Shang Bichen took Ye Haisheng to a private café and said straight to the point: "Ye Shao, you should be very interested in Miss Long, right?"

Ye Haisheng has nothing to deny.

"Miss Long, how many men would not be interested in her?"

"But what are you asking for?"

The corners of Shang Bichen's mouth crossed a meaningful smile, and said, "I can help Ye Shao and get Miss Long in hand." ”

Ye Haisheng's eyes lit up.

Miss Sleeping Dragon is really the biggest dream of his life.

Unfortunately, it is difficult to achieve.

"You help me? Do you have the ability?"

After the excitement, Ye Haisheng regained his composure and looked at Shang Bichen with disdain.

She was just a servant by Miss Long's side, to put it mildly, a dog.

"Of course, there aren't many people around Miss Long who can be trusted now, and I'm one of them. ”

"As long as I want to help you, you will be able to sleep with her. ”

Seeing Shang Bichen so confident, Ye Haisheng was excited.

A little puzzled, he asked Shang Bichen: "But if you do this, aren't you afraid that Miss Long will blame you at that time?"

Shang Bichen took a sip of coffee and sneered: "Ye Shao, this kind of thing must be controlled secretly, you don't really think that a woman like Miss Long can be subdued forever after sleeping once, right?"

These words gave Ye Haisheng a wake-up call.

The method he used to use on other women would definitely not work when dealing with Miss Long.

Shang Bichen continued: "I have already thought of a plan, after you put Miss Long to sleep, blame Yu Huan's head. ”

Speaking of "Yu Huan", Shang Bichen's face was full of cold chills, "My eyes are all thanks to Yu Huan, and I will definitely not let him go easily." ”

Ye Haisheng laughed, "It seems that you and I have a grudge against him, very good." ”

Shang Bichen immediately told Ye Haisheng about the detailed steps in his plan.

Ye Haisheng was amazed after hearing this.

Directly agreed.

If nothing else, this time Yu Huan is dead.

Miss Long ordered the burial of the broken army, and the whole person fell into a state of loss.

Slowly began to recall that Zhang Jiayin took fake phoenix blood grass, Yu Huan came to her, and the death of Po Jun.

Behind all this, there must be someone secretly playing tricks.

Who the hell is it?

provoked her, and dared to use her, it was really looking for death.

After thinking about it, Miss Long dialed Yu Huan with a phone call and told her about the situation.

"You said the broken army is dead?"

Yu Huan was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the strongest masters around Miss Long all died.

The man in the secret is quite capable.

"Did you do it?" questioned Miss Long.

Yu Huan immediately denied it, "I don't have the ability to kill the army, you think too much, someone is deliberately provoking a battle between us." ”

"Miss Long, maybe you will be in danger next, be careful. ”

"I don't need you to remind me, you wait for me, whether you did it or not, everything starts because of you, I won't let you go. ”

Miss Long warned coldly, still angry at Yu Huan's two slaps.

Doodoo ......

Yu Huan heard the sound of hanging up the phone, and his hot temper surged up.

Woman with a pen.

If you don't listen to advice, there will be times when you will suffer.

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door.

Shang Bichen walked in with a cup of coffee.

"Miss Long, I know you are sad because of the death of the broken army, alas...... After all, people can't be resurrected after death, so let's have a good rest with a cup of coffee. ”

"It's good that this thing is over. ”

Miss Long took the coffee in her hand and was about to drink it, when she suddenly remembered Yu Huan's reminder.

Miss Long put the coffee on the table.

Shang Bichen was slightly stunned and asked, "Miss Long, why don't you drink it?" If you don't like American style, I'll change another glass." ”

"No need!" Miss Long raised her head and glanced at Shang Bichen and said, "You drink first." ”

"Good. Shang Bichen nodded in response.

Immediately picked up the spoon and scooped it into his mouth,

Miss Long saw that she really swallowed it, so she was relieved and took the coffee and drank it.

didn't notice it at all, Shang Bichen, who was standing behind, had a smug smile on his face.

