C55 (2/2)

Or maybe it's the despair he doesn't want to face. His subconscious tells him that xiaoyue'er is really in love with the person in front of her. As long as the person in front of her is alive for a day, she won't come back to him.

It's better to kill a fish than to break a net. What he can't get, others don't want.

”Stop, what are you doing to Ning Shao!”

A man suddenly broke in, ran into this scene, rushed over, pulled out a gun to stop Qi Yanjun.

”Ning Shao, are you ok?”

”Cough! I'm fine! ”

Muning leaned against the wall, covered his mouth with his hands, and coughed a few times. He left a clear finger mark on his long neck, which soon turned to bruise.

It can be seen that Qi Yanjun has just given multiple hands. Fortunately, Mu Ning's close friend arrived in time.

Mu Ning's confidant is a young man with low appearance, natural brown curly hair and deep facial features. At first sight, he has a Chinese origin. His name is Nick, and he is the servant of the lance family. Because of his agility, he was sent to protect Mu Ning. As time passed, he became Mu Ning's close friend.

Nick pointed his gun to Qi Yanjun with alert, and helped Mu Ning to sit down on the sofa.

”Ning Shao, this man almost killed you! If I come a little late, the consequences will be unthinkable. ”

Mu Ning frowned, poured himself a cup of warm water, and looked at Qi Yanjun, who was indifferent.

”Let me kill him, no one can be rude to Lance's young master!”

Nick's mood is very excited. He holds the gun, and the dark muzzle of the gun is aimed at Qi Yanjun's eyebrow.

Only a thin and long hand stretched out and pressed his arm, and Mu Ning's expression restored the former indifference and calm.

He shook his head gently at Nick. ”Qishao is a guest. Please ask him to go to the attic on the third floor. I want to ask him about something. When he wants to say something, you can bring him to see me.”

”Yes.”

”Ah!”

Qi Yan glanced sideways at the muzzle of his temple, and his lips raised a wry sneer.

”Qishao, please!”

Nick put his gun to Qi's back and forced him out of his study to walk towards the closed attic on the third floor.

Through the corridor, they happened to meet LAN Yue. Nick nodded respectfully to LAN Yue.

”How are you, young lady!”

”Where are you going?”

”I'd rather ask Qi Shao to sit upstairs.”

Nick intentionally hides the gun against Qi Yanjun from the angle that Lan Yue can't see, and answers LAN Yue succinctly.

Qi Yanjun doesn't agree, but takes a deep look at LAN Yue. His eyes are full of greed.

”Oh!”

Blue Yue is stupefied to answer a, Qi Banjun and Nick leave, she didn't respond for a long time this is how to return a responsibility.

When she returned to her mind, a little confusion appeared on her beautiful face. She walked quickly to her study and came to Mu Ning's face.

Her mood was obviously a little excited, and a small Sichuan character was squeezed out of her delicate brow.

”Ningge, why is qiyanjun still here? You shouldn't have let him go. Why did Nick take him to the third floor? Didn't we come back to say that I have nothing to do with the past without dealing with the Qi family? ”

”Little Yue, you are seldom so excited.”

Mu Ning is as warm as ever, with soft eyes, as if he can't find any edges and corners from his body. His eyes are beautiful crescent shaped, so he looks at LAN Yue quietly.

Mingming's eyes are very soft, but now they are like thorns, penetrating blue Yue's eyes and penetrating her heart. She opened her eyes a little awkwardly and her voice was hoarse.

”I'm not worried about him, I just don't want to get into trouble.”

”No trouble, I didn't tell him who you are, but he seems to know everything. Even he may know more than we do. He just revealed that he knows who Haohao's biological parents are. ”

”How could it be?”

”I tested him and angered him for a time. From his reaction, he said it was true. Xiaoyue, except for the Jade Buddha, we know nothing about Haohao's life experience. This time back home, I don't want to go back without success, so I took the risk to leave Qi Yanjun. As long as he was willing to tell Haohao's life experience, I would let him go. ”Silent for a long time, in the gentle gaze of Mu Ning, LAN Yue looses her pinched fingers and nods gently.

Unknowingly, it was late, and the dark night fell. The bright moonlight and bright lights echoed, and the guests downstairs in the private club were sent away.

In the woods not far from the club, Li Yiyao with a telescope frowned, half an hour since the last guest left, but the eldest one still didn't come out.

What's the matter?