"Chen Qi! Chen Qi, the letter has arrived! "The rain outside the house was finally light, and with the sound of horses' hooves of kicking and trampling, a messenger came from afar, and the messenger was thin and thin, and carried in his bosom an oil-paper bag, which was bulging, as if there were many letters, and the man wore a hat and a coat, and when he approached the house, he stopped, and quickly tied his horse.

"Who is Chen Yan?" The man walked to the center of the backyard and shouted loudly.

Chen Qi had just walked down from the room, and was about to see who was looking for him, but he didn't expect that someone would send him a letter before he came down.

"I'm Chen Qi." Chen Qi glanced at the backyard, only to see two people standing in the backyard, one was a thin messenger, and the other was standing by the door casually, and the rain slid down from the eaves in front of him, this person did not move, and he did not even look at the rain, since Chen Qi came down from the house, he has been staring at Chen Yan. It's a bit mysterious.

"Are you Chen Yan?"

"Are you Chen Yan?"

The two men asked almost at the same time, and then the messenger glanced at the mysterious man behind him, and said nothing.

"Your letter." The messenger took out a letter from the oiled paper bag and handed it to Chen Yan, which was carried by the messenger all the way not only did not get wet, but still had the temperature on the messenger's body.

Chen Qi frowned when he received the letter, and just wanted to ask something, but the messenger pulled the eaves of the hat, covered half of his face, and put the oiled paper bag into his arms again. Then he turned around and walked away.

When the messenger walked to the door, he raised his head slightly and looked at the mysterious man, but the man was also looking at him, and the moment his eyes met, the messenger suddenly showed a puzzled look, but he left in a hurry after only a moment.

"Lin Chuan, where is it?" The mysterious man walked straight towards Chen Yan, his eyebrows were quite imposing, he looked a little impatient at the moment, and he didn't say anything, and asked Chen Qi directly.

"I... I don't know. Chen Qi looked up, and shrank back as soon as he touched the man's gaze. There seemed to be thunder and lightning in the man's eyes, which made him feel very dangerous.

The man looked Chen Qi up and down, and when he saw the letter from Chen Qi's mobile phone, he suddenly frowned and snatched it over.

He finished reading the contents of the letter with a complicated expression, and suddenly slapped Chen Qi in the face.

Chen Qi's face was hot and painful, he didn't know why the person in front of him was beating him, but he didn't dare to resist at all, he didn't even dare to raise his head again.

"Lin Chuan is fine, you will be fine, if he has ...... something, I will destroy you" The man suddenly paused when he said this, clenched the letter in his hand, and exhaled a long breath, as if to calm his mood, and he said: "What about cinnabar?" ”

"On it." Chen Qi responded almost subconsciously, his body was trembling, he had never been so afraid of a person.

"Hmph, you're just standing and waiting for me." With that, the man stepped up the stairs and disappeared around the corner.

Looking at Chen Yan, his body still couldn't help shaking at this moment, as if a thousand catties of stones were pressing on his body just now.

The man went upstairs, but deliberately did not make a sound, he went up to the roof, and saw Cinnabar cheating with his knees in his arms, he was even more angry, he seemed to have seen everything.

He didn't make a sound, shook his head gently, didn't bother Cinnabar, he couldn't do anything, with his identity, it was really inappropriate, so he turned around and went down again.