"Qin Lao and Dongfang Ze are on the dark flower list, offering a reward of 8 million euros, asking for the head of the ghost elder," Nangong Ling said.

"Aren't Ghost Elder and Elder Qin the same disciple brothers, how could they cooperate with Dongfang Ze and ask for Ghost Elder's head?" Sikong Jue also asked with some confusion.

What kind of mess is this?

Leng Han sat on the side, his face was dark, and after a long time, he spoke, "It's true that Ghost Elder and Qin Lao are brothers in the same sect, but Qin Lao once came to find Ghost Elder five years ago, and wanted Ghost Elder to restrain you, so that S-K could not gain a foothold in the sea market, Ghost Elder agreed, and did it, at that time, we couldn't figure out Ghost Lao's thoughts, he was assassinated by you, in fact, he was not seriously injured, but he was rumored to the outside world and almost died, and we didn't understand why at the time"

Indifferent Han said here, paused, and then spoke again, "I thought he just wanted to kill you, in order to block the mouth of the outside world, and then he sent someone to kill you, the ghost old man, but you were just shot in the shoulder, we didn't understand at the time, even Qin Lao doubted that the ghost old man was a bitter trick to play in collusion with you, but the ghost old man prevaricated on the grounds that there was a ghost on the island, at that time we all thought that you had an eyeliner on the island, Qin Lao had nothing to do, so he thought of Xiao Ai, because of Shanti, Dongfang Ze had already begun to notice Xiao Ai, Shanti couldn't figure out Dongfang Ze's thoughts at the time, so..."

"So let you frame her, send someone to kill her, and connive at Shanti's psychotropic drugs in her meal" Sikong Jue looked at him coldly and spoke, in fact, he already knew all this five years ago, but he couldn't figure out what kind of calculation Leng Han was doing.

Indifferent Han shrugged his shoulders and did not deny it.

"Qin Lao thought about using Xiao Ai to control you, but this old guy can't determine Xiao Ai's position in your heart, I have fought with their people a few times, he saw the ghost old man intervened and came in, and he didn't work Mu Xiaoai anymore, but the ghost old man ordered at the time, let me not touch Xiao Ai until I had to, but I must not let Xiao Ai fall into Qin Lao's hands alive, and then there were so many things, I simply planned and let Shandi mess around, Xiao Ai was taken away from the seaside villa by Zuo Chenxi, Qin Lao got the news, I was about to attack Xiao Ai, and I did have the idea of killing her at that time, but I still didn't do it, so I took her back to the island."

What was he doing this for? It seems to be helping us, but it seems to be our enemy" Nangong Ling looked at the two of them and asked puzzled. (Go. Fastest update)

"The ghost has never been, no one can guess what he is thinking, it seems that everything is under his control, and it seems that everything is under his control!"

Sikong Jue was listening quietly from beginning to end, the assassination, Mu Xiaoai happened to be in H City at that time, it seemed to be a war between him and the ghost elder, but he never thought about it, but there were more things hidden inside, Mu Xiaoai's intervention, the ghost old did not kill her, but connived at the indifferent cold and brought her back to the island, I thought I was going to exchange Mu Xiaoai for S-K with him, but in the end, I gave S-K to him with both hands, and he disappeared...

"Where is the ghost old man now?" He asked slowly.

Nangong Ling rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "He is now at ease, in a mountain village in the north of Haicheng, he bought the whole mountain, and he is idle all day long, either planting vegetables, or fishing with a straight hook without bait, there have been killers, but hundreds of killers disappeared without a trace overnight, but except for a middle-aged woman who took care of his diet and daily life, there was no one around him, presumably the bodyguards hidden in the shadows were no longer under a hundred."

Several people were not very interested in the middle-aged women who took care of his diet and daily life, but were full of interest in him fishing with a straight hook without bait.

The corner of Sikong Jue's mouth twitched, "A straight hook without bait?" ”

Nangong Ling also nodded with a puzzled face. (.fastest update)

Indifferent Han thought about it, and seemed to think of something, "I once seemed to have heard Uncle Mu say that Mu Xiaoai once went fishing with Ghost Lao, and Ghost Lao laughed at Xiao Ai for not catching any of them, Xiao Ai retorted that there was a person in country Z who used a straight hook without bait to fish, and Ghost Lao was very unconvinced at the time, and when I sent him away, he shouted that he wanted to meet this person who fished with a straight hook!" ”

"Poof..." Nangong Ling happened to take a glass of red wine, took a sip, and instantly squirted out a mouthful of red wine... Ahem, ahem..." He choked and his face flushed, "Mrs. Jiang, how can he see his old man, if he meets the requirements of Qin Lao and Dongfang Ze, maybe he can really sit there and play chess with Mrs. Jiang, and use a straight hook to fish."

