Yan Luo was honest, he even gave up struggling, honestly closed his eyes, and waited for Song Mian to come back.

At least, that's what it looks like on the surface.

But in fact, Yan Luoyi was not idle, he kept thinking in his heart, what kind of person this self-proclaimed Song Mian was.

In his impression, he had never crossed paths with a person named Song Mian.

It is true that he did have an intersection with the Cai family's brothers.

But he couldn't figure out how such ordinary two people could make Song Mian tie him up here in a big rage.

He couldn't figure out what Song Mian wanted to do when he tied him here, what did this Song Mian want.

If he asks for money, he has promised him a large amount of money.

If he asked for power, he also promised to share his business.

Where did I think that Song Mian didn't want power, didn't want money, just said that he wanted something else.

But when Yan Luoyi asked what it was, Song Mian just smiled and didn't answer.

Until this time, he never thought that Song Mian would want his life......

After a while, Song Mian finally came back.

I saw him holding a large iron pot, a pot full of crucian carp tofu, and the rich aroma filled the entire room in an instant.

Xu had been hungry for a long time, and Yan Luo couldn't help but praise: "It's so fragrant......"

"Really? Then thank you Yan Gongzi for your praise, and please ask Yan Gongzi to support more. ”

After putting the crucian carp tofu, Song Mian untied Yan Luoyi and took a pair of chopsticks and placed them in front of him.

However, Yan Luoyi did not rush to move the chopsticks, but waited until Song Mian shouted and swallowed a mouthful of fish meat before he carefully picked up a chopstick and ate it slowly.

Regarding Yan Luoyi's small movements, Song Mian didn't say anything in his eyes, just smiled, and continued to eat.

Halfway through eating, Song Mian suddenly slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot an important thing." ”

After speaking, Song Mian stood up, but when he walked to the door, Song Mian suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Yan Luoyi with a smile: "Young Master Yan, please wait here for a while, I will come when I go." ”

Yan Luo responded, but he really didn't move, just looked at the reverse of the door and listened attentively.

Hearing that Song Mian was leaving in the direction that seemed to be the kitchen, Yan Luo struggled to stand up.

However, he only reluctantly raised his leg and took a step, and Song Mian came back.

This time, it scared Yan Luoyi.

He didn't want to be misunderstood by this Song Mian, he wanted to run away.

Yan Luoyi hurriedly picked up the spoon in the pot and filled himself a bowl of soup.

Then, he slowly moved back to his seat and sat down.

I don't know if Song Mian believed Yan Luoyi, but he didn't say anything.

just put the two pairs of dishes and chopsticks that he had just brought from the back kitchen, and said something in his mouth: "Speaking of which, your brother is also unlucky, and he has never eaten my stewed fish." I made a pot today, and Yan Gongzi said that it tasted good, so you brothers should try it too. ”

Yan Luoyi just wondered how Song Mian came back with two dishes and chopsticks, and at this time, as soon as he heard Song Mian's words, he understood what he meant.

I understand it, but I feel more and more weird.

At this time, it is not the Midyear Festival, nor is it the Cold Food Festival, let alone the death day of the two brothers, so it is too weird to put the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

However, Song Mian didn't seem to have such a feeling, eating by himself, and occasionally sandwiching a piece of fish and a piece of tofu between the two empty bowls.

The more Yan Luo looked at it, the more he lost his appetite, and after a few more bites, he couldn't eat anymore.

Song Mian didn't care either, and continued to eat by himself.

However, his amount of food was limited, and after eating for a while, he also put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"How is it, has Yan Gongzi eaten enough?"

Yan Luo nodded and asked again, "What do you really want?" ”

Song Mian smiled, picked up the rope on the table, walked to Yan Luoyi's side, and said with a smile: "Yan Gongzi, I'm sorry for you." ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Yan Luoyi did not stretch out his hand, but continued to ask.

Song Mian doesn't care so much, since he doesn't stretch out his hand, he just ties up the whole person.

He took the rope and circled around Yan Luoyi's body a few times, and tied it up in three or two strokes.

I don't know if I had a bad premonition in my heart, Yan Luoyi didn't cooperate honestly this time, struggled over and over again, and shouted over and over again: "What do you want to do!" ”

"Let go of my ......"

"Help......"

Song Mian's silence made Yan Luoyi a little hysterical.

But unfortunately, he just shouted, and before this help could be heard, he was punched hard in the throat by Song Mian.

With a punch, Yan Luoyi only had the strength to cough, and he couldn't even speak, let alone call for help.

After doing this, Song Mian nodded contentedly.

I saw him put the iron pot on the table on the ground, along with the dishes and chopsticks he used to eat and put it away.

Then he put the bowls and chopsticks that he had just given the Cai family brothers to eat in the right position, and there were fish and tofu in the two small bowls, and the two pairs of chopsticks were divided into two parts by Song Mian, one was placed on the bowl and the other was placed under the bowl.

What's even more strange is that the direction of the two chopsticks is still opposite.

After doing this, Song Mian put Yan Luoyi's bowl in the middle of the table, and the two chopsticks were separated.

However, Yan Luoyi used two chopsticks, which were placed diagonally, just touching the chopsticks that fell on the table on the side of the Cai brothers' bowl.

If you look closely, the two chopsticks look like they form a triangle.

The three corners of the triangle correspond to the Cai brothers and Yan Luoyi.

Yan Luoyi felt more and more weird, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the rope on his body.

Moreover, because his throat had just been punched by Song Mian, Yan Luoyi couldn't make any sound, so he could only be at the mercy of Song Mian.

After putting everything in order, Song Mian took out the bi shou used to kill fish from his arms, and while wiping it on Yan Luoyi's body, he said softly: "Young Master Yan, Boss Yan." I don't think you would have thought that there would be such a day when you were a Cai family brother.

You don't know, for many years, the two brothers of the Cai family may be one of the closest people to me.

If you hadn't killed them, I wouldn't be in the mood to meddle with you.

You say you, why bother? ”

Why bother, Yan Luo had heard it many times.

Not only Song Mian in front of him, but also Di Renjie and Yan Liben, all of whom told him this.

But whether it was what Di Renjie said or what Yan Liben said, he didn't take it to heart.

Until this time, Yan Luoyi regretted it.

But what about regrets?

Song Mian, who had made all the preparations, cut Yan Luoyi's throat with just a light knife.