Shen Lanyue walked on the street for a long time, the sky was a little cold at night, coupled with the heavy rain before, the cold air seemed to be biting, and the wisps seeped into the cracks of the bones.

Her hands and feet were cold, without any temperature, and she searched all the places where Zhao Wu usually went, but she never saw him.

"Mrs. Zhao, why haven't you come home so late?" Someone was passing by, and it was an acquaintance who had business dealings with Zhao Wu.

Shen Lanyue smiled at the other party and did not answer.

The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and the matter between her and Zhao Wu did not want to be mentioned to others.

The man glanced at Shen Lanyue, saw that she didn't mean to say much, nodded at Shen Lanyue, and planned to leave.

Just before leaving, he paused slightly, and said, "If Mrs. Zhao wants to find Shopkeeper Zhao, you can go to the wine shop near here." ”

"Thank you." Shen Lanyue whispered, and the thoughts in her heart were confirmed.

Zhao Wu has not returned for many days, it is really because of this gossip.

Shen Lan Yueqing is self-clear, and he doesn't care about these things, but he can't care about Zhao Wu's thoughts.

She bit her lip, a hint of anger crossed her eyes, it was better not to let her know who made Haruka, otherwise she would definitely be taught to pay the price of blood.

With a mention, Shen Lanyue was no longer aimless, she searched all the wine shops around here, one after another, entered the door full of hope, and left disappointed.

Zhao Wu is not there, not in the wine shop, not at home, not anywhere.

She suddenly felt a little aggrieved, obviously she hadn't done anything, why did she have to bear so much?

When she came out of the last liquor store, Shen Lanyue suddenly felt tired, and she wanted to go home. Lie in bed, empty your mind, and stop caring about anything.

"Yo, little beauty, why are you alone so late?"

Shen Lanyue had just come out of the wine shop, and before she had gone far, she was stopped by this idle prodigal disciple.

After a slight glance, there were four people on the other side, with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, and they looked obscene.

She frowned in disgust, she was already in a bad mood, but now she was even more tired of being teased by these prodigal children.

"Get out."

"Still an angry one, I like it."

The leader laughed louder, each as if he were laughing obscenely, and it was harsh.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Shen Lanyue's eyes, and when the other party's person stretched out her hand, the silver needle she hid in her fingertips pierced the opponent's veins.

This silver needle is specially made, one circle larger than the ordinary silver needle, the middle is hollowed, it is filled with poisonous powder, and the tail is a pushable piston mouth, which is specially used by Shen Lanyue for self-defense.

After quickly injecting the poisonous powder in the silver needle into the other party's body, Shen Lanyue smiled slightly and took a step back.

"Do you want to come?"

The prodigal disciple who wanted to tease Shen Lanyue shook his head instantly, with horror in his eyes, "It's our fault that we have no eyes, I beg your forgiveness." ”

The powder was specially made by Shen Lanyue, and the dose was very large, and it was immediately released when it entered the body.

The man only felt that half of his arm had gone numb, accompanied by a sore feeling, as if he would lose control of his arm in the next second.

Shen Lanyue glanced at the other party, "Get out." ”

The other party didn't move, but glanced at Shen Lanyue timidly.

Guessing the thoughts of the prodigal child, Shen Lanyue took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and threw it on the ground. The vase rolled twice on the ground and hit his accomplice's feet.

The man hurriedly bent down to pick it up, let his companions help him, and stumbled out of here.

"My sister is really good at solving this group of people easily." A malicious female voice came from a corner not far away.

As the end fell, the man also came out of the shadows and was completely exposed to Shen Lanyue's eyes.

It's Qiu Qing, she doesn't know how long she has been hiding in the dark, maybe when the prodigal son is approaching, right?

Shen Lanyue glanced at Qiu Qing, and wanted to leave after bypassing her.

"Why don't you even say a word to me?" Qiu Qing stepped forward and blocked Shen Lanyue's way.

"Would you like to try the treatment of those people just now?" Shen Lanyue said coldly.

Qiu Qing's thoughts about Zhao Wu can be described as Sima Zhao's heart, and passers-by know it.

Shen Lanyue didn't have any good feelings for her because of this, if she could still be interested in playing with her in the past, but now she is upset, and she is only bored when she sees her.

Qiu Qing subconsciously took a step back, as if he was a little shocked, but remembering the purpose of his trip, he straightened his chest and glared at Shen Lanyue.

"Shen Lanyue, you came out to find Zhao Wu, right?" Qiu Qing smiled and raised her eyebrows to look at Shen Lanyue.

"It's none of your business." Shen Lanyue replied.

Qiu Qing chuckled when he heard this, "It's true that it has nothing to do with me, but I'm very happy to see you like this." ”

She meant something, and seeing that Shen Lanyue didn't understand what she was talking about, she changed her tone and spread out the matter.

"Shen Lanyue, you and Brother Zhao have already diverged from each other now, right? As far as I know, he hasn't been home for a long time, right? Speaking of this, Qiu Qing paused, and his eyes looked at Shen Lanyue's expression.

Seeing that she didn't reveal the sadness she imagined, she glared at Shen Lanyue hatefully.

"What if you find Zhao Wu? You do things inappropriately, can you blame Zhao Wu for not returning at night and borrowing alcohol to kill your sorrows? ”

"Shen Lanyue, don't think that if you put on such a cold face, you don't know what you did. You and Zhao Wu can't go back to the past! ”

Shen Lanyue's half-squinted eyes looked at Qiu Qing with a scrutinizing luster, "Say, what do you know?" ”

"I don't know anything." Having said that, Qiu Qingren was like a winning rooster, raising his head proudly.

That complacent look is extremely ugly.

Shen Lanyue glanced at her, and before Qiu Qing could react, the silver needle in her hand was already against her throat.

"What the hell do you know?" Shen Lanyue asked.

The cold light from the silver needles in the dark night was a little colder than the daytime, and along with the silver needles, Shen Lanyue could even clearly feel the flow of blood under Qiu Qing's skin.

As long as she pressed lightly, the tip of the needle would pierce the skin, and the medicinal powder in the silver needle was also poured into Qiu Qing's body.

Obviously, Qiu Qing also realized this.

She wanted to escape, but she showed her intention slightly, and the silver needle in Shen Lanyue's hand moved closer to her neck, and blood beads flowed down the scar.

"I'm not a very patient person, and I'd better answer quickly, otherwise no one can predict what will happen."

Qiu Qing gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, but now that his life is in the hands of others, he can only give in.

"I met Zhao Wu before I came."

Shen Lanyue's eyes were slightly bright, but she didn't show it on her face, she still looked calm and waveless.

"Go on."

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