After chatting with the bar owner for nearly forty minutes, there was no gain at all, and Shi Ying left dejectedly.

When he was about to arrive at the villa, a burst of gunfire rang out wildly, Yan Muchen took Shi Ying into his arms and said in a calm voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Shi Ying was stunned, listening to the crazy gunshots in her ears, she asked in hindsight, "I brought it in, right?" ”

"These are villains who are jealous of your talent, and there is nothing to be afraid of." Yan Muchen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it on Shi Ying's head, with a smile in his eyes.

For some reason, knowing that Yan Muchen was comforting her, Shi Ying couldn't help but laugh along.

There was a fierce battle outside the car window, and Shi Ying leaned on Yan Muchen's arms and couldn't see anything.

Moments later, the vehicle started up again, and they returned to the villa unharmed.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the drunken Mo Kunzhuo walking down from the upper floor, looking at them with very helpless eyes, "Little guys, don't let guests come to such a dangerous place, sleep listening to gunshots, it's too much of a test of the guests' psychological endurance." ”

Yan Muchen pursed his lips and smiled at Mo Kunzhuo, "The place where you live recently is a little unpeaceful, and you are resting?" ”

"It's okay, sometimes listening to the gunshots makes you sleep better." Mo Kunzhuo shook his head, he woke up drunk from a strange place, he was not surprised at all, except for the drunken surprise on his face, he couldn't see any panic.

"I've had a little too much to drink tonight, I'll go to my room and sleep first, and we'll talk again tomorrow."

Mo Kunzhuo waved his hand and walked back to the room in three steps, the door was slammed shut, and he collapsed heavily on the bed.

It's just that the man who was still drunk downstairs just now, but his eyes were unusually clear at this time, and there was no trace of drunkenness in his half-squinted eyes.

He clenched his fists, the sheets crumpled and crumpled, and when he let go, there was a trace of blood on the white sheets.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Shi Ying had just finished listening to the reports of the major detachments and was about to have breakfast with Yan Muchen, when Mo Kunzhuo walked out of the room.

He walked to the table with a steady stride and smiled politely, "Sorry for making you laugh last night." ”

"I've rarely heard that my godfather has an alcