead hair, stood up from the sofa, left a pit that couldn't rebound for a while, and said casually: "I've searched everywhere I could. He screwed himself up, and it makes sense that I can't get in touch with him. But even the police can't dig him out, huh, that's a bit intriguing."

Xue Bin slowly put his hands back into his trouser pockets, walked over to Yan Lingyi who was walking in front of him, and sat down on the chair, propped his head and asked, "So?"

Yanling Yi's eyes flickered, his eyes moved to the wall behind Xue Bin, and then back to him.He snorted meaningfully, and vowed: "You have met your brother, Mr. Xue."

"No one told you, right? You like to imitate Xue Han."

Seeing Xue Bin's whole body stunned, Yan Lingyi's smile became brighter, and he continued: "It's not easy to imitate a person, you have to go through careful observation, isn't it? The last time I was lucky enough to see you, Mr. Xue, , is still a person with a hard spine, why is it so soft today that he has no bones?"

The eerie silence lasted for a moment, Xue Bin's eyes gradually darkened, he sat up straight from the chair, and clapped his hands twice in a serious manner: "Wonderful."

He tilted his head and smiled evilly: "And then?"

"There is no more." Yan Lingyi also returned a fleeting smile, and faintly gritted his teeth: "Knowing that he is with you, I am 'relieved'."

"Boss Xue is busy with business, there is no need to send it off, I will leave now."

It wasn't until the heavy door panel of the office made a deafening sound that Xue Bin regained his expression. He raised his hand and twisted an ordinary-looking pen holder on the table, making the sound of gears snapping.

The wall behind him slowly lifted up, and then cut off the vivid mural in the middle, and moved it to the sides.

A piece of heaven and earth inside was revealed.

A blinding light suddenly broke into the secret room, only to hear someone inside impatiently "tsk" and walk out with half-closed eyes.

It was Xue Han that Yanlingyi was looking for so hard.

There was only one dim night light in the secret room, and the strong difference in light caused Xue Han to feel a sharp pain in his eyes. He frowned and rubbed his eyes, and asked quite naturally, "What's for lunch?"

Xue Bin's dark pupils were firmly locked on his body, like a miser guarding a treasure handed down from generation to generation, and asked hoarsely: "What do you want to eat?"

"Stir-fried pork liver, cranberry juice." Xue Han squinted his eyes and swayed to the front of the sofa, threw himself on one side of the sofa and did not forget to adjust his comfortable posture, covering the marks left by Yan Lingyi, Close your eyes and rest up.

If you observe carefully, you will find that his already pale face seems to be a little grayer, showing a trace of haggardness.

"Yesterday I also ate stir-fried pork liver."

"Blood supply." Xue Han said casually, and added as if thinking of something: "Oh, by the way, tell the cook not to shake his hands and put less salt."

Xue Binruo pursed his lips in disbelief, and gave the person standing in the corner a glance, and the person bent down and walked out of the office quickly.

"Yan Lingyi is here."

"Well, I heard you."

"The criminal policeman named Lu Wei is also here."

"..."

Xue Han lazily raised his eyelids, squinted at Xue Bin, and said nothing.

"You don't want to know why he came here?" Xue Bin smiled darkly.

After a long while, Xue Han sat up from the sofa, neatly rolled up the sleeves of his loose sweater, exposing his slender arms.

——There were several conspicuous and abnormal bandages intertwined on the forearm, and blood was faintly oozing from one section.And near the wrist, there are two cuts that have scabbed over. The wounds are not deep but not shallow. Obviously, it takes a few days to heal.

He looked at his 'patched' arm, glanced at Xue Bin again, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you going to play? Come, I'll accompany you."

In Xue Bin's eyes was the sudden excitement and madness. He tore off the cuffs of his black silk shirt, and roughly tore the sleeves up, revealing Xue Han's forearm, which was almost exactly the same as Xue Han's bandages and scars.

