"I believe that there are many things here that interest Miss Yan, and I can tell Miss Yan about it."

Yan Muye fell back on the sofa again, as if she had just sunk into something to say.

Yan Muye raised his gaze, and suddenly bumped into He Suming's eyes: "Do you believe that Leng Fu Xiao died?" ”

"I don't believe that if he dies, I guess I can't live in this world now, and the lives of the two of us are connected."

"I know that although you may think it is ridiculous for me to tell you these things, it is true, there is absolutely no way that he will die, absolutely impossible."

Hearing Yan Muye's affirmative sentence, He Suming suddenly didn't know what to say, he smiled lightly, and his inky and moist eyes shone in the sun: "You probably haven't rested back and forth recently because of Leng Fu Xiao's matter." ”

"Actually, I believe what you say, and we all believe it."

"Since you think Leng Fu Xiao is not dead, then he is not dead. Like a person like him, his life is as hard as a stone, even if he goes to the Yama Palace, the Lord of Yama doesn't have to be him! ”

"So you can rest assured now, don't think about anything first, first stabilize your emotions here and take care of the thoughts in your mind."

"I'm sure there must be a lot of mysteries in your mind that haven't been solved now, and there are still a lot of things that haven't been done, but it doesn't matter, there is still time in the future."

"There are many things, we should explain to you when the time comes, and we will definitely explain them to you, but it's not time yet, even if I have the heart to explain to you, I don't have the strength to explain to you."

"You just need to know that we never thought about harming you!"

When He Suming's words came to this, Yan Muye slowly raised his eyes, and then bent the corners of his lips: "It turns out that you appeared from the beginning for another purpose, presumably the rear-end accident that occurred after the auction ended at that time was also deliberately created by you." ”

Yan Muye still remembers the rear-end collision, as if everything was premeditated.

He Suming: "Well, that accident was indeed caused by us. ”

"In addition, the auction you participated in was also held secretly by us by hiding our identities and inviting celebrities."

"This Miss Yan should have known for a long time." He Suming paused for a moment, and quickly added: "But Miss Yan, please rest assured, all the funds we received from the auction at that time were all donated, and they were really put into major charities in accordance with the strict supervision mechanism to help those in need." ”

"So that's a good thing, and you're making a huge contribution to the auction at that time."

"Hundreds of millions of dollars, can it not be a huge contribution? You just have to give the money to those who need it. ”

"It's just that I'm curious about your purpose, what is the purpose?"

He Suming: "If I said that we were here to get your attention, would you believe it?" ”

"And that time in Antique Street, you almost took off the mask on Sunken's face. The mask he wears on his face is so precious that no one else can touch it. I'm afraid that in this world, you are the only one who dares to touch his mask. He Suming said this in an extremely embarrassed tone.