Sure enough, Xu Qinjiu was far away and saw Song Shuhan's tall, thin and tall iconic back.

She immediately rushed over.

The appearance of Xu Gin made the three people in the room breathe a sigh of relief, and the originally embarrassing atmosphere was instantly relaxed because of Xu Gin's arrival.

When Liu Bianjiang saw Xu Ginjiu, it was the same as seeing a life-saving benefactor, so he almost knelt down and worshiped her.

As soon as Xu Gin came in, he felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. Especially the big man with red eyes in the corner, who was staring at himself at this time, with seven points of gratitude and three points of grievance in his eyes.

Xu Qinjiu was completely frightened by such a thought that came to his mind.

She shuddered, and hurriedly walked towards Qiange. also put the big bag and small bag of things he was carrying in his hand on the sofa that Shallow Song usually nested in.

When the little girl saw Qiange, she only felt that her eyes were washed in an instant, but she still didn't dare to turn around to look at Liubianjiang. She pulled Qiange's slender arm, and Xu Qinjiu snorted: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have become like this." ”

Seeing that she was suddenly on her body, Qiange pouted: "I don't think about what you think, I don't think about tea and food, I just think about you and look forward to you coming." ”

The two of them were like living treasures, amused for a while.

Before you know it, time flies.

Song Shuhan didn't have anything to do when he came over this time, he just wanted to take a look at Qiange and them. But he didn't expect to be cut off by Xu Qinjiu so much, and he could only stand by and wait.

The hunter who went out to eat breakfast and guarded the door came back, and Song Shuhan was naturally leaving. Xu Qinjiu can be regarded as stained with Song Shuhan's light this time, so he can come in and take a look at the light song.

Song Shuhan is gone, and she is leaving.

Qiange couldn't see Xu Ginjiu's appearance of life and death, and thought that the two would never see each other again.

She looked at Xu Gin standing at the door and brewing emotions, and Qiange just closed the door unceremoniously. Xu Gin touched the ash of her nose, and she could only snort a few times outside and left.

"Song Shuhan's father protected me in the big war that year, but he died because of me."

When Qiange closed the door and turned around, he saw the Liubian River in the corner, and suddenly spoke hoarsely.

The originally lifeless eyes suddenly lit up: "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have survived at all, I would have died twenty years ago." ”

Qian Ge naturally took over the unspoken words behind Liu Bianjiang: "So you said you owe Song Shuhan a life?" Is it because of that incident back then? ”

He smiled bitterly: "Song Shuhan hates me." If it weren't for his father's attempt to save me, his father wouldn't have been branded as a betrayer, and in the end, he ......"

Qiange didn't know what to say for a while, she watched Liu Jiang squatting alone in the corner, and her red eyes were twitching there.

But in my heart, I understood why Song Shuhan wanted to kill Liu Bianjiang that night, it turned out that there was such a relationship.

Qiange pursed her lips as if she pretended to be disgusted, she took out a tissue and handed it to Liu Bianjiang: "A big man, what does it look like to cry here." Even if you give this life back to Song Shuhan, Song Shuhan's father won't survive. ”

Liu Bianjiang took the tissue handed over by Qiange and wiped the snot bubbles that came out. Listening to the female voice casually talking about the so-called facts in his ear, he couldn't help but sigh.

Qiange saw that Liu Bianjiang was in a bad mood, and the house was also very depressed. After she handed Liu Bianjiang the tissue, she did not continue to nest back into the small sofa on her side, but sat directly next to him on the ground.

Qiange sniffed and looked at him, as if he was a little speechless: "Then tell me about the big war back then." ”

This surprised Liu Bianjiang.

His eyes widened and he asked, "Don't you remember what happened back then?" ”

Qiange touched his head, a little confused: "Why should I remember?" So what happened back then? ”

She listened to Liu Bianjiang's previous words, and Qiange could roughly guess that the war should be related to the blood clan and the hunters, and it was estimated that the war was over, and the peace treaty was issued.

Thinking of this, Qiange just blinked, and there was a small light in her eyes, and she became even more interested.

Liu Bianjiang saw that Qiange's face was uncertain, so it seemed that he was definitely not pretending.

He sighed deeply: "In that big battle, our clan suffered heavy casualties, all the nobles of the blood clan fell, and the queen of the blood clan suddenly disappeared in that big war. In the end, we were forced to sign the so-called peace treaty. ”

Peace treaties are not as peaceful as they seem.

Humans can beat and scold the blood clan like rats crossing the street, and no one can control it. The blood clan is under the monitoring and control of hunters, not to mention being able to do that kind of thing that sucks human blood, even if the identity of his blood clan is exposed, he will be targeted everywhere.

Where there is any peace to speak of.

Liu Bianjiang raised his head suddenly, and he fixed his amber eyes on the light song: "I have also heard about the matter of Shengyin, but in fact, there is no real murderer. ”

Qiange's eyebrows jumped: "What do you mean by this?" ”

A wry smile rose at the corner of the man's mouth, and his gray pupils gradually dilated: "The real murderer is not our blood clan, but ......"

Qiange watched Liu Bianjiang speak halfway, her gray pupils gradually dilated, and her eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and Qiange secretly screamed in her heart.

Sure enough, after Liu Bianjiang said the last sentence, there was no next sentence. The whole person also fell straight forward, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Poisoned.

Three big words jumped out of Qiange's mind.

She didn't care about anything else, so she directly helped the fallen Liu Bianjiang up, leaned the person against the wall, and Qiange stretched out her hand to get close to the tip of his nose, and died......

When Song Shuhan rushed in with someone pushing open the door, Qiange was still in a state of ignorance, and he didn't expect that a big man who had cried miserably in front of his eyes before would suddenly die like this.

Or poisoned to death.

Liu Bianjiang's death was too sudden, and it was too strange. Not only did Qiange not react, but Song Shuhan was also a little stunned when he heard the news.

But when he pushed open the door and looked at Liu Bianjiang, who was spitting blood and leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but have a trace of strange emotions in his heart.