He picked up an inconspicuous small blade from the table, impatiently walked up to Xue Han and knelt on one knee, and slashed down on a piece of intact skin on his arm——

Yin Hong's blood rushed out, but Xue Bin showed a trace of bewilderment and doubt on his face, then raised his head and handed the blood-stained blade to Xue Han in front of him.

Xue Han took it without saying a word, and stroked the same position on his arm without hesitation.

He couldn't help frowning, and under Xue Bin's fanatical and hopeful eyes, he said in boredom: "Well, this time it's like being whipped by an electric eel, it's a little bit prickly."

He said it in a tone as if he had really been whipped by an electric eel.

Xue Bin raised his eyebrows: "No more?"

"Ah." Xue Han nodded expressionlessly, and then said quietly: "One knife a day, where do I get so many adjectives, you think your brother is a little encyclopedia?"

After finishing speaking, he flashed self-mockery in his misty eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's a pity, today I got an extra knife, and now I have to search for my brain cells again."

How do you make it up, Officer Lu.

The madness in Xue Bin's eyes gradually dissipated like an ebbing tide as Xue Han pulled a roll of bandages around the wound three times and five times, and then he regained his gloomy expression.

——This is a transaction between two people.

Xue Han, who assisted the suspect in escaping, needed a hiding place, and Xue Bin, who was born with painlessness, needed a description of pain.

Even though Xue Han frowned in disgust, thinking that this was an extremely stupid deal, the two brothers hit it off.

After all, this is the safest 'umbrella'.

Of course, this is just a "clause" on the surface. As for what else is unspeakable, only Xue Han and Xue Bin know it in their hearts.

"He's been here once or twice." Xue Bin slowly wrapped a bandage around himself, and the traces of the word "Chuan" between his brows gradually became apparent, especially when he saw Xue Han's gaze that seemed to stray over unintentionally, the lines spread deeper some.

With a flick of Xue Bin's wrist, the roll of bandage was slammed heavily on the glass window, and there was a sudden crackling sound.

The fragile glass shattered all over the floor, and several people hurried forward to clean it up in a muffled voice.

Xue Han's eyes flickered, he was used to his younger brother's cruelty and madness from time to time, and he destroyed quite a few things in the past few days.

Heavy gasps came from Xue Bin's mouth, it was him who was taking deep breaths.

He casually pulled off his shirt sleeves, looked at Xue Han with bloodshot eyes without blinking, and said slowly: "I stood downstairs for more than an hour, and then I left."

Standing for over an hour?

Xue Han lowered his eyes, and turned his head thoughtfully, revealing the gradually sharpened jaw line and the lips that seemed to have no upturn.The youthful spirit on his body was slowly erased unconsciously, and the handsomeness and laziness that belonged to his unique temperament finally took over, as if a cat curled up by the stove and sleeping lightly suddenly opened its cold strange eyes. Color eyes.

"Are you very interested in this criminal police officer?" Xue Bin slowly pursed the corners of his mouth, then slowly raised it, and said with a chilling smile: "It just so happens that I am also very interested in something."

As he spoke, Xue Bin took out a small silk bag the size of an egg from his trousers pocket, and threw it on the floor with a "slap".

The mouth of the bag that was not tightened fell apart in an instant.

Diamond rings, earrings, necklaces...

All kinds of diamond-encrusted jewelry jingled and fell to the ground.

Sharp-eyed people will find that the dead Qi Yanran's diamond ring, which was supposed to be kept in the police station as evidence, and the ring of her sentenced husband Xu Pengfei are also mixed in.

Xue Han said "Hey~" with great interest, as if he was not surprised.With graceful eyebrows and eyes, he spread his hands rascally: "Since you have found me, then I will not be too polite, and you just happened to ask me about something that interests me."

He had a harmless smile on his face, and his eyes were full of undercurrents, like a sharpened sword's edge, looking straight at Xue Bin.

"Xu Pengfei, did this person resign from Miyu?"