Freon stared at him, with a cold look in his strange single eye, "How does it feel to fall in love with the sister who killed your father's enemy? I think it must be very exciting!"
Xuan Qijun's eyes were clear and murderous, and suddenly, a sinister smile appeared on his thin lips, "Freon, when did you become a girl?"
Freon's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, but in a flash, he still had his signature cruel smile. He turned the wheelchair and came to his side, stretched out his hand to put it on Xuan Qijun's shoulder, but was waved away unceremoniously.
Instead of being angry, he smiled, with an unpredictable smile on his lips, "Why don't you let me kill her, then all your troubles will be solved!"
Xuan Qijun was suffocated, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes. He smiled coldly and said: "If you want to kill her, she won't be the first to be killed. Don't forget who ordered Zuo Qian to do it.
!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his dark eyes and looked at Freon, with hatred and determination in his eyes.
Not only was Freon not afraid, but there was a hint of interest in his eyes. A trace of regret appeared on his scary face, "You hate me?" But his eyes were like a scheming fox.
"To each other!" Xuan Qijun did not hide it, put one leg on the sofa, and said impatiently: "Hey, old fox, stop chirping and get to the point!" Faced with this false conversation
, he was extremely disgusted.
Freon looked at him, a hint of approval flashed across his eyes. The falcon's eyes looked at him momentarily, and bewitching words came out of his hoarse voice, "Want to go out?"
"I found that it's actually not bad to stay here. I have food and shelter, and I don't have to think about anything." Xuan Qijun was lying on the sofa comfortably, looking shameless. What he didn't like most was to be blackmailed, let alone being threatened.
You will be led by the nose!
"It turns out that the heir to the Xuan Group is nothing more than that!" Freon's jaw tightened as he stared at him, his eyes full of mockery.
"I thought you were complimenting me!" Xuan Qijun shrugged nonchalantly and used his strength.
Freon narrowed his eyes and continued: "Originally I planned to kill you to vent my hatred, but now I have changed my mind. Now I can tell you clearly that I am attracted to you and Ou Xiye, as long as you can help me
After completing a task, I can no longer pursue the previous grudges!"
"Don't sound like a gentleman! Use despicable means, and if you have the guts, we'll challenge you!" Xuan Qijun glared at him angrily, raising his thick eyebrows disdainfully.
Freon said nonchalantly: "I never said I was a gentleman!" For him, what matters is only the result, and the process is not important.
Not wanting to continue to face this disgusting old man, Xuan Qijun sat up, patted the leather sofa leisurely, and said twice, "Although this place is more comfortable than that cold iron cage, it is still suitable there.
I'll give you some!" The meaning of his words was obvious, he rejected Freon's proposal.
Freon watched him stand up and leave, furrowing his thick eyebrows. He stared at his back, looking at ease, "You will agree!"
Xuan Qijun was suffocated by that overconfident determination, and a hint of uneasiness emerged in his heart. He suppressed the feeling, waved his hand without looking back, then opened the door and walked out.
The strong man standing at the door looked at his old god walking out on the ground, thinking that he had been subdued by Freon, and thinking about what attitude he should adopt to face it.
Xuan Qijun looked at him, snorted coldly, patted his well-developed chest muscles, and said jokingly: "Let's go, take me back to the room!"
"Room?" The treatment was changed after a while?
The strong man was about to speak when Xuan Qijun looked at his dazed look and raised his thick eyebrows, "That iron cage!"
"..." The strong man was silent. He was the first person he had ever seen to act so coolly as a prisoner.
*In the basement, Mu Zhilan narrowed her clear eyes, feeling uneasy all over her body, and a hint of anxiety appeared on her face from time to time. Xuan Qijun has been taken away for more than half an hour, and he hasn't come back yet. I really don't know.
What would Freon do to him?
Ou Xiye, who was in the iron cage next door, was sitting lazily on the ground, one knee crossed with his arm. Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at Mu Zhilan and said softly: "Don't worry, Jun will be fine. Freon is going to kill him."
We had already taken action, and if we didn’t kill him, we must have felt that we were still valuable and could not die!”
After listening to his words, Mu Zhilan felt relieved a lot. She raised her head and looked at Ou Xiye seriously for the first time. He was very handsome, and even though his whole body was now covered with scars, it did not affect his handsomeness and beauty at all.
Noble. His eyes are deep and calm, and his face does not have the anxiety and helplessness of a trapped animal. Instead, it is surprisingly calm and calm.
During the day and night she was locked up with him, Mu Zhilan clearly felt Ou Xiye's calmness and perseverance. She could finally understand why Han Nuannuan was so affectionate towards him. He was indeed an attractive man.
!
"No wonder Nuan Nuan would risk her life for you!" She couldn't help but say, with a touch of sadness in her tone when she thought of herself.
