"Master Lu, that dog man is here," one of his subordinates walked in and said to Lu Fengyang hatefully, "Ruan Da, they have already gone out." ”

Lu Fengyang nodded and asked, "Are you ready?"

"You can rest assured, everything is ready, the brothers were worried that he was not bad before, but now that he is here, it is in response to the old saying, "There is no 'door' in the region to break in" - even if he has great powers this time, he will keep it without coming!"

"Let's go, tell the brothers not to take it lightly, you must know that Ji Huan is not an ordinary person, and we didn't get any benefit from his actions in the first few times. ”

"Lu Ye rest assured, the brothers all know what to do, and they will never 'waste' this God-given opportunity!"

The subordinate answered, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Lu Fengyang-

"Wait—"

"What else does Lu Ye command?"

He paused for a moment and spoke: "When I do it later, everything will be under my command, and you must not hurt Mrs. Bo." ”

"Lu Ye rest assured. ”

When the subordinate walked away, Lu Fengyang slowly got up, collected the excess emotions in his eyes, and walked towards the room where Yisheng was.

In that room, Mrs. Sheng was weeping, and Yisheng was sitting quietly, her face slightly lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the 'door', and said to her: "Ji Huan has arrived, and my people are leading him in." ”

Yisheng turned his head to look at him and nodded slightly, "Feng Yang, I want to talk to him alone." ”

"I understand," Lu Fengyang spoke, "but this is different from the past, this is a occupied area after all, and your identity and his identity are too special, I must arrange for someone to watch in the dark to ensure your safety - but I promise that not a word will come out of your conversation." ”

Yisheng still shook his head slowly, his voice soft and insistent, "I'm fine, I just want to talk to him alone."

Even now, she still refuses to believe that all this is really as Mrs. Sheng said.

She told herself that either it was just a misunderstanding, or that her sister really died of illness, or that he had something unspeakable that he couldn't tell others.

And even if she guessed wrong, he really changed, but she still believed for no reason that he would not harm her.

Lu Fengyang looked at her for a long time, lowered his gaze slightly, and covered the complex light and shadow of the mountain in his eyes.

He didn't say much, just gestured, and the bodyguards who were hiding in the invisible corners rushed out.

Mrs. Sheng looked at Xiang Yisheng's eyes, and there was still a little resentful look that even she couldn't restrain herself, but after all, she still had to rely on her to get back her 'daughter' from Ji Huan's hands.

So he tried hard to suppress his emotions and said to Yisheng: "Xiao Sheng, you remember to let that beast return your sister to me, you must remember!"

Yisheng nodded a little uneasily and did not speak.

Mrs. Sheng glanced at her again, and she was very unhappy in her heart, but after all, she could only leave with everyone, and to be honest, deep down in her heart, she was also afraid to see Ji Huan.

Yisheng watched everyone leave, slowly turned around, leaned on the sofa, and waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, she heard footsteps, and her heart jumped "bang" for no reason.

She turned her head slowly and saw the man standing in the backlight.

After so many years, she saw him again, still the familiar appearance in her memory, occasionally dreaming back at midnight, this face would smile at her in the dimly lit Western theater, by the sunny Seine.

But now, it is clear that what has changed.

He has lost a lot of weight, and he can't find a trace of his former young Zhang Yang, but he is a little more deep and cold.

He stood by the 'door' and watched her quietly, not moving.

And she forced herself to look away from the wound on his forehead, and said softly: "When I was waiting here just now, I kept thinking about whether you would come, and I was afraid that you would not come, just like last time. ”

He looked at her and said quietly: "If I don't come, you will keep waiting-this is the occupied area, and you are Bo Zhongting's wife, you are too nonsense."

How dangerous will she be once her identity is revealed, has she ever thought about it?

When Jiang Daiyun told him, the hands he collected at his side clenched into fists, what he didn't expect was that under his combination of soft and hard treatment of the Sheng family, Mrs. Sheng would dare to find her despite his threats, and he finally miscalculated this.

Jiang Daiyun's eyes were full of provocation, "The location is a small building under Lu Fengyang's name, and when you get to the outskirts of the city, someone will naturally take you there - however, I advise you not to go, Lu Fengyang's gang was under the gun, but many Japanese and Han 'traitors' died." ”

How could he not know that she was 'provoking' him, just, no, really not.

His emotions have always been controlled by himself, all the proportions are in the palm of his hand, and the tricks of others are useless to him

The only exception, since childhood, has always been one.

And now, this exception is in danger, as long as she can leave as soon as possible, as long as she can live well, then there is probably nothing in this world that he can't do.

Therefore she wanted to see him, and he came alone.

Even knowingly, this is a bureau.

However, if this is what she wants, then this may be his best relief and home.

He looked at Jiang Daiyun and smiled, "Let them arrange their time as soon as possible, the sooner the better." ”

Jiang Daiyun's eyes showed a look of relief, although she hid it well, he could see it.

No matter how the circumstances change, this 'girl' has never been in the limelight.

In the past, she was the most dazzling pearl of Shanghai at night, and now, she is the charming and enchanting rose on the pillow of Jiro Nakamura.

However, he knew that the rose was thorny.

Because, the self-loathing in her eyes and the contempt and hatred for him are hidden so deep under the bitter style.

"Miss Daisy, 'Jiao' is deep, Nakamura Jiro is already suspicious, it's time for you to plan for the future. He looked at her and spoke lightly.

Jiang Daiyun turned her head and smiled charmingly, "I don't understand what Mr. Ji is saying." ”

He smiled absently, "Then forget it, Miss can do it herself." ”

…………

Yisheng's muttering voice interrupted his thoughts, and he looked at her, her expression was a little trance-like, and he said like that-

At that time, my sister and I were also in this room, and she told me that no matter what you are doing, no matter what people say about you, she will not pay attention to it, because you are her husband and she loves you. ”

He didn't speak, and she suddenly looked up into the depths of his eyes, "Aunt Ling told me that you 'forced' my sister to death, and you 'forced' her to kill the child, but I don't believe it...... Brother Ji Huan, you and I, are you telling me the truth, what is going on?"