The wind lives in this life policy

While all parts of the country are paying attention to this annual charity gala, some people are uninterested or even indifferent.

Feng Ce did not watch the whole live broadcast in the hotel, but stood on the side of the road wearing a pair of big black sunglasses, a clean white shirt, and black trousers.

He is tall and has long legs, standing alone, looking from a distance, he looks like a jade tree facing the wind.

A few minutes later, a BMW slowly parked in front of him.

The wind strategy raised its head.

With the windows of the back seat down, Lou Qinglan pushed aside everything and rushed to catch the fastest flight, directly from the airport.

Lou Qinglan said, "Get in the car." Then she gave up a seat to the inside.

Feng Ce didn't say anything, just bowed into the car and took his seat silently.

The car continued to drive forward.

It seems that she is used to Feng Ce's taciturn personality, Lou Qinglan said to herself, "So, in the future, you should give us a little time to deal with things like this kind of retreat after a disagreement. .”

Feng Ce didn't say a word, just stared out of the window silently, his eyes gradually disappeared with the rapidly passing scenery.

Lou Qinglan didn't care at all that she couldn't wait for an answer, and said, "This advertisement is like a hot potato in my hand, but luckily that little fellow Lu Chi'an didn't really care about it, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to explain it. "

"You actually have times when you can't explain it."

Feng Ce finally spoke, but there was a rare hint of banter in his words, which surprised Lou Qinglan.

"What do you mean? Oh, in your impression, I can't embarrass you? Thanks to me, I keep all the good things for you. If you don't thank me, forget it. What do you mean by that?"

"Nothing interesting..." Feng Ce said lightly, "I just remembered my old friend."

"Old friend...who? Your brother? Your uncle?"

"No." Feng Ce shook his head, "One, I have always hated the person."

"Oh, him." Feng Ce hated nothing but that person, Lou Qinglan laughed, "Lou Wanfeng?"

Feng Ce was silent.

And silence equals acquiescence.

Lou Qinglan was very puzzled, "I have never understood why you like Shi Wenran so much, but hate Lou Wanfeng so much...Since he is your brother's sweetheart, why should you..."

Feng Ce interrupted coldly, "I've never loved a house or a bird."

Lou Qinglan sighed regretfully, "That's such a pity, otherwise I would still like to get some credit... Well, let's get down to business, I'll bring you what you asked for."

As he spoke, he dug out something to taste from his bag, it was carefully wrapped in layers of black brocade, and handed to Feng Ce.

"Thank you."

Feng Ce untied the brocade, but it turned out to be a green flute.

"It's originally from your house, so I can't say thank you. But I'm really curious, how do you know that this thing is from Lou's house?" Back then, Lou Wanfeng brought Yi Qingwen back to this world by accident, and stayed there for three years Three years later, the two left unexpectedly again, but they didn't know why, Yi Qingwen didn't take Guan Xiao with him, and he didn't know if it was on purpose or if he forgot.But this is the Lou family's secret, not many people know it, Lou Qinglan doesn't know how Feng Ce knows it.It may not be that Yi Qingwen can foresee that his nephew will also travel to this world one day, so he specially left something as a proof?No ghosts would believe it.

The emerald green hole flute was held in the white and clean palm, and it made the tube more and more jade-like and clear. Feng Ce stretched out his fingers and brushed it one by one, brushing every texture, every curve, and there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes.

He didn't give an answer, but murmured, "Jasper is drunk in the cup of water, every night I hear Xiao's voice like breaking, this heart doesn't wait for the old man to return, it's hard to break the jade with a sword..."

"What do you mean?" Lou Qinglan was at a loss.

Feng Ce's eyes were deep, and he suddenly said, "I just suddenly remembered that in this era, I lack a weapon."

"Weapon?" Lou Qinglan turned her gaze to the flute in Feng Ce's hand, her eyes were puzzled, "Is this thing a weapon?"

Feng Ce nodded, "Since I want to protect someone, of course, I need a weapon for my hand..."

It is also a weapon that must not be traced and suspected by this era.

"You said that my uncle started killing Shi Wenran and Lou Wanfeng to avenge Shi Wenran and Lou Wanfeng. Thinking about it, there is no difference between ten years ago and ten years later... You can't leave fingerprints, you can't be photographed by cameras, and you can't even leave a drop of blood. One footprint, one strand of hair, then..." Feng Ce raised his eyebrows, "Except for this Guan Xiao, I really don't know how Master Uncle can kill all directions without giving the enemy a chance."

Lou Qinglan was not convinced, "Obviously the Lou family put in a lot of effort to suppress it..."

"Are you lying to a three-year-old child?" Feng Ce smiled lightly, "The Lou family paid to calm the situation, I believe that, but it also requires the uncle to kill without any flaws."

Lou Qinglan coughed resentfully, with an embarrassment of being exposed, "So, do you want to do it?"

Feng Ce grasped the flute body, and said in a deep voice, "If necessary."

"Does Ye Xiaofeng know?"

"He doesn't need to know."

"Isn't it a little too early to assume we're going to do it now?"

"Early or not, it's always right to take precautions before they happen." Feng Ce played with Xiao lightly, his tone became weaker and weaker, until it was almost cold at the end, "I'm used to using swords, but there are many swords here. Come on, that's fine."

Lou Qinglan still didn't quite agree, "Then what are you going to do?"

"As I said, it depends on what the other party does."

"I only know that Zhang Ningxue and Li Tiancheng have met, and they will definitely appear at the donation meeting tonight. As for what agreement they have reached, I don't know."

Lou Qinglan tried her best, after all, not everything is so easy to investigate, who knows what those two people want to do to Ye Xiaofeng.

"Thank you." Feng Ce sincerely thanked him.

"Then do you have any ideas? Just guessing."

Feng Ce withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the glass window on the right again, frowning lightly, "If I can know why Li Tiancheng is so obsessed with Ye Xiaofeng, maybe everything will be solved."

One thing he couldn't figure out was that according to Li Tiancheng's identity and background, just as Ye Xiaofeng himself described, he didn't look like a person who would hang himself on a tree.

It is true that what you can't get is the best. Although Feng Ce has a short relationship with Li Tiancheng, he doesn't think Li Tiancheng is a person who will be carried away by his own selfish desires.

So, what was it that prompted Li Tiancheng to reach out to Ye Xiaofeng again and again and it was inevitable.

"He must already know that Lu Chian's heart is for Ye Xiaofeng, but he still wants to work hand in hand with Zhang Ningxue, so can I think that he has already participated in Zhang Ningxue's plan against Ye Xiaofeng?" Feng Ce said coldly Smile, "An enemy of an enemy is a friend, as long as we go to the same destination, why not take a different route."