An hour later.

Shuxiu Street at night is like an exotic land shrouded in darkness with a sense of treachery and age.

Because there are two ancient buildings, many people come to visit them during the day, and the crowds are surging, but at night, they look poignant and depressed.

In the alleyway at the end of the street, there are two tall figures in dark colors.

Among them, the person leaning on the retro wall is Chu Li.

And opposite him, in a dashing posture, with two hands in his pockets, and a pair of sly eyes calmly examining his person, there is no doubt that the ink is dead.

A moment later, two pure black shadows suddenly burst out from behind Mo Yan, with a pitch-black mask on his face, if it weren't for the light of the mobile phone in Chu Li's palm, he could completely hide in this darkness.

"Your Highness, I have already run away, searched all over here, and found no traces, not even footprints. The man in black said in a deep voice.

Mo Yan didn't reply, stretched out his hand and waved his hand lazily at the person behind him, raised his eyebrows at Chu Li, who had a dignified face, and teased: "I have long thought that they are meticulous, but I didn't expect that there was no trace left, it seems that it is difficult for the person who is eyeing your sister this time." ”

Chu Li straightened up from the wall without saying a word, pinched his mobile phone and walked away.

Mo Yan casually followed, pouting unconsciously.

From the accident to the present, he has not even said a word of thanks.

If there was no him and no Jun Yiqing today, I don't know how this thing died.

However, when Mo Yan saw him, he was a little interested in Shen Dunian, and he and Shen Dunian were really a good match.

One is as simple and stupid as a clear spring, and the other is as treacherous and intelligent as an abyss.

Got in the car.

Mo Yan saw that Chu Li's indistinguishable face was nothing but a deep haze.

The long eyes that originally exuded a strange brilliance are now dim.

Unconsciously stretched out his elbow and bumped him: "What are you thinking, Young Master Chu!"

Chu Li suddenly came back to his senses and slowly turned his head to look at Mo Yan.

But just looked at him, and the whole scalp of Mo Yan was numb, and he slowly opened his lips: "Do you drink, I'm in for a treat." ”

Ink: "......"

He was slightly stunned for a few seconds before nodding.

Chu Li hooked his lips and stopped talking.

Although he was laughing, there was an indescribable bitterness, which emanated from the depths of his heart, and he couldn't hide his self-blame and unwillingness.

The other side.

Shen Dunian and Jun Yiqing entered the main hall side by side.

"After drinking, go upstairs and rest. Jun Yiqing took the hot water presented by Lin Suke and handed her an order.

Shen Dunian pursed her lips, twisted her eyebrows slightly, and said in a dumb voice, "What about you." ”

Jun Yiqing approached her, leaned down slightly, reached out and pinched her cheek, and said softly: "There is something to deal with, don't wait for me, go to sleep first." ”

Shen Dunian held the warm glass, lowered his eyes and nodded.

He looked at her deeply, his slender fingers slid from her cheek to her chin, lifted slightly, his face close to her, and landed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Shen Dunian's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and after he turned to leave, he stared at his back for a long time, and after a long time, his figure completely disappeared from her eyes.

"Ma'am?" Lin Suke didn't know what was going on.

But it had been a long time since she had seen such a sad expression on Shen Dunian's face.

This kind of look made her heart twitch unconsciously, and she called cautiously.

Shen Dunian came back to his senses suddenly, his thin lips had just opened, and before he could spit out half a word, the landline next to the sofa rang suddenly.

Abrupt, loud.