Weng Shen looked at the situation, Fu Chengmiao still had to stay in the cold night, so he also walked up.

He asked in Fu Chengmiao's ear, "Sir, what should we do with the cold night?"

"Locked up and strictly guarded, three meals a day will be sent to him regularly, as for the rest of the ......" Fu Cheng Miaoling looked at the cold night on the ground, and hooked his lips coldly: "I want him to see with his own eyes how Gu Beichen plays cat and mouse with me." ”

Han Ye's voice was hoarse: "Fu Chengmiao, you never want to get ZM!

"It's a day-time hound, but it's a pity that your master won't spare your life. ”

After that, he was locked up in this house by Fu Chengmiao on a cold night, this is not an ordinary house like Duan Xingzhou, just by looking at the decoration, you can see that the house here is not ordinary.

In addition to the signal shielding / device installed by Fu Chengmiao on all sides, there are many unknown small organs, it is easy to get in, but it is even more difficult to get out.

And the next few days were calm and calm, everything was as if nothing had happened, and even Mu Jinyao never knew that there was a terrible character locked up in a villa under Fu Chengmiao's name.

It was also these few days later, in country C—

What's wrong with Gu Beichen, I can't contact Han Ye, and I will already be anxious about this matter.

"Young Sect Master, you have been walking around here all morning, otherwise we will send an order to find someone. ”

Helping the ideal is very simple, in his opinion, this is completely a matter of getting people back.

But in exchange for it, Gu Beichen slapped him on the head fiercely: "Are you stupid? Now the only reason why you have lost contact with you in the cold night is probably that Fu Chengmiao has discovered something." ”

"Fu Chengmiao?" the assistant covered his head in pain: "Cold Night is a solid mouth, and he will not betray you." ”

"Who knows? When people reach a critical juncture, they only protect themselves before they ......."

"Young Door Master!Young Door Master!There is a big matter!" Gu Beichen didn't finish a word, and someone came from outside to report.

Out of worry, he immediately stopped what he was about to say, walked in front of the other party in three or two steps, and asked:

"What's the matter?!"

The person who reported was out of breath and out of breath: "It's... It's a cold night... News came from City A that he was cold night... He ......"

"What the hell is he?

"He's dead! He said that he was caught by Fu Chengmiao and then he was gone, and no one knows where he was bought!"

Die... He's dead......

This news was a heavenly thunder that split on the firelight, which made Gu Beichen's psychological endurance collapse.

He took a vague step back, and he remembered the years of loyalty to the cold night......

"How... Isn't he very good at a cold night, why is this happening!?"

The person who reported only knew about the scaly claws, and the news from Fu Chengmiao's side was too secretive, and it was basically impossible to delve into it:

"Maybe... Maybe Fu Chengmiao is too powerful? After all, he is also a person who can break through the three organs!"

Seeing that he was talkative, the assistant quickly made a look, and then quieted down.

Seeing that the master was worried, he could only say useless words of relief:

"Young master, this matter may not be as complicated as imagined? You think, the cold night is gone, as long as he doesn't say it before his death, this fire won't burn you at all. ”

"Yes... That's right!" Gu Beichen was reminded, and his eyes lit up and he found some strength: "Maybe he didn't say it in the cold night? He must have had no other intentions for me after following me for so many years!"

In this way, they can continue to carry out the plan, and Fu Chengmiao will be the one who is criticized by everyone in ZM.

Now Gu Beichen is afraid that he can only use this method to comfort himself.

At this time, downstairs in the hotel-

The wind blew the girl's body to a staggering ground, and it was only in front of the behemoth building in front of her that human beings seemed extraordinarily small.

The message Mu Jinyao received after dinner that day was sent by Duan Xingzhou, and when she stood in front of the door of this hotel again, she must have made strong psychological preparations.

I remember that the picture on the information that day was a bottle of injection, which was the same name as the necessary medicine that Mu Xitong said to himself at that time that Fu Chengmiao took out the chip.

remembered that Fu Chengmiao had a series of seizures recently, even if she fought again, she still came.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Jinyao went up to the floor.

The moment he knocked on the door of Duan Xingzhou's room, the man inside the door saw a dusty little face, she was wearing a black dress, and her eyebrows were as cold as frost, but there was a hint of impersonal taste.

It's just that at the same time, Mu Jinyao was also stunned:

"How are you?"

Didn't Duan Xingzhou come here for himself? How did he become Mo Yeming?!

Mo Yeming can already use a prosthetic leg to walk, but this leg has become a pain that he can't easily touch in his life.

He pressed the piercing hatred in his cavity, and said with a sense of awe:

"If I don't say it's Duan Xingzhou, will you still be fooled? Do you really think I, Mo Yeming, am a fool?"

"Mo Yeming, don't forget how this leg of yours is useless," Mu Jinyao chewed through the gum blood, she didn't hate Mo Yeming: "Your current mobility is not as good as mine, you can't stop me from leaving." ”

She was about to turn back, wanting to quickly stay away from the trap set by the enemy in front of her, but in a flash of her eyes, she saw Mo Yeming take out a small bottle of potion from her pocket.

The man leaned against the doorframe, put the potion in his hand and played with it, and spoke lazily:

"I can't stop you, but there's always something to stop. ”

Locking the small bottle in the man's hand, Mu Jinyao stabbed his eyes: "That's ......"

"I deceived you as Duan Xingzhou, but this bottle of medicine is never fake, Mu Jinyao, Fu Chengmiao's seizures have increased recently, right?

This is something that Mu Jinyao has been trying to get her hands on, with her eyes on the horizon and close in front of her, how can she really do it and stand by?

But in the previous few fights with Mo Yeming, she was completely sure that this man was not so easy to deal with, and there must be some twists and turns if she wanted the potion.

She smoothed the lock between her eyebrows and carefully asked, "What do you want?"

"How cheesy it is to talk about money," Mo Yeming made a way for his side, and the meaning suddenly became vulgar: "Why don't you use a method that everyone can be happy with?"

Mu Jinyao glared angrily, and her fists were clenched in humiliation:

"Mo Yeming, you can be a little more despicable, it's you who wants to kill me, don't you feel disgusted to make this kind of request now?!"

"Are you saying you're disgusting or am I disgusting?" Suddenly, Mo Yeming leaned against Mu Jinyao's earlobe, his voice was low, revealing a trace of evil spirit everywhere.

His shallow breath tickled at Mu Jinyao's neck, causing her to take a step back, avoiding the atmosphere of over-the-line.