Ou Xiye turned his head unexpectedly, raised an eyebrow, and the smile on his lips was light and eye-catching, "That silly woman, I don't need her to take risks for me, her safety is my best reassurance!" When I thought of Han
Nuannuan, Ou Xiye's heart ached a little, and she didn't know what she was feeling now.
She was obviously accusing Han Nuannuan of taking risks behind his back, but in addition to the deep worry in her words, there was also deep attachment, which made Mu Zhilan's heart hurt even more. She paused, and then lowered her eyes lonely,
"You want her to be safe, but why is she willing to take risks for you? Love is like this, a moth flies into the flame, and it won't give up until it burns itself black and blue!"
Hearing the implication in her words, Ou Xiye took a deep breath and said, "Lan, Jun actually loves you very much! This is the first time I have seen him do this to a girl. You are really different!"
Mu Zhilan laughed at herself and said faintly: "Really?" So what if they are different? All of this is in the past tense.
Ou Xiye lowered his eyes, his sexy thin lips pressed into a tight line, and suddenly, a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes, "Once, almost all the evidence proved that Nuan Nuan was the murderer of my grandfather, and our love was on the verge of extinction. I
I have suffered, I have hated, but without love there is no hatred! Finally, I discovered that the deceased is already dead, so why let myself live in pain? Cherish the living and don’t let yourself leave any regrets.
yes!"
Mu Zhilan was stunned and looked at him with a slightly strange look, "You..."
She didn't expect that there would be so many grievances and grievances between him and Han Nuannuan.
Now, seeing his good friend facing the same pain as himself, Ou Xiye gave Mu Zhilan the most objective guidance as a bystander.
"Perhaps, this will be a wound that can never be healed in each other's hearts. Even if it heals, it will scab and leave scars," he said softly, smiling slightly, "But to forcefully forget a person you love so much is to erase it."
What’s gone is not a memory that was once unforgettable, but my heart has also been emptied out. Without the heart, what’s the point of living!”
His words made Mu Zhilan's heart tremble, and she was shocked when she looked at him. Who said that only women are infatuated, but the man in front of him was no less than those women who were devoted to her.
The frustrated Mu Zhilan originally planned to give up, but because of Ou Xiye's words, her confidence slowly ignited again.
Suddenly, with a "clang" sound, the iron door opened again, and Xuan Qijun walked in with elegant steps and was escorted by a strong man.
Mu Zhilan choked and immediately rushed to the iron cage. She grasped the iron cage tightly with both hands, her eyes nervous and concerned.
"Go in!" The strong man opened the iron cage and pushed him in unceremoniously.
The moment Xuan Qijun stepped into the iron cage, he turned his head and glanced at Mu Zhilan, a touch of tenderness flashed across his eyes, and suddenly, they became gloomy and cold again.
Mu Zhilan gritted her teeth and retreated to the corner farthest from him again.
"Jun, how are you?" As soon as the iron door closed, Ou Xiye came to his side, his eyes glaring.
Xuan Qijun curled his thin lips sarcastically and shrugged, "You guessed it right. That old fox really wants to surrender!"
When Ou Xiye heard this, his thick eyebrows tightened. He crossed his arms across his chest and leaned against the opposite wall, with a glint in his deep black eyes, "I told you that his purpose is not simple! If he wants to take revenge on us,
Solomon's power is so great that just sending a team of snipers can make us miserable, but he just went to great lengths to lure us here, lock us up and then slowly wear him down. It's clear that he wants us to compromise!"
Xuan Qijun seemed to have caught something, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy, "So, we have fallen into that old fox's trap from the very beginning?!" After saying that, he smashed the wall angrily and cursed, "Shit,
If I don’t skin him and remove his bones from now on, I won’t be called Xuan Qijun!”
Ou Xiye's jaw was always tense, as if he thought of something again, and continued to ask: "When you met him this time, did he mention anything he wanted us to do?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Xuan Qijun became very angry, "Damn, I feel sick even talking to him, so why am I interested in talking to him about this? Besides, I never thought of agreeing!
"
Ou Xiye took a deep breath and said helplessly in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not up to us whether we agree or not!"
When Xuan Qijun heard this, the expression on his face became solemn. He glanced secretly at Mu Zhilan, who was not far away, and pursed his thin lips with some distress.
If he and Mu Zhilan had to leave one behind, he had already decided that he could not leave her here alone no matter what.
Mu Zhilan lowered her eyes, and the worry in her heart became more and more intense. She understood that the current situation was obviously not good for them, and Xuan Qijun's continued stay would only make it more dangerous, and he would eventually be forced to compromise!
Xuan Qijun was silent, raised his eyes to look at Ou Xiye and said in a low voice: "Ye, I think that old fox is coming to find you soon, be careful!"
"Yeah." Ou Xiye nodded and tightened his fists suddenly.