Half an hour later.

After drinking coffee, Miss Long lay on the table and fell unconscious.

Shang Bichen walked over and patted her gently, but didn't get any response, so he was relieved.

took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Haisheng, "Ye Shao, everything is going well with the plan." ”

"Great. Ye Haisheng exclaimed excitedly.

Miss Long, whom he has been dreaming of for a long time, is this about to sleep?

Ye Haisheng sighed like a dream.

Sleeping with Miss Long for one night, he is willing to live ten years less.

Shang Bichen said: "Don't be impatient, although the broken army is dead, there are still some guards of the imperial city here." ”

"When I find an opportunity, I'll take Miss Long out. ”

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news. Ye Haisheng has already begun to gear up.

The phone hangs up.

Shang Bichen stared at the unconscious Miss Long with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Originally, I regarded you as my master and obeyed you, but what about you? ”

"You wouldn't have dreamed that I wasn't drugged in my coffee, but in my cup. ”

Shang Bichen has followed Miss Long for many years and knows her quite well.

Miss Long planted her hands, which is an inevitability.

After finding the right opportunity, Shang Bichen quietly transported Miss Long out.

A villa in Cloud City.

Ye Haisheng has already rented this place.

When he saw Shang Bichen come in with the unconscious Miss Long, Ye Haisheng was as excited as a child.

"I finally got what I wanted. Ye Haisheng hugged Miss Long and threw Miss Long onto Simmons' bed like an idiot.

Shang Bichen glanced at him and said with a smile: "Then I won't disturb your beauty, and when you're done, remember to come out to find me." ”

Ye Haisheng agreed.

"Haha...... Good. ”

In the room, there were only two people left, Ye Haisheng and Miss Long.

Ye Haisheng slowly approached Miss Long.

As soon as she took off one of her coats and was about to move on to the next one, Ye Haisheng screamed.

Looking down at his right hand, it was full of stingers.

The right hand, which is rotting at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Looking at Miss Long again, she was actually wearing a soft armor with a stinger.

The stinger soft armor seems to be integrated with Miss Long, and she can't take it off.

As soon as someone wants to commit a violation, they will be attacked.

"Damn!" Ye Haisheng gritted his teeth viciously.

"What's going on?" Shang Bichen immediately ran in when he heard the movement.

It was just because of the doubts that Ye Haisheng slapped her in the face, "the mud horse! ”

Shang Bichen covered his face and yelled at Ye Haisheng angrily, "Are you sick?

Ye Haisheng didn't bother to explain, raised his hand and pointed at Miss Long, "See for yourself." ”

Shang Bichen followed Ye Haisheng's gaze, and then she understood what was going on, and she quickly explained: "I don't know at all, Miss Long is still wearing this kind of thing, I ......"

"Fart! you're her personal servant, wouldn't you know about it?"

"I think you're in mind. ”

"You're trying to hurt me. ”

Ye Hai was so angry that there was a fruit knife on the table next to him, he picked it up and walked over to Shang Bichen step by step.

Shang Bichen retreated to the corner in fear, and shouted in panic: "Ye Haisheng, you can't do this, you ......"

"Shut up! Fuck you. ”

With a pop, the fruit knife stabbed into Shang Bichen's heart, and blood splattered onto the white chandelier.

Shang Bichen, just hang up.

In the end, she still kept her eyes open, not understanding how she could be killed by Ye Haisheng?

A wicked man is his own hell.

Perhaps, this is the final number of fate.

Ye Haisheng was here, and after solving Shang Bichen, he took out a pill and stuffed it into Miss Long's mouth.

Then he took out Miss Long's mobile phone and sent a text message to Yu Huan.

After doing all this, Ye Haisheng sneered.

Looking down at his rotten right hand, he said to himself, "Yu Huan, Lao Tzu's hand can't be saved, I want you to be like me." ”

"No, I want you to play yourself to death. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"