Just at this moment, from the direction of the corridor stairs came a neat sound of footsteps.

Feng Yidun's action of dialing the phone made his handsome face sink. "What can I do for you, Duke?"

Here comes Xiao Yehui.

It's still his royal knight who leads the way.

Instead of answering Feng Yi, he looks at the door of the study.

But a few seconds later, the door opened, and Shang Yu's black figure walked out of it.

In the gorgeous corridor of European style, two men are not far away, but they are alienated.

Xiao Yehui stepped forward, his white glove hand still hanging on his side, and whispered in a warm voice: "I thought you would stop me."

He calls Shang Shaoyan and says he wants to meet Li Qiao. He instinctively thinks he will stop him, but he doesn't.

At present, Shang Yu and his eyes crossed, one hand into the bag, eyes sharp hook lips, "always give you a chance to say goodbye to the past."

The smile on Xiao Yehui's face gathered a few minutes. When he turned to face the door, he looked back and said, "are you so sure that she will let go of the past?"

The man didn't look at him. He took the cigarette box from Feng Yi's hand. He was calm and arrogant. "You can try it."

Xiao Yehui gave him a deep look, bent his lips, pushed the door and went in.

Feng Yi watched his figure disappear in the door, worried, "how's Li Qiao's hand? You just let him in, in case... "

The man took the cigarette to his lips and said in a low voice, "there's no case."

There must be a decision about Xiao Yehui and Li Qiao.

....

In the study, Xiao Yehui stood at the door and saw the scene inside, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Or the little seven he knew, no matter what unexpected situation he faced, he could recover calm and reason as soon as possible.

At this time, she was sitting alone in the European style sofa with her skirt swaying and her legs overlapping. She was rubbing the gauze on her right hand with her head down, and casually said to him, "here you are."

From the absurd at first sight to the calm at the moment, the pointer only walked half a circle, he could not see any extra emotion in her.

Xiao Yehui steps to the single sofa opposite Li Qiao and sits down. The old friends' greetings and reminiscences seem superfluous and hypocritical in such a scene.

He sighed softly and sat back gracefully. "What's the matter with your hands?"

Li Qiao pulled down a gauze line, put it on his fingertips and rubbed it, "I can't die."

Xiao Yehui was at a loss for a moment because of the unusual conversation.

In fact, he would rather Li Qiao beat him, scold him, and even fight with him than see her so calm.

Xiao Yehui looked away from her face, turned away from her eyes and looked at the bookcase in front of her. A thin smile appeared at the corner of her mouth again. "Xiao Qi, I said I have difficulties, do you believe it?"

"The letter." Li Qiao raised her eyes and looked at the face that had made her feel guilty for three years. She couldn't help shrinking her heart, "but, it doesn't matter."

Xiao Yehui brow tip a pick, again and her face to face, "you don't blame me?"

Li Qiao pressed the corner of her mouth and looked at him lightly, "what do you blame? Feign death to leave or lay hands on one's own people? "

"Little seven." Xiao Yehui never changed her name, including her eyes, just like three years ago, she was always holding a gentle smile.

As if nothing had changed, as if he was still the warm and considerate big brother.

He paused for a moment, and said slowly, "I don't refute feigning death, but the third and fifth have an accident. Why don't you think about their reasons?"

Li Qiao's eyes eventually set off a ripple, but it was fleeting.

She dropped her eyes, bent her lips, and said, "Huizi, as a military adviser of Qizi, was good at guessing people's hearts and controlling other people's emotions.

So, now you want to tell me that they deserve to be injured, and it has nothing to do with you? "

It's not that Xiao Yehui didn't recognize her ridicule. In recent years, he has become Duke chelman again. No one dares to speak to him in such a tone.

It must be harsh.

Especially Li Qiao.

Xiao Yehui glanced at the sneer on her lips and slowly raised her left hand with white gloves. "You went back to Yuncheng halfway, and you should have investigated the truth of their accident.

A boss of a drug company that has been acquired, a killer who has been refused to accept orders, just two people like this, can seriously hurt the third and fifth person. Can't that explain the problem?

Xiao Qi, I will not deny what I have done, but do you forget that at the border, this is also the most commonly used means for us to add fuel to the flames and use our strength. "

Li Qiao's breath stagnated and her eyes fell on Xiao Yehui's face.

As the border passed, the flames of war rose everywhere. They once sat in front of the bonfire, drinking wine and discussing how to hurt their opponents seriously.

Everyone is making plans. I wish I could kill someone.

Yes, these are their usual means and tricks.No matter how long it was, she remembered everything that happened on the border.

But when these indecent means are used in one's own person, it will become unprecedented irony.

At this time, Xiao Yehui seems to understand the irony in her eyes. He holds the white glove of his left hand, gently tugs it, and the artificial arm appears in the light. "Now you blame me for doing things to them, but you don't seem to think about what I paid for protecting you.

They were injured, but not killed. And those who hurt them, I didn't let them live.

If I really want to be bad for you, I've had countless opportunities to do it in the past three years.

Xiao Qi, why don't you think about it, if the third and fifth are capable enough, how can they get hurt, and how can they let you go home overnight?

It's not so much that you go through life and death for everyone as they are dragging you down.

The same thing on you, I don't believe you can't escape those indecent assassinations and traps. "

Li Qiao's vision is fixed on Xiao Yehui's artificial limb.

A moment later, she closed her eyes, reached out and rubbed her temple, "is Duke Chapman brainwashing me?"

"Oh..." Xiao Yehui chuckled. He stood up with the armrest and put on his white gloves again. "You, as before, who can brainwash you about what you have identified?

I'm just telling you that you and I just have different positions now. You know better than me that the world is not black or white.

If you think I'm wrong, it's useless for me to say anything.

But you still have to remember that if you and Shang Shaoyan are separated one day, I will still be your big brother at the border Xiao Yehui

Li Qiao rubbed her forehead fingers and suddenly stopped. There were waves in her eyes.

After a period of depression, she raised her hand and left her mobile phone on the table. A text message two days ago was displayed on the screen, "you said that you are so great, but your means are not good. I would rather you were honest and open to us as enemies."

Xiao Yehui arranges his gloves and glances at the screen of his mobile phone. His eyes suddenly narrow.

He looked at the few words, the corner of his mouth gradually deepened the arc of laughter, but his eyes became more shady.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Qiao's heart sank a little.

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