Bar?"

Suddenly enlightened, Qianye Ruishu nodded quickly: "Yes, there is." The information he found was basically Luo Mingyang's growth process from the black market group to the present.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Emperor Yin Ying in front of him seriously: "It's like this. When he was fourteen years old, a Chinese boy named Leng Liehan bought a black market slave of the same age as him. He

That’s Luo Mingyang.”

"Afterwards, he moved to England with this black market slave."

"Two years later, a fire broke out in the Leng family. According to..." At this point, Qianye Ruishu suddenly stopped.

Qianxi raised her eyebrows: "Continue."

"According to..." His eyes wandered from side to side, Chiba Mizuki spoke in a much lower voice: "According to the British government's verification, the man who set the fire was the male owner of the Leng family. After he was drunk, he caused the tragedy of annihilating the family..."

After he finished speaking, his flickering eyes glanced at Emperor Yin Ying diagonally across from him.

The angry face gradually changed, and the confident expression seemed to have lost half of its arrogance: "Maybe... maybe..."

"Haha, Mr. Yin." Qianxi straightened up, her cold eyes were like sharp blades, and glared at Emperor Yin Ying in front of her with resentment: "You want to say that maybe the British government's poor handling of the case led to the release of the case.

Have you passed the criminal suspect Luo Mingyang?"

"I still want to say that Luo Mingyang is the murderer. What despicable tricks did he use to encourage Master Leng to set fire to the house??"

'Thump...thump...' Emperor Yin Ying's heart beat rapidly.

The atmosphere in the room also fell into a downturn.

Chiba Mizuki, who was in embarrassment on the side, squeezed his face and said in an embarrassed tone: "Mr. Yin... this information is 100% credible. At that time, Luo Mingyang was just a servant, and he was only sixteen years old.

I don’t have that much ability to control everything…”

Clenching his fists, Emperor Yin Ying quickly raised his head: "Then why didn't he explain everything clearly when I asked him?!!!"

Emperor Yin Ying didn't know anything about the massacre of the Leng family. It wasn't until he discovered that Luo Mingyang's identity was fake that he realized that his friend might have been killed.

In the cabin, he tried his best to keep himself calm, check everything before making a conclusion, but... it was Luo Mingyang's own acquiescence to everything, wasn't it?

Taking a deep breath, Qianxi's cold expression slowly faded away. She supported the ground with both hands, and her forehead hit the floor with a 'dong' sound, kowtowing to Emperor Yin Ying.

The two men were stunned for a moment, looking at the origin of her behavior in confusion.

"Eagle Emperor, his acquiescence is probably because he did not rescue the real Leng Liehan, which caused him to feel guilty." She raised her hand and pointed at herself, Qianxi forced a smile: "Now, I am

He apologizes to you, and I apologize to you for Mingyang not rescuing your friend!!!"

Qianxi......

Although she had no contact with Luo Mingyang in the past nineteen years, perhaps because of the close connection between them, she was able to find the flaw in Luo Mingyang's first crime pointed out by Emperor Yin Ying in an instant.

She is very confident... What kind of man is Luo Mingyang.

Yes!

Time can change a person, it can change a person's appearance, but it can never change the person's essence!

Some people...

The bad thing is psychological, but some people are bad in appearance, just like Luo Mingyang!

"Let's skip the second crime you corrected. Now I'll tell you about the third one, about Kamiya Yue." Qianxi took a deep breath, straightened her body, and recalled what happened at the garden party:

"At that time, Mr. Kamiya went to rescue Mingyang. I didn't see what happened when they were together, so I can't say anything more."

"But, about 20 minutes or so, Mingyang came back to me, and I have been with him since then." An evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Qianxi's head gradually approached Yin Yingdi: "Mr. Yin, I want to ask

How can you, Mingyang, who is with me, hide Mr. Kamiya secretly??"

…………

…………

This time, Emperor Yin Ying was completely stupid. After all, he couldn't understand the whole story.

Now that Qianxi said this, his pupils dilated and he froze on the spot...

"Then why does his handkerchief have Yue's blood stains? And he has to admit that he killed Yue? Where did Yue go??!"

'Boom', just when Emperor Yin Ying fell into confusion, Qianxi knocked her head again. "I can't explain the whereabouts of Mr. Shengu, but I can't rule out Minyang's suspicion of killing Mr. Shengu. After all, there are 20 minutes

I can't see it. Now, I still apologize to you on Mingyang's behalf, even though it may not make any sense."

After a pause, Qianxi took a deep breath and said calmly: "Now let's combine the first question, the second question, and the third question. I just want to say..."

