Han Jiulin nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, Auntie, for this matter, I have always wanted to say thank you to you face to face.
Thank you for helping my sworn brother and the He family, leaving behind one and two lives."
After a pause, Han Jiulin continued: "As a person, I always seek revenge and repay kindness. Auntie, you helped me save two lives of the He family. How about I return four lives to you?"
Long Jiangfeng pursed his lips and asked, "What about four lives?"
Han Jiulin took out a roster from his windbreaker pocket and said: "On this list are all the people who are destined to be killed by me. For your sake, I am willing to spare four of them. Who do you want to live?"
, just draw a circle on whose name.
As a human being, you have to leave a thin line and be merciful to others, I understand."
Long Jiangfeng took the booklet and pen and joked: "I never thought that one day, I could be the king of hell who controls life and death."
However, while she was smiling, the hand holding the pen was trembling violently.
When I opened the first page of the roster, I saw two very familiar names.
Murong Kun!
Murong Qiuyu!
Long Jiangfeng's vision went dark, and he almost couldn't catch his breath, so he lost his breath!
After a long time, Long Jiangfeng raised his head and said, "Are you serious?"
"Of course, when I talk to you, I always have one thing to say."
Han Jiulin nodded and said: "I hope you understand that if you had not spoken out today about the people on this roster, even if the King of Heaven came, no one would be able to save them, not even one of them."
After that, he picked up the peeled orange again from the coffee table and said with a smile: "I don't like waste, so I might as well eat it."
Long Jiangfeng did not rush to draw a circle on the roster with a pen, but flipped through the roster page by page. Many of them were names that she was very familiar with.
These names turned into vivid faces, passing through her mind one by one.
Among them are her relatives with the surname Long, as well as relatives from the Murong family, as well as Afeng, Yao Xingquan, Bai Xiong, Huo Yiyi, Bai Lixuan, Bai Liqing and others.
There are also a large number of names with an X drawn with a red pen, which are the lives of Liu Fengsheng, Jin Xiangyu, Zhou Yiming and others.
This roster, now in the hands of Long Jiangfeng, is heavy, cold, and chilling.
After a long time, Long Jiangfeng closed the book and said bitterly: "Jiulin, considering that I have a good relationship with your adoptive mother Hu Xiurong, can you..."
At this time, Han Jiulin had finished eating the oranges one by one. Before Long Jiangfeng could finish speaking, he interrupted: "My adoptive mother is dead. You should know why she died."
Long Jiangfeng said sadly: "Is there no other way to turn around? You put forward conditions. No matter how harsh the conditions are, I will find a way to make Murong Kun and Bai Xiong agree."
Han Jiulin shook his head slowly and said firmly: "You'd better draw a circle."
Long Jiangfeng let out a long sigh as if he was resigned to his fate. With his hands trembling slightly, he opened the cap of his pen, flipped through the roster, and drew with difficulty.
Four names, Long Jiang Feng painted for nearly ten minutes.
During the whole process, Han Jiulin didn't make a sound to disturb her. He just sat upright and looked at her intently.
When Long Jiangfeng finished circling the four names, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength and slumped down on the sofa, his whole body weak.
Han Jiulin took over the roster and already knew exactly which four names Longjiang and Phoenix had circled.
He stood up from the sofa and said, "If nothing happens, I'll go down first and you can rest."
Long Jiangfeng's face turned pale, he squeezed out a smile, nodded and said: "Excuse me, go down and have fun, and remember to eat a piece of cake. I ordered that cake myself. It's very good."
"Okay, I will definitely taste it." Han Jiulin nodded, turned and left.
On the first floor, Bai Xiong and Murong Kun were waiting anxiously. When they saw Han Jiulin coming downstairs, their hearts tightened.
"Jilin, how was your chat with your aunt?" Murong Kun stopped Han Jiulin and asked tentatively.
Han Jiulin walked towards the two of them and said with a faint smile: "Maybe it is not what you want, but for you, it is an outcome that is hard to change. You should be happy."
"What do you mean?" Murong Kun and Bai Xiong both frowned, sensing something was wrong.
Outside the villa, after Han Jiulin came downstairs, Murong Qiuyu also said goodbye to his interlocutor for a moment, turned around and walked in.
She came to Han Jiulin with two glasses of red wine in her hand, stared into Han Jiulin's eyes, and said straight to the point: "Let's get straight to the point. From now on, should we live in peace or continue to fight?"
A playful smile appeared on Han Jiulin's lips, and he reached out to take the wine glass handed by Murong Qiuyu.
Murong Qiuyu looked happy and was about to speak.
Han Jiulin and Murong Qiuyu lightly touched their wine glasses and said, "I don't have much time, so I don't plan to give priority to you two anymore.
Everyone happened to be here today, so I announced it.
Next, I will settle the matter with you two.
You guys, make preparations."
Murong Kun and Bai Xiong both had dark faces at this moment!
Murong Qiuyu's hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened, and she said coldly: "Are you kidding me?"
"You're not funny, why should I tease you?" Han Jiulin narrowed his eyes, half-smiling.
Murong Qiuyu's slender fingers made a white mark on the wine glass, and she forced herself to smile and said: "It's my birthday today, so I won't talk about these unhappy things.
There will be a dance later, I hope you can attend, you won’t be in a hurry to leave, will you?”
Han Jiulin smiled lightly and said: "I originally planned to leave, but since you have persuaded me to stay, I will stay until the dance starts."
"Okay, it's settled. I hope I can ask you to dance later." Murong Qiuyu nodded, and after finishing speaking, he turned sideways and cleared a path between Han Jiulin and the door.
Han Jiulin walked away and walked out of the villa.
The next moment, Murong Kun said angrily: "I don't know what your mother told him. This Han Jiulin is too ignorant of praise!"
Bai Xiong frowned deeply and gritted his teeth: "It seems that we can only fight to the death!"
Murong Qiuyu put the red wine glass on the table with a bang, took out her phone, and walked towards the study room.
The first call was answered, and Murong Qiuyu said coldly: "Tell Mr. Ye that Han Jiulin is at my birthday party now!"
After hanging up, the second call was dialed immediately, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Do it now! Bring me here!"
After the two phone calls, Murong Qiuyu's depressed mood suddenly felt relieved!
After a moment, she set her eyes on the desk in the study room.
The words Han Jiulin gave her had been placed there alone by her before.
The profound memory of eight years ago jumped into Murong Qiuyu's heart at this moment.
"Peace post, keep safe.
…
Han Jiulin, I, Murong Qiuyu, go out with you under the bright sun to choose a birthday gift for your adoptive father.
Even though I took so much trouble to help you choose such a very suitable peace note.
But in your eyes, from beginning to end, there is only Qin Linxi!
How could you be so disrespectful to me?"
Chapter completed!