CHAPTER XLV
In the café, Qi Ye and Li Xingchen sat opposite each other. It's just that the once good brothers have already become strangers unconsciously.
"What the hell is going on here?" Qi Ye tasted coffee and slowly spoke. Even now, he still wants to give Li Xingchen a chance. He didn't believe in the person who was willing to die for him in his previous life, but he longed for him to die in this life.
"I've never liked to drink black coffee because it's hopelessly bitter!" Without answering Qi Ye's question, Li Xingchen looked at the coffee on the table and said with a smile, but he couldn't smile at the bottom of his eyes.
"What is your relationship with that mysterious woman? Did she save you? Why did I save you? Even though Li Xingchen avoided the topic, Qi Ye still couldn't resist the doubts in his heart.
"Shut up! You don't deserve to talk to me, she is the devil, and you and Yu Xiao are the ones who sent me to see the devil. I don't know which question touched Li Xingchen's scales, and Li Xingchen began to go crazy.
Seeing Li Xingchen's reaction, Qi Ye's doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger. Is Li Xingchen really a normal person like this?
It took a long time for Li Xingchen to relieve his emotions. But he didn't seem to realize his gaffe at all, and he seemed to have forgotten what he had just said and done.
"I'm from hell, and you've never tasted the bitterness I've tasted! When you come back this time, either you die or I die! After Li Xingchen finished speaking, he hurriedly got up and left the coffee shop.
Qi Ye watched Li Xingchen walk away, and there was a little pain in his heart. He didn't know why, but his heart, which had been calm for a long time, began to mess up again.
When Qi Ye returned to the crew of "Mo Shang Blossom", it was already late. Fang Lang and Zhao Ye chatted hotly, the two were of the same age, and they had a lot of common topics. So when Qi Ye arrived, the two of them had already begun to call each other brothers.
"That guy is a good guy!" On the way back to the rental house, Zhao Ye spoke to Qi Ye.
"How do you know?" Qi Ye was surprised by Zhao Ye's sensitivity.
Fang Lang is indeed a good person, and he is a talented and talented person who values love and righteousness. I also have the urge to take him under my command, but because of his status, I don't want to do it.
Zhao Ye didn't say anything, but he has always been very confident in his eyes on people. In a tiny car, a Night Empire King is growing.
"Young master, there is a car following us." The bodyguard who was driving in front turned around and said to Zhao Ye.
"See, your sensitivity has decreased again, right? He had been following us for three minutes, and there weren't many people on the other side, so he probably wanted to force us into an alley. Drive towards the city! Zhao Ye spoke, with a bit of coldness.
The bodyguard's heart was shocked, it seems that the future heir of the Zhao Group cannot be underestimated.
Listening to Zhao Ye's arrangement, Qi Ye was once again glad that he was his friend. It really doesn't look like a twelve-year-old child, and indeed the future Lord of Darkness.
The car behind felt the vehicle accelerating and knew it was exposed. was obviously a little panicked, and began to desperately want to force Zhao Ye into the alley. But thinking that he still had a back hand, his heart settled down. As long as this mission is successful, you can wash your hands with peace of mind.
"Try to slow down the car" Feeling that something was wrong with the car, Qi Ye hurriedly commanded.
"!" The bodyguards couldn't help but burst into foul language, when was this brake tampered with?
"It seems that today is going to affect you, I guess they can't see my good life!"