You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Third Master will keep you, naturally because you are still useful, otherwise you think you can still sit here? Song Yuan spoke neither lightly nor harshly, and said in a bad tone.

Compared to Lu Yanmu's infiltrating methods, Song Yuan was better at attacking his heart and knew how to get the information he wanted out of someone's mouth bit by bit.

Lin Wanying's body froze instantly, she didn't need to look back, she also knew what Song Yuan's expression was like at this time.

Yes, it was said that Lu Yanmu had a competent assistant by his side, and the person standing behind her was probably Song Yuan as others said.

She originally wanted to delay and not admit it, but Song Yuan's words said here, that is to say, Lu Yanmu has enough evidence to suspect her, and it is meaningless to refuse to admit it.

Any of her explanations are quibbles, and Lu Yanmu has completely seen it through.

People like Lu Yanmu are really indulgent and fearful.

I don't know where they took Qingmang, but I just told me to call Qingmang, and they will handle the rest. Lin Wanying lowered her head, and finally explained.

In the current situation, except to tell the truth, any of her words are already pale.

Maybe to be honest, Lu Yanmu could still let her live.

Knowing that the person behind Qingmang was Lu Yanmu, she would definitely not provoke him.

It's really ironic, Qingmang regards her as a friend, but she betrays Qingmang because of her own desires, and even puts Qingmang into a dangerous situation.

Lu Yanmu's eyes narrowed on Lin Wanying's body, and anger gushing out from the bottom of his eyes was about to burn her out.

No need to look up, Lin Wanying knew what Lu Yanmu would look like at this time, probably because he wanted to slash her with a thousand swords.

If so, she deserves it!

Lu Yanmu's eyes were deep, mixed with countless chills, swept across Lin Wanying's pale face as white as paper, walked in front of her with heavy footsteps, and looked at her eyes as if they were poisoned.

You'd better pray that Qingmang is fine. Lu Yanmu dropped this sentence and walked away with steady steps.

Song Yuan stood at the back and looked at Lin Wanying, who was slumped on the ground, with a very sad look.

Since Miss Qingmang moved into the dormitory, he has followed the instructions of the third master to investigate the details of the people in the dormitory. I originally thought that although Lin Wanying was of ordinary background, she was not as good as a wealthy family, but she had a good reputation and a good temperament. She had not paid much attention to her for a long time. Miss Qingmang was also good to her, but she finally stabbed Qingmang. The person that Miss Mang stabbed was actually the seemingly weak Lin Wanying in front of her.

Not only betrayed Miss Qingmang, but also put Lin Suqing in the hospital, just to achieve his own purpose, this thought is really deep.

Doing such a thing today means that she can't stay in Hwaseong. If Miss Qingmang lost a hair, the third master would not let her go easily.

He shook his head, with regret in his eyes.

After leaving the door, he ordered the person guarding the door to detain Lin Wanying.

After Song Yuan finished, he quickly followed Lu Yanmu's footsteps, looking at the man in front of him whose face was so gloomy that it could freeze, it was really hard to say anything.

This time, I'm afraid it's more serious than the last two times when Miss Qingmang was kidnapped.

Lu Yanmu sat in the car, his face was terribly gloomy, and the atmosphere in the car was already cold enough to freeze.