I followed behind Chen Longxiang, clenched my hands tightly and did not relax my vigilance at all.

There was always some impatience and unwillingness in this group, but under repeated blood warnings, in the end, no one made a rash move.

followed Chen Longxiang into Du Sicheng's car, and I was relieved.

Du Sicheng quickly drove the car and galloped quickly in the night.

And at this moment, Chen Longxiang, who looked as unbreakable as a mountain before, actually passed out directly.

I looked at the unconscious brother and sister, and my heart was full of emotion, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Where are you going?" asked Du Sicheng.

I groaned a little.

Chen Longxiang's home is certainly not safe, and our accommodation is not suitable, and if we don't do it, we will even get burned.

So I simply reported the location of Peng Qingyun's villa and asked Du Sicheng to drive where first.

I don't believe it, these people who were killed by Chen Longxiang to the point of fear, dare to kill them in turn?

After Du Sicheng drove a certain distance, he took out his mobile phone to turn on the navigation function and followed the destination.

There were four people in the car, two of whom were unconscious. Du Sicheng and I were also in silence, thinking about their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

It wasn't until Du Sicheng suddenly opened his mouth that this weird atmosphere was broken: "Brother Fei, you lied to me." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that I was lying about using a helmet and a steel plate just to practice knives.

I smiled and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Brother Cheng, don't be like a woman." ”

"It's not that I don't treat you as a brother, and I don't want to share hardships with you if something happens. ”

"You want to know that we are doing such a dangerous thing tonight, and we must not fight with us?"

"It's better that it's in this situation now, at least someone can pick it up outside. ”

Du Sicheng sighed and shook his head, but he didn't say anything after all, but his expression was a little solemn.

After a while, he smiled a little bitterly: "Actually, we can't help, so we can only hold back, right?"

I fell silent, unable to answer him.

Because he's right.

I was suddenly in a trance, I never thought that Li Hua and Du Sicheng, who were high in my eyes before, would become the role of the tail of the crane at this moment.

But the reality is so cruel, everything is quietly changing.

"Actually, I almost ended up on a crane today. I sighed, then brushed the subject off and turned to small talk with him about life and work.

Du Sicheng sent me to the villa area between the mountains and rivers, and entered it after Peng Yi'an said hello.

A second-hand BYD is parked among all kinds of luxury cars, which looks particularly out of place and full of disobedience.

I carried Chen Xiangyu on my back, and Du Sicheng carried Chen Longxiang on my back and entered her house with me.

At Peng Yi'an's house, Du Sicheng was very silent, and I could tell that he was hiding his uneasiness and crampedness.

And that kind of heart-piercing... Inferiority.

Peng Yi'an didn't seem surprised by our situation, but looked at the unconscious two people with complicated expressions. Then she smiled naturally at Du Sicheng and me, saying that it was so late now, and she might as well stay at her house.

I readily agreed, only to say apologetically that I was embarrassed to bother.

But Du Sicheng didn't want to stay, and Peng Yi'an didn't stay, so he went back to his residence alone.

Peng Yi'an also politely sent him to the door, waved goodbye to him, and said with a formalistic smile, "Come back when you have time."

And after returning to the living room, the smile on Peng Yi'an's face instantly converged, as if the face of Sichuan Opera had changed.

She wore a pink* mito pattern nightdress and leaned directly on the couch.

The slender and slender calves have a faint soft luster under the light, and the snow-white and crystal feet are also very beautiful. JUST PICKING UP GUCCI PRINTED CANVAS SLIPPERS IS REALLY NOT ELEGANT.

Peng Yi'an took out half a box of Nanjing, put one in his mouth and lit it, and spit out a puff of smoke.

Then she looked at Chen Xiangyu who was lying next to her, and suddenly lifted her clothes.

Seeing the surgical suture incision on Chen Xiangyu's waist, Peng Yi'an sneered and pulled down his clothes again.

I watched it all in silence and without saying a word.

The incident has happened, and it is impossible for the Peng family to attack the Chen family brothers and sisters.

What's more, it's still in Peng Yi'an's house, and these two can't die.

"Lin Fei. ”

"Don't forget, you are helping our Peng family, not Chen Longxiang. Peng Yi'an suddenly spoke, watching me spit out a puff of smoke.

I was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "I'm just doing things for your Peng family." ”

Peng Yi'an sneered and asked, "Oh?"

I took a deep breath, unceremoniously pulled out a Nanjing from the coffee table, and also lit it for myself: "You don't understand Chen Longxiang." ”

Peng Yi'an seemed to hear a joke, and sneered at him: "How long have you known him? I even know the experience of Chen Longxiang from birth to now, you say I don't know him?"

Ignoring her cynicism, I spat out a puff of smoke and continued, "Because you never treated him as a family. ”

"Even if he is nominally your father's righteous son, he is also your brother. ”

"But ask yourself, do you think more of him as a human being, or do you think more about him as a tool?"

Peng Yi'an frowned and did not say anything.

I smiled and said with some emotion: "Maybe you are in a high position, and you like to control everything in your hands." The human heart is the worst thing, but sometimes it's also the best thing. ”

"Chen Longxiang is much purer than you think. ”

"I can guarantee that if your Peng family treats him sincerely, as long as he says a word, Xia Changqing will die under the Farewell Knife. ”

I paused, then smiled bitterly and sighed, "But you don't." ”

Peng Yi'an Jin frowned tightly and fell silent again.

"You are afraid that Chen Longxiang will turn against the water, afraid that he will get out of control, and afraid that he will tell the Peng family about the things that they can't see. ”

"You are careful and careful to watch out for the sharp blade in your eye. ”

"So Xia Changqing is alive and well. I took a deep breath and put things on the bright side.

Because as soon as Xia Changqing died, Chen Longxiang had to worry about the ending of the cunning rabbit's death and lackeying.

Therefore, this man who "spits out promises in three cups, and Wuyue is light" has to choose to raise his own respect.

Killing Xia Changqing doesn't exist, and once he dies, he will have no use value.

Chen Longxiang remembered his sister, and he couldn't let go of the revenge of killing his father, so naturally he couldn't die.

"What nonsense!" Peng Yi'an finally spoke, his voice full of anger, "What do you know?"

"The open and secret battles in this circle are far more complicated than you think. ”

"For the sake of money and power, it is not surprising that fathers and sons kill each other, and siblings kill each other. ”

"A black society that kills people without blinking, and still wants our Peng family to have a heart-to-heart?"

"Joke!"

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

I sighed, snuffed out my cigarette, and said softly, "Miss Peng, this is the difference between me and you." ”

"I've all experienced betrayal and deception, and I'm willing to believe. ”