C189 (1/2)

Xie Heng squinted his almond-shaped eyes as he leaned against the door with a face full of ”I am very unhappy, I want to cut you open with my blade”.

The youth had an imposing aura, and even the Fourth Young Master, who liked to joke around, was so scared that he should not speak anymore.

The name Little Tyrant could not be randomly shouted out.

Seeing how his brother was being called, his temper was getting worse.

Xie Wanjin changed the subject and asked: ”Brothers, do you think that this matter today, Jiu will believe it, or not?”

Linglan had a big belly, and when he made trouble at the General's Mansion entrance, it could be said that he was doing it for the best, even using the thirty percent of his infatuation towards Xie Heng.

If those who were present at the time were Old Madame Xie or Third Madame Xie, they might have been soft-hearted and allowed Linglan to enter.

Unfortunately, Linglan's luck was bad.

They had met Young Madame Wen Jiu who had completely gone off the beaten path.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!

The moves were novel and the effect was amazing.

The news was extremely shocking.

However, the moment this girl entered the door, she immediately hugged Xie Heng and cried. It was really confusing.

No one answered.

Fourth Young Master thought about it for a long time and asked: ”The one who was tricked is my elder brother right? Why do you think Jiu is so sad? Why do I see her as more upset than if she had been set up? ”

Xie Wanjin really didn't understand.

Growing up, I've never seen a girl like her.

The sound of his voice faded.

Xie Xuan looked at the Fourth Young Master with the gaze of ”you better behave yourself”, and retreated a step without leaving a trace behind.

Xie Wanjin, who was originally hiding behind him, was instantly exposed in front of him.

”Ten thousand gold.” Xie Heng leisurely walked out of the door. He had just changed into a light, wide-sleeved shirt, and with every step looking as though he was walking against the wind, his clothes looked rather elegant.

The young man's voice did not contain any anger, it merely inadvertently caused killing intent to rise in all directions, ”Have you stayed in the Dijing for too long?”

”No, no, no, not long.” Fourth Young Master denied it and smiled apologetically: ”I haven't stayed in Dijing for a few days, brother … I think that we should first help you settle this matter before leaving if we can stay in Dijing. ”

Xie Heng stood with his hands behind his back.

The rain and wind had also added a bit of coolness.

At the courtyard door, a beautiful figure flashed by.

Wen Jiu came in a bit of a hurry, without a maid accompanying him, he didn't even take his oil-paper umbrella.

The wind blew and the rain fell, soaking the robes of the Young Madame who was passing by.

Xie Heng could not help but frown, and just extended his hand out …

”Here.” Xie Wanjin then handed over the umbrella. This time, he tactfully shut his mouth and only smiled.

Third Young Master was too lazy to look at him, he just looked away.

Xie Heng stepped into the corridor with his left hand behind him and his right hand held onto the oil-paper umbrella which depicted the way of mountains and rivers, completely slanting it away from the roof.

His mood was indescribably poor, to the point that the umbrella in his hand could turn into a killing weapon at any moment.

Wen Jiu faced Little Tyrant Xie's face, and walked step by step in front of the youth.

She stopped, and Xie Heng also stopped, looking at each other.

The oil-paper umbrella in the youth's hand continued to spin, splashing water everywhere.

Blocking the wind and blocking the rain also blocked the gazes of others.

”Elder Brother, there's something that I've thought about …” I can only ask you for advice. ” The left side of Wen Jiu's face was covered with rain, he lifted his sleeves and wiped it away.

Xie Heng fixed her with his gaze, ”What do you want to ask?”

She looked at Xie Heng and asked seriously: ”What kind of killing method is the most painful?”

Xie Wanjin who had secretly followed along: ”...”

Even the long years expressionless Third Young Master's face changed.

Wen Jiu took a deep breath, ”Linglan stirred up such a huge commotion today, she must have come prepared, if she could ask, she would ask the mastermind behind her, and be unwilling to tell —”

The Little Tyrant Xie who killed without batting an eye was stunned.

Xie Xuan/Xie Wanjin, ”...”