Twenty minutes later, Qin Haoran and the others were still pushing the cup and changing the cup with Wen Jun, and the wine was in full swing, and Ma Ming hurriedly sent the simulated portrait to the "Qin Wumen".

Ma Ming also studied martial arts in "Qin Wumen" for a while, and he knew Qin Haoran well, so he wanted to sit down and ask for a glass of wine, but when he saw Zhou Xiaolei's eyes that seemed to be angry, he was so frightened that he ran away.

Qin Haoran took the portrait and looked at it for several minutes, his brows almost twisted into hemp rope. He shook his head slowly and handed the painting to Zhou Xiaolei.

"I'll take a look, maybe I'll recognize ......" Murong Pei stretched out his hand and snatched the portrait halfway, and was stunned before he could finish his words, with a surprised expression on his face, but it was fleeting.

"What's the matter, second brother, do you know this person?" The subtle changes on Murong Pei's face did not escape Wen Jun's eyes, and those charming peach blossom eyes stared at Murong Pei, as if smiling.

"This man's eyes ...... The eyes are so special, and I was shocked when I saw them! Murong Pei patted his chest, just to hide the panic in his heart.

"You are still a martial arts practitioner, why are you afraid of ......" Qin He took the simulated portrait of Murong Pei hanging in the air, and just wanted to ridicule him a few words, but when he saw the cold eagle-like eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned by it, and he couldn't speak with his mouth open.

"Big brother, I didn't lie to you." Seeing Qin He's shocked look, Murong Pei choked him in turn.

The simulated portrait was finally passed to Xiao Wenhan, and Rao was already mentally prepared, but his liver was still frightened by that cold gaze.

"Xiaolei, you must arrest this person as soon as possible at all costs, this kind of person is definitely a scourge to stay in the world!" Xiao Wenhan said worriedly.

Hearing this, Murong Pei's eyes fluttered, his mind seemed to drift far away, and he sighed secretly with a complicated expression. All of this was seen by Wen Jun, who was sitting opposite.

The second brother is restless, he must know something! Wen Jun said in his heart, he really wanted to use the "Dragon Ring" to find out, but this kind of dirty idea just appeared in his mind, and he vetoed it.

Hey, this kind of dirty thing of spying on other people's secrets, let's try to do as little as possible in the future! Otherwise, what is the difference between yourself and those "snoopers" and "fetishists"?

Qin Haoran suddenly asked, "Xiaojun, what secrets did you find out about the Liu family when you infiltrated the 'Liujia Villa' this time?" ”

Seeing the expectant looks on everyone's faces to bow and worship him, Wen Jun Khan, if he didn't tell some earth-shattering secrets of ghosts and gods, would he have no face to see Jiangdong's father?

"Well, it just so happened that after I sneaked into the 'Liujia Villa' that night, I really overheard Liu Yuantao and Liu Gaofeng whispering." Wen Jun said cheekily.

Qin Haoran took a sip of wine and said, "Oh, can you tell me about it?" ”

"Ji Guodong was instructed by Liu Yuantao to force the 'Qin Wumen' to hold a national martial arts conference, in order to test whether the 'Jishan Travel Map' was in the hands of the second brother."

Wen Jun is not stupid, how can he say that Liu Yuantao suspects that he is involved in the "Jishan Travel Map" and other difficult and unclear topics? In that case, even if he is clever and eloquent, it will be difficult to argue.

Qin Haoran frowned and asked, "They are not sure that the 'Jishan Travel Map' is in Pei'er's hands?" ”

"Well, they're just suspicious." Wen Jun nodded, looked at Murong Pei again, and continued, "Listening to Liu Yuantao's tone, there are still many people who know that the 'Jishan Travel Map' has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, both black and white, and they are rushing to Suzhou City one after another, and at the upcoming National Martial Arts Conference, I am afraid it will be a bloody storm." ”

Although these words were not said by Liu Yuantao himself, the memories searched from his mind were not deliberately made up by Wen Jun to scare Murong Pei.

The crowd looked at each other. originally thought that with the occurrence of Ji Guodong's car accident, "Qin Wumen" had already escaped a catastrophe, but how did he know that greater trouble was still to come!

Murong Pei's expression was even more unbearable, his handsome face turned pale with fright, his lips trembled, and he looked at Wen Jun blankly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

"So, the 'Jishan Travel Map' is still a hot potato?" Qin Haoran's brows furrowed even tighter, looking at Murong Pei's frightened and frightened appearance, he said worriedly: "In this way, the trouble has just begun. ”

Qin He comforted: "It's a big deal to give up the 'Jishan Travel Map', who wants to give it to whom, what's there to worry about?" ”

"Hey, Crane reminds us of this." Murong Wenyao's eyes lit up and said, "Since it's a hot potato, we might as well donate it." ”

"Donate? To whom? Who dares to swagger and collect? Xiao Wenhan asked.

Murong Wenyao smiled lightly at Xiao Wenhan, and her pretty face showed a hint of banter: "Just donate it to the National Museum, will they accept it?" ”

"Wonderful, it's a second!" Qin Haoran clapped his hands and shouted.

Murong Pei flatly refused: "That's not good, how can I not believe what I promised to keep for others?" ”

Murong Wenyao glared at her beautiful eyes and scolded: "Pei'er, when is it now, are you still so stubborn?" ”

Murong Pei said non-negotiable: "I don't care, I won't agree." ”

Qin Xue'er, who had been sitting quietly on the side, spoke, she pursed her lips and said with a sneer: "In this way, donate the painting copied by Sister Gentle, anyway, everyone has never seen it." ”

"Well, as long as you can hide it from everyone's eyes." Murong Wenyao thought for a moment and said, then glared at Murong Pei. Knowing his son Mo Ruomu, Murong Pei has been stubborn since he was a child, once he makes a decision, the eight horses can't be pulled back.

solved the problem of the assassin, and everyone's mood was also relieved, and they began to be staggered and lively again.

"Jun'er, what do you think about the future?" Xiao Wenhan asked suddenly.

Wen Jun was stunned, not knowing what he meant by this. Looking at Xiao Wenhan's eyes full of anticipation, he touched the bridge of his straight nose and said with a wry smile: "I...... What can I do, just go back to the hospital and be my doctor? ”

Murong Wenyao remembered something at this time, and hurriedly said: "Oh, by the way, Jun'er, your godfather and godmother called me and asked why you haven't gone to work in the hospital for so long, and I lied to you." You have time to call them back. ”

Wen Jun's heart warmed and nodded slowly.

Xiao Wenhan smiled: "Jun'er, don't you feel that being a doctor wronged you?" ”

Qin Haoran bowed slightly, and interjected: "Yes, Xiaojun, with your skills today, staying in the hospital is indeed a waste of talent, you need a bigger stage." ”

Murong Wenyao's deep eyes turned towards Xiao Wenhan, and said coquettishly: "Wenhan, what do you have good ideas?" ”