After seeing the figure of Yun Shujiu going out, Hebeiyan's eyes that were originally full of anticipation darkened, something was raging in the depths of his eyes, surging, and a bloodthirsty haze filled the entire room.

Zhang Yi looked at the surveillance in despair.

She still chose to go out after all, does this woman really think that the young master doesn't know anything? Did she play the young master like an idiot?!

Zhang Yi dialed the phone tremblingly, and his heart was tugging.

What kind of mood does the young master have to be at the moment, he said cautiously: "Young master, do you want to catch it now?" ”

On the other end of the phone, there was a long deathly silence, and the quieter it was, the more cold sweat was dripping on Zhang Yi's forehead.

He Beiyan slowly closed the computer, and the picture of the computer stayed at the moment when Yunshujiu went out.

He sat alone, sitting quietly, his dark eyes were cold without any temperature, and the whole person seemed to be swallowed up by a black cold aura.

……

Yun Shujiu walked on the road, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Was it necessary for her to take this risk for the sake of those weapons?

She thought for a moment, then nodded.

Yes, weapons are important, but her focus is on another purpose.

She can use this matter to win the trust of Hebei Yan, and Hebei Yan will know that she and Yun Weichen have completely broken up.

What if it doesn't work out?

Yunshujiu exhaled deeply and gambled.

If the bet is right, she can completely eliminate the hidden threat of Hebeiyan.

……

The taxi slowly came to a villa on the outskirts of the city, and as soon as Yun Shujiu got out of the car, he immediately walked out of the woods with a private mercenary and looked at Yun Shujiu.

The person who took the lead made a phone call, and then said to Yunshu Wine: "Please." ”

Yun Shujiu walked down the path, and halfway through, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

The mercenary took a few steps away and motioned for Yun Shu to pick up the wine.

Yun Shujiu answered the phone, and on the other end of the phone, there was a cold and gloomy voice from Hebei Yan: "Where are you?" ”

Yun Shujiu hesitated, and from her tone, she could tell that Hebei Yan knew.

She sank and decided to tell Hebeiyan: "I'm ......"

He Beiyan sneered and said, "You still want to lie to me, right?" ”

Yun Shujiu frowned and said, "Hebeiyan, you ......"

He Beiyan hung up the phone, and immediately, a gunshot rang out from behind Yun Shujiu.

Yun Shujiu sighed.

It seemed that things were going in the worst direction she had thought beforehand.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

……

The cloud book wine was brought back to the Crane Clan's manor.

She expected it.

But when the butler brought her into the room, she was terrified.

It was an airtight room without a single window, with a silent air injector overhead, a bed in the room, and nothing else.

She turned to look at the housekeeper, and the fear from her soul made her face a little pale: "Take me to see Hebeiyan!" ”

The housekeeper closed the door indifferently, looking at Yun Shujiu's eyes full of regret and helplessness.

"Bang!" The iron door slammed shut, and Yun Shujiu took a few steps back and stuck to the wall, his face pale.

Claustrophobic, airtight, like a coffin!

There was no sound, and a wave of despair came, and she sat on the ground, locked in the corner.

"It's okay, there are still lights, wait until the evening, and the misunderstanding will be clarified......" Yun Shujiu said, but the feeling of suffocation went straight to his brain.

Yun Shujiu kept comforting himself, and there was a lamp.

Yun Shujiu trembled and covered his shoulders, and said to himself over and over again: "There is still a lamp ......"

The suffocation did not subside, and Yun Shujiu bit the back of his hand fiercely, and blood slid down his arm.

The pain was much more sobering, Yun Shujiu closed his eyes, and cold sweat covered his entire forehead.

"Wait until ten o'clock in the evening and it's over......"