Chapter 50: [Boss Jian, I am called Zhien Tubao] 25
The men under the 'Master' would not put down their pistols because of Su Yinuo's surrender.
Su Yinuo ignored the scourge who was afraid of death and held his head in both hands without saying a word, but he had no awareness of facing death at all.
"What? Do you think Jian Yi will save you?"
The 'young master' asked enthusiastically and continued to be sarcastic.
"You are joking, he has nothing to do with me now." Su Yinuo responded with a smile, and used her dog-legged and flattering smile again.
Although I don’t know if there will be a future or not, and I don’t know if there will be a future.
But when you hear the 'young master' calling Jian Yi's name directly, you can tell that not only do they know each other, but they are also very familiar with each other.
Does this count as knowing another secret after Yi Yi returned to China?
She always thought that young master Jian Yi, who was unruly and did not take anyone seriously, actually had other friends besides Xi Jianjin.
In comparison, this person is not considered lonely.
"I never expected anyone to help me."
When Su Yinuo liked to talk, his arms were under his chest. His nerves and body, which had just relaxed, started to become tense again when the 'Master's' men shouted angrily.
When Su Yinuo held his head in his hands again, he thought quietly, "It's not easy for those criminals. Holding their heads every day will make their arms very sore."
The 'young master' looked at Su Yinuo's leisurely look and frowned slightly.
I really can't imagine how powerful this woman is, and she can still smile so calmly in the face of such a scene.
"But at any rate, Mr. Jian and I can be considered acquaintances, right?"
She looked towards where Jian Yi was sitting, Mu Ran, and found that his gaze was like a torch, and his black and shiny eyes were looking straight towards her.
"Um……"
In simple terms, he agreed out of boredom.
"So, I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you..."
Su Yinuo bowed slightly towards that side, "If my brother and I die, please send the bodies back. At least we should leave a whole body, at least after death, every year during the Qingming Festival, Double Ninth Festival, etc.
, there are still people who can pay homage."
"Wow--"
The one who screamed was Su Yixian, but before he could do anything, he started crying loudly again, bursting into tears, which made Su Yinuo no longer bothered to get angry with her.