One thing after another, as if they are all inextricably linked.

Will the information in Long Huaiyu's phone be related to what happened recently?

God is a professional hacker, and he shreds the data more thoroughly.

Even if it is Ye Liangxi, it will take a certain amount of time to fully recover it.

Ye Liangxi glanced at Jin Shuya, who was asleep.

Afraid of disturbing Jin Shuya, he put away the computer and put it in his backpack and got up and left Ye's house.

It's midsummer noon, and the trees are full of cicadas and birds.

In the trapezoidal paddy fields, the rice is spread out like golden silk, and the breeze blows, setting off bursts of golden waves.

Ye Liangxi entered the small road and arrived at a small river.

When she was a child, she especially liked to come here, it was quiet.

Hiding in the shade of a tree is also cool.

Ye Liangxi was by the river, found a flat stone and sat down, his straight and slender legs stretched forward at will, and the black computer rested on his legs, reflecting his skin even more pale.

She had a cap buttoned on her head, her head bowed slightly, the cap covered her beautiful eyes, and the emotions in her eyes could not be seen.

The dappled light in the woods, one of which hit the bridge of her tall nose, cast a small yellowish shadow.

The light framed her delicate jaw, winding down the white swan's neck and deep into her emaciated collarbone.

Her slender fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard without a pause.

Almost two hours.

Ye Liangxi pressed the 'Enter' button, then raised his head slightly and moved his wrist.

On the computer, all the photos, information, and other things in Long Huaiyu's mobile phone have been displayed.

She skimmed through it quickly, then stopped at a 36-second recording.

The recording shows the date of August 7, at 21:17 p.m.

This date was the day before Long Huaiyu talked to her, and it was also the day before Long Huaiyu overheard Long Zhenghua being found and hospitalized with injuries.

The date did not match the day she knew that Long Huaiyu was eavesdropping.

Ye Liangxi took out the headphones and was about to click on the recording to listen to the contents.

Before she could tap her fingers, she stopped abruptly.

She has beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the tails of her eyes are slanted and high, with a compelling sharpness.

The slender hand quickly removed from the computer and closed it.

"Come out!"

Ye Liangxi quickly took off the headphones and put the notebook back in his bag, his dark eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

There was silence in the space for about three seconds.

Then, behind the big stone in the bamboo forest next to Ye Liangxi, a tall and straight figure slowly walked out.

He was dressed in a loose cloak and black, and the black satin covered him from his head to his feet, like a nightcrawler walking out of an ancient painting.

In the bright and colorful sunlight, the face under the cloak and hat was more like a black hole locked in the abyss, and he could not see half of his appearance.

Slightly exposed, there is a pair of artist-like hands, but there is a tattoo like a hummingbird on the tiger's mouth.

"Don't follow me." Ye Liangxi frowned, he didn't seem to be a stranger to this person, but he didn't speak very politely, and even a little repulsive.

A slightly hoarse voice came from under the black hat, "I'm just making sure you're safe." ”

"I said, no!"

Ye Liangxi coldly threw the backpack on his back, his eyebrows were full of irritability, and a trace of blood appeared in his dark pupils.

He wasn't protecting her, he was just spying on her, afraid that she would do something abnormal.

It took her years to struggle out of the abyss from which she could never recover, and she tried her best to forget the past and distance herself from it.

It is said that if you see too much blood, you will be indifferent, if you see too much blood, you will be inactive, and if you see too much sin and cruelty, you will be numb.

Is that really the case?

Ye Liangxi didn't even notice that the hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.

She is like a beast trapped in a cage, her sharp claws and teeth have been broken, but she still has a fierce aura, how to endure it, she is a cruel beast!

"It's my job." There is no emotional voice, but it is a little helpless.

He knew that Ye Liangxi was very repulsive to his appearance.

He would normally be hidden in the shadows, and he wouldn't have appeared if it wasn't for the moment when her life was at stake.

This time, it was he who accidentally exposed himself.

He just wanted to get closer and see her...... That's it.

"Get out!"

Ye Liangxi frowned, and kicked the stones at his feet.

The stone was like a ferocious bullet that shot straight out, piercing the void and heading straight for the black shadow.

The black shadow gently raised his hand and caught the stone with strong strength with precision.

The earth covered in the stones splashed around the tattoo on his tiger's mouth.

Dirty!

The black shadow lowered his eyes, staring at the stone with some distraction.

When he looked up, Ye Liangxi had disappeared in front of his eyes.

……

Ye Liangxi's delicate face was full of irritability and anger, and his black eyes seemed to contain a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

One glance makes people feel frightened!

Ye Liangxi at this moment is far more terrifying than usual, like a terrifying beast that wants to break free from the cage.

didn't go far before Ye Liangxi stopped.

Not far from her, someone stood in her way.

She was still wearing thin black T-black pants, a shoulder bag, and her thin and slender fingers lightly grasped the strap of the backpack.

Slightly raised, the delicate and cold little face was exposed to the strong light, making it even more cold and white.

The man who was almost two meters away from her stood against the light, with a long figure, a crisp silk black shirt, a pair of long legs wrapped in suit pants, and shiny leather shoes.

His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing a stretch of white skin, one hand in his pocket, and an unlit cigarette in the other.

His jet-black hair, fixed backwards by hairspray, revealed a delicate forehead, like a sharp sword unsheathed, sharp and cold.

Such a Qiao Lin Chen, Ye Liangxi saw it for the first time.

When I saw him before, his black hair hung down casually, and he was a little sharp and domineering.

Such Qiao Linchen should be the most real him.

Qiao Linchen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say a word, just looked at Ye Liangxi.

The eyes are arrogant and wanton, and they go straight to the point.

That kind of gaze made Ye Liangxi feel uncomfortable, too direct, too strong.

Neither of them spoke first.

There was a face-to-face stalemate.

After almost two or three minutes of silence, Qiao Linchen pulled his lips.

"Go by yourself, or will I arrest you?" As he spoke, Qiao Linchen crushed the cigarette that was slightly lit by his fingertips, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his voice was so low that it was demagogic.

Ye Liangxi met his eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly, "Isn't it good to be alive?" ”

"Heh......" Qiao Linchen's slender legs took two steps forward, and in a blink of an eye, he reached her side.

He put his hands behind his back, leaned over, and his thin lips seemed to be smiling, "How do you want me to die?" In bed, huh? ”

The warm breath scraped her ears and made people tremble.

"You're really a dog, chasing and biting!"

Ye Liangxi took a step back, put his backpack on his back, and hooked his index finger provocatively towards Qiao Lin Chen.