Listening to Jiao Xiaotang's words, Lin Fan had the illusion of being in a trance.

Sheng Xingze is the only fish that has slipped through the net in Yu Silou's criminal career......

She suddenly remembered some vague memories that had been scattered in her mind, but they could not be connected into a complete line.

The sound of a helicopter circling in the sky interrupted her thoughts.

"Xiao Fan, come up." The helicopter stopped in the open space ahead, the hatch opened, and Zimai leaned out half of his body and beckoned to them.

Lin Fanfei ran up quickly, Jiao Xiaotang also came up, and the helicopter took off again.

Looking at Lin Fanxiao's pale face, Qi Mai comforted her: "Don't worry, we have invited a top master who can rescue Xingze." ”

"Why did he kidnap Ze Ge a second time?" Lin Fan asked.

Zimai didn't expect her to know this, "Who told you that?" ”

"I found it." Jiao Xiaotang said, "Isn't it true? ”

Qi Mai smiled reluctantly, a hint of bitterness flashing on his young face, "It's true." ”

"I don't think you're worried." Jiao Xiaotang guessed, "It seems that I know that Yu Silou will not kill him." ”

"Really?" Lin Fan looked at Qi Mai, urgently needing to know the answer.

Otherwise, her heart is like soaking in a pot of boiling oil, suffering all the time.

As soon as she thought that Sheng Xingze had been kidnapped, and that person was still a heinous and murderous gangster, she felt that she was about to lose control.

"Yu Silou hates the entire Sheng family, but he doesn't hate Xingze." Qi Mai lowered his head, his hands playing the piano were white and clean, and his nails were neatly trimmed.

The fingers are clenched into fists, and the well-defined joints seem to be easily broken.

"Xingze has a special meaning for him."

In the rumbling propeller of the helicopter, the sound of Qimai is like a cloud floating outside the window, which can be easily washed away, revealing the cruel years of the past.

But at first, it wasn't cruel.

Even the high-spirited teenage years.

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Yu Silou put down his phone, got up and pushed open the only window in the room, and the mist in the mountains seemed to drift in.

He turned around and looked at Sheng Xingze.

"Do you remember where this is?"

Sheng Xingze raised his eyes lazily, and a cold light flashed under his black eyes that was cooler than the winter mist.

He didn't respond.

Yu Silou was not angry, there was a low table by the window, there was a beautiful European-style teacup, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea, and brought it to him.

The temperature of the tea is just right.

"The weather is very cold, it's not as good as the Sheng family here, there is no heating, you drink a little hot tea, it won't be so cold."

The smell of ginger wafted through the steam.

Although Sheng Xingze can't move significantly, he can still deviate his head.

Yu Silou didn't force him, he put the teacup on the high table, he had chains on his hands and feet, but it was still okay to raise his hand to pick up the teacup.

Yu Silou pulled a chair over and sat across from him.

"I'm not going to kill you." Although there is a hideous scar on his face, in front of him, it seems that the anger has been suppressed, and there is still three points of respect for him, "Second Young ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Sheng Xingze suddenly coughed.

He was a little sick two days ago, because the rehearsal was too tired and dragged on.

It was cold here, and the illness soon returned.

"You better drink some ginger tea to ward off the cold." Yu Silou picked up the ginger tea again and handed it to him.

Sheng Xingze unceremoniously raised his hand and knocked over the ginger tea.

The teacup was handsome on the ground.