"Maybe I was kept in the dark about some things and didn't know anything." He pointed at himself gently and shook his head: "Maybe you know more than me. After all, Mingyang was with you in the end.

,Is not it?"

"As for the things he hurt Shen Guyue and Su Lele, you should know the reasons better than me, right?"

His heart tightened, and Emperor Yin Ying's face became extremely ugly. He vaguely felt that Qianxi at this moment seemed to be as insightful as water.

"Haha, don't be afraid, I won't ask you anything. Knowing too many things will only make you...tired."

It is said that it is difficult to be smart and even harder to be confused. Faced with the current situation, she would rather choose to be confused for the rest of her life...

Her elegant eyes turned to Chiba Mizuki, she forced out a smile and said: "Mr. Chiba, I want to ask you, how did you know that I was on this ship?"

"It's Luo Mingyang. It was Luo Mingyang who called me in 'that tone' and told me that he wanted to marry you, so I came!"

Emperor Yin Ying frowned when he heard this. Qianxi glanced at Emperor Yin Ying's expression from the corner of her eye, snorted coldly, and continued to ask Chiba Ruishu: "That tone?! What does it mean?"

"It's just..." He clenched his fists, saying this from a man who would definitely feel embarrassed: "In an insulting tone."

"Okay! I understand." Qianxi turned to Emperor Yin Ying and shrugged her shoulders: "Emperor Yin, it's your turn to explain it to Mr. Qianye this time, right?"

He knew that this matter would have to come to him, and the way he looked now was almost exactly the same as the way Chiba Mizuki told him about Leng Liehan's death just now.

"That's it... someone kidnapped Qianxi's mother and asked us to go to that ship. It's not that Luo Mingyang wants to marry Qianxi at all. Probably..." His head hung slightly, and Emperor Yin Ying frowned in embarrassment:

"Maybe Luo Mingyang deliberately provoked you to save us."

"Excite me?!"

"Yes!" Suddenly, Qianxi spoke and nodded affirmatively: "Mr. Chiba, I always thought you were a painter in my heart, but when we meet again, you will already be the next prime minister of Japan.

, I would like to know, when did you start your career as prime minister?"

Qianxi's seemingly joking words gave Chiba Ruishu a hard slap in the face.

He widened his eyes without saying a word, which already meant that silence was better than sound at this time.

"In China, there is a saying that mud cannot hold up a wall. You must rely on others' encouragement and encouragement to achieve great ambitions. Of course..." She shrugged her shoulders, and Qianxi knelt down for the third time unexpectedly, her head pounding.

It hit the floor hard.

"Miss Qianxi?!"

"Qianxi..."

"Of course. Mingyang's encouragement to you, I think... probably has a purpose." In an instant, those icy eyes were filled with tears again.

She glanced up, barely holding back tears.

"Actually, you really hate the wrong person."

"You..." He raised his hands and patted his chest: "The person you hate should be me, you know?"

"Without the Ouyang family, Luo Mingyang would not be like this."

Choking and hanging her head, Qianxi made a "tear..." sound and tried hard to dilute the sour tears in her nose: "Mr. Chiba, what is your dream?"

"...become a painter."

"Eagle Emperor..." She wiped the tears from her cheek with one hand and choked: "What is your dream?"

"I hope to prove my worth..."

"Yes...yes..." With tearful eyes slightly bent, Qianxi shook her head feebly: "I also have a dream. My dream is to change back to the original Ouyang family. We...we have dreams, but

Do you know what Mingyang’s dream is?”

"Have you ever thought about what kind of childhood Mingyang had?"

"He was born in a deserted ravine. There was a severe drought and everyone in the village died. He was the only one who survived. He was only seven or eight years old at the time."

"Climbing one mountain after another, he walked out of the ravine and lived a wandering life. Until he met me..."

These are the experiences he told after Qianxi came into contact with Luo Mingyang and opened his heart little by little.

Looking back now, the oath I made at that time was to protect this poor little brother with my whole life. But what is the reality??

"One year!" Qianxi held out her finger and made a '1' gesture excitedly: "We were only together for one year! Ouyang's family went bankrupt and he left."

"But..." he put down his hand and pointed at his chest: "Maybe you have never noticed the tattoo on his chest. Do you know what that tattoo represents?!!!"

"I know." Qianye Ruishu took a deep breath and lowered his head with sobs. "The information shows that Luo Mingyang was captured as a black market slave and was abused until he was fourteen years old..."

"Haha...haha...from the age of nine to fourteen, he lived an inhuman life." Qianxi quickly stood up, raised her hands excitedly, and said sadly: "With such a childhood, how could he use love?

How about treating others?"

"During the year I was with him, I never told Mingyang what love is, what caring is, and what selfishness is."
To be continued...