Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

Chapter 433: Breaking Up in Shura Field (20)

"Ten blades!" Qi Yan shouted, with a face full of panic: "Are you crazy? You followed me here, you, how do you know about my family?"

In the darkness, Shiblade's face was blurry, and only a rough outline could be seen, "It's not difficult."

Don't forget what he does. If he didn't have this skill, he would be unemployed a long time ago.

Qi Yan didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up Song Zhennian, so she raised her leg slightly and kicked him: "Get out."

Ten Blades grabbed her ankle, and the calloused palm caused goosebumps to appear on her delicate skin. She trembled and tried to retract her legs.

"Did you do it with him voluntarily?" Shi Ren asked in a low voice. Until now, he could smell the faint smell of lust in the air.

Qi Yan took a deep breath and lowered her voice: "You go out first and we'll talk tomorrow."

Shibian glanced at Song Zhennian: "Don't worry, he won't wake up."

"Hey?"

"I used inhaled nitrous oxide, but he wouldn't wake up. I used it to wake you up." Ju Ren took out a small bottle.

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot. She was almost frightened into a cold sweat.

"Ten Blades, I have made everything clear." Even though she knew that Song Zhennian would not wake up for the time being, she did not dare to speak too loudly: "I am with Song Zhennian now. This is my life. You have your mission and life, so just go abroad and do your work, okay?"

Ju Ren looked out the door, thoughtfully: "But your mother doesn't seem to know him."

If the daughter is being sold, why is the son-in-law a complete stranger?

Moreover, when he sneaked in at night, he saw her drunk father coming back. He eavesdropped on the conversation between her parents, and neither of them recognized the son-in-law.

Qi Yan's mind was racing, "They... only knew that they sold me to the Song family, but they didn't know who I was selling to."

Ju Ren thought about it and it seemed reasonable, so he accepted this explanation.

He is not the kind of person who thinks too much, as long as she can give answers to the questions he asks.

Qi Yan was frightened in her heart, and she made a somewhat risky decision: "Actually...Song Zhen is a very good young man."

The hand holding her ankle suddenly became a little stronger. Shiblade stared at her with stern eyes: "What did you say?"

"He treats me well." She said in a gentle voice: "At first I was really resistant to this relationship, but gradually I felt that he was someone I could trust. Ten Blades, you and I are not from the same world."

Shiblade leaned down and the tall figure pressed over him, "Have you forgotten that you said before that you would wait for me to regain my freedom?"

"But have you ever thought about how I feel?" She pushed her body up and moved some distance away from him, her voice disappointed, "How many years can I wait for you? Have you ever thought about how much the organization needs to stay in order to stay?" If I live with you, will you send someone else to get rid of me?"

"You're not even willing to go back to check out the situation. You keep saying you're protecting me, but you haven't regained your freedom yet, but you're trying to make a big deal out of me. Do you think this is responsible?"

"Have you ever thought about what you can give me now? Just let me wait in vain?"

Her series of questions directly confused Ju Renwen.

This man who has always been decisive and decisive rarely panicked: "Are you angry?"

"if not."

"...It's me, I didn't think carefully."

The safest way to transfer responsibility is to attribute the fault to the other party and make the other party feel guilty, thereby ignoring the issue of principle.

Her helplessness and disappointment turned into dense needles piercing his heart.

In fact, what she said is right. He has nothing now and can't give her anything. Everything is an empty promise. Why should he expect her to be with him?

The two of them never started, let alone ended.

But he still wanted to fight for it.

"I'll go back to the organization first. If everything goes well, can I come back to you again?"

"Of course." Qi Yan's whole body brightened when she heard that he had plans to go abroad. No matter what he wanted to do in the future, he could go as far as he wanted now.

Shibian stretched out his hand, held the back of her head, lowered his head and put his forehead against hers, and said solemnly: "No need to wait for me, you live your life well, I will wait for you in the future, if Song Zhennian betrays you , send me a message and I will come and kill him.”

The slightly hoarse voice spoke a serious promise, which made her heart beat a beat slower.

Ten Blades left quietly, and he climbed directly through the window, jumping down like an agile cheetah.

The night was too dark tonight, and she had never seen his face from beginning to end. In fact, the original owner was the irresponsible one, treating the person as a spare child, and she wanted to accuse him of his fault and let him leave with self-blame.

Thanks to Ten Blades, he has been trained in a closed environment since childhood, and she can always coax him with just a few words.

But judging from the current situation, she should have solved one...

Qi Yan turned around and observed quietly for a while. She was relieved after making sure that Song Zhennian was not awake. She turned on her phone and looked at the time. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Being frightened by Shiblade, she lost all sleep. When she opened WeChat, the most eye-catching thing was the message from Wen Qingan.

[Qi Yan, you are going too far. ]

A simple sentence was enough to make Qi Yan's hands and feet go cold.

He wouldn't have done anything outrageous, right?

Qi Yan felt unsure and did not dare to reply. She turned off her phone and lay down. Now she could only deal with it coldly and try to avoid Wen Qing'an. If he didn't take the initiative to mention the breakup, she would find an opportunity to mention it to him.

The morning light penetrates the thin clouds in the sky, waking up the sleeping small county town from the darkness. The air is filled with the fresh smell of dew and morning mist. Birds jump on the branches and chirp, in tune with the faint glow of the morning.

When Qi Yan woke up, she was the only one in the bedroom. She was about to contact Song Zhennian with her mobile phone, when he opened the bedroom door and walked in.

He was carrying a transparent plastic bag containing steaming steamed dumplings and a cup of soy milk.

"Beef stuffed." He put the breakfast on the table, walked to the bed and bent down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead: "Good morning."

Song Zhennian's eyebrows seemed to have been painted naturally, with clear outlines and a beautiful nose shape. His black eyes were as bright as cold stars. When he looked at her with strong affection, it was as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.

If he hadn't been involved in both deaths, she would have indulged in such deep affection.

She stretched out her arms, hugged his neck, and said lazily: "Good morning, why don't we go eat together before I wake up."

"I took out 50,000 yuan in cash and put it in the living room." Song Zhennian was naturally thinking about her household registration book, but he still had one very confusing thing to clarify:

"I slept deeply last night, but I vaguely heard your voice. I didn't wake up even if I wanted to. Who are you talking to?"