"Where are the people?" The man retracted his gaze faintly, a pair of eyes were light, and the clouds were light and breeze.

  Qi Xiang didn't think too much about it, and said, "I was imprisoned in the dungeon under the wine shop." ”

  He scratched his head with some confusion: "No, what are you doing to snatch a woman here?" ”

  Without waiting for Fu Jingyan to speak, he seemed to think of something, Qi Xiang covered his chest with a frightened face: "Do you have any habits?" ”

  The man forcibly suppressed the urge to kill Qi Xiang, looked at him coldly, put the tea cup between his fingers on the table, got up, and went out.

  Qi Xiang saw that he was leaving, and just as he was about to go out, he saw the man's figure for a moment, and looked at him expressionlessly: "If you can stand it, follow it." ”

  He was stunned for a moment, and finally he didn't know why, so he just stood there and didn't follow.

  His instincts told him that he would regret following up.

  And Fu Jingyan was wearing a green coat and walked slowly in another direction.

  The dungeon of the wine shop was in the second room on the third floor, and the room was locked with a metal lock, and Fu Jingyan, who was guarding the door, came and hurriedly unlocked it.

  And the room entered, it was a room no different from the other rooms, and it was normal, the man twisted a mechanism unhurriedly, that is, a wall slowly opened, revealing a lion's head, and there was a cave leading to the dungeon.

  There was an attendant who lit the lamp for him, and the man entered the dungeon slowly, with a sense of indifference between his eyebrows, and his whole body exuded nobility.

  The person next to him didn't dare to raise his head, and even the hand holding the lamp trembled slightly.

  Of course, in this dark basement, no one can find out.

  At this moment, the man's footsteps stopped in a cell.

  Aunt Zhao was locked inside, her prison clothes were messy, her clothes were disheveled, and her hair bun was messy, and she had long lost the image of a noble lady in the past.

  When she heard the movement, she quickly looked up, and when she saw the man's appearance, she stiffened.

  Fu Jingyan, she knows.

  At the beginning, in order to let Bai Ji talk, he deliberately inquired about the identity of this man, and because Fu Jingyan lived in a simple house, there were not too many relevant remarks, so this also led to the original incident, and no one knew who the person he provoked.

  "Mrs. Zhao, don't come unharmed." The cool voice has a low magnetism, out of the mud without staining, and it is good to listen to.

  Aunt Zhao was stunned, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her face, her voice trembled: "I'm not, I'm not Mrs. Zhao, you recognize the wrong person." ”

  She thought that Fu Jingyan came here because of the incident that seduced Bai Xi to seduce him three years ago.

  Fu Jingyan glanced at her with low eyes, and a trace of disgust and coldness flashed in her eyes: "Mrs. Zhao, I haven't seen you for three years, and your methods are still the same." ”

  Aunt Zhao stiffened, she couldn't hear Fu Jingyan's words anymore, she just shook her head and shouted: "I'm not Mrs. Zhao, you recognized the wrong person." ”

  As she spoke, she threw herself up again and pulled the door of the cell, crying and begging, "Let me out." I'm really not, I'm really not ......"

  The man gave her a faint look, and then the attendant placed a chair behind him.

  Fu Jingyan paused slightly, sat down on the chair behind him, and then leaned back lazily, his voice indifferent: "Let's execute." ”

  The little girl he held in the palm of his hand was ruined by someone with all his scheming, and he wanted to let him go?

  Such a mind is not as real as a dream.