Indifferent Han is not familiar with the culture of country Z, nor is he unfamiliar, at this moment, when he heard Nangong Ling say this, he instantly remembered that the person he was looking for in the mouth of the ghost old man was the name mentioned in that proverb.

The corners of Sikong Jue's mouth twitched, this woman is really capable, let the ghost grow old and compare it with a character who has been dead for a thousand years, thinking about his eyebrows raised, a helpless smile flashed in his eyes.

"Let our people keep an eye on him, he won't be so good every time!"

Leng Indifferent Han and Nangong Ling glanced at each other and nodded their heads, in fact, they didn't look like they saw Sikong Jue and the ghost old man stiffening, after all, one was the one who raised everyone, and the other was a brother who grew up together.

It was already midnight when the three of them walked out of the room, and Indifferent Han didn't leave on the grounds that the car was damaged, Sikong Jue glanced at the two of them coldly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, and Nangong Ling reacted to this grandson, and it was this abacus from beginning to end.

No wonder, how could he drive his car to hit a tree, thinking that the price paid for staying overnight was a bit big.

The two were also about to go to Mu Xiaoai to catch up, but they were forced back to the room by Sikong Jue with a look.

Sikong Jue walked towards the second floor, passing by Xiao Ziheng's room, his footsteps paused, slowly pushed the door open, and his eyes were stunned for a moment.

On the blue bed, there were two figures, large and small, Mu Xiaoai was lying on the bed in a white dress, holding a storybook in one hand and Xiao Ziheng in the other, with her eyes closed, obviously asleep.

Xiao Ziheng pillowed on her arm, buried his head in front of her chest, stretched out one hand to hug her neck, the two of them were covered with blue quilts, looking at Xiao Ziheng's sleeping position, Sikong Jue's face was dark and dark, looking at his small head leaning on her chest, it was really piercing.

He frowned, walked over and took Xiao Ziheng's head out of Mu Xiaoai's arms, then nodded with satisfaction, lay down behind Mu Xiaoai, looking at the mother and son, he let out a long sigh, looking at the stars in the sky through the transparent glass on the roof.

He can't afford to lose her, though it's a heinous sin, and if Heaven wants to take revenge, let it be all upon him! I only hope that in the days to come, I hope that their mother and son will be safe.

After a long time, he got up, gently took out Mu Xiaoai's arm from under Xiao Ziheng's head, covered the quilt for Xiao Ziheng, and then turned around and left with Mu Xiaoai in his arms.

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The weak light shone in from the huge floor-to-ceiling window, hitting the white face of the woman on the bed, the woman's hair covered the pillow, the aura between the eyebrows looked more moving under the sunlight, the delicate facial features were also covered with a layer of golden yellow brilliance, and the slightly closed lips were glued with a layer of ruddy pink, which was extremely beautiful.

An arm crossed her neck held her firmly in her warm arms.

Mu Xiaoai rubbed her eyes with her hand, and then she faintly reacted, she was telling a story to the little guy last night, I don't know when, the two fell asleep together, could it be that they fell asleep on Ziheng's bed.

She was startled, and hurriedly opened her eyes, but what caught her eye was the fiery red sun hanging on the top of the mountain in the distance, the sun's rays were not very dazzling, and the surroundings were beautiful fiery red, extremely beautiful.

Only then did she realize that she had returned to Sikong Jue's room, looking at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her, Mu Xiaoai pursed her lips, this man would really enjoy it, and he made such a big floor-to-ceiling window just to lie on the bed and watch the sunrise.

Mu Xiaoai was about to get up, but she couldn't break the arm pressed on her waist, so she was still pressed by him, she looked at the slowly rising sun in the distance, and there was a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, just looking at it.

When the sun completely rose into the sky, the dazzling light came in, Sikong Jue's sleeping brows furrowed, but the arm across Mu Xiaoai's waist was raised and blocked his eyes, so that Mu Xiaoai was able to escape.

She got up quietly and looked at him frowning, she subconsciously reached out to caress it, but when she reacted, her hand had covered his brow, but his brow was miraculously stretched, he slept soundly, Mu Xiaoai bit her lip, and then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, pulled the curtain, and blocked the dazzling light from outside.

After washing, she went to the cloakroom, the clothes tag inside was still there, Mu Xiaoai was not polite, she found a white sportswear, put it on and walked out of the bedroom.

The living room was cold, without the slightest popularity, but there were a few teasing sounds outside, Mu Xiaoai looked at it curiously, and then walked out.

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