Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the temperature in the small courtyard dropped suddenly on a sweltering midsummer night.
Suning disappeared mysteriously, and when he reappeared, he was sitting swaggeringly on the sofa in the living room.
Holding the teapot, he poured and drank tea by himself, smiling wryly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Qianshan quickly checked the tattooed woman's injuries.
"I'm fine."
The latter shook his head slightly, with complicated expressions in his eyes and said, "He showed mercy to me. Otherwise, with just that finger just now, there would be no way for me to survive."
Ye Qianshan's anxious heart finally relaxed. He raised his eyebrows and signaled his beloved to leave quickly.
"If I don't leave, we will die together."
The tattooed woman said firmly: "If you are no longer alive, what's the point of leaving me alone in this world?"
"Moreover..."
She glanced at the direction of the living room, brushed the broken hair from her forehead to her ears and said, "I don't think he has bad intentions towards us, let alone murderous intentions."
"With his strength, it would be easy to kill us, so why bother here?"
Ye Qianshan still wanted to persuade. In the living room, Suning stood up and said: "Brother Qianshan, I am your brother-in-law after all. How do you want me to explain to Xixi that we got into a fight over this disagreement?"
"I'm Suning. I'm sure I'm Suning. If you don't believe me, come up and touch me to see if I have a human skin mask on my face."
"Well, I'll stand still and you can check as much as you want, okay?"
With a tragic and helpless face, Suning held the tea cup and sipped tea: "Or, let's talk about the scene when we first met in Kyoto?"
Ye Qianshan was doubtful and still did not dare to act rashly: "Let's talk?"
Suning couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Where do we start talking about this?"
Ye Qianshan pondered for a moment and said with clear eyes: "Let's talk about the secrets of the Ye family that are not known to outsiders, Liaoxixi's preferences and the secrets of Kunlun."
"Talk about Su Xinglan, talk about demon swordsmanship."
"Talking about my niece's birthday and her favorite song..."
Suning put down the tea cup, put down the soundproof mask and said, "Okay."
"The first time I saw you was at Xixi's villa."
"You're in a wheelchair..."
An hour later, Suning said her mouth was dry and she drank three bowls of tea in a row.
Ye Qianshan was filled with surprises when he heard this, and ran into the living room in a hurry: "It's you, Tesco, and you are the Yi Laomo who disturbed the Six Meridians of China?"
"I've got a clue, you kid is a rat biting an ox's butt. Rat food is awesome."
"Weak Shui, hurry up and make another pot of good tea. I have to interrogate Suning about what the hell happened."
Unable to wait, he sat on the sofa opposite and said with gleaming eyes: "Tell me, tell me everything."
Suning roughly sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "I'll tell you what I can."
"I can't say anything, please forgive me."
"Some things are better not to know than to know."
"You are my uncle, the only relative of the Ye family that Xixi cares about. I can't harm you."
A pot of tea, one person said.
One person listened quietly until dawn.
In the early morning, Suning left.
Heading to Kunlun under the drizzle.
He helped Ye Qianshan eliminate the hundreds of ghosts that had merged into one body, helping him to rest in peace and prolong his life.
At the same time, he also took away a drop of Ye Qianshan's hard work.
Compared with ordinary tongue essence and blood, it is obviously more effective to use the heart blood to perform the blood relationship deduction technique.
He was eager to find Lingxi and figure out where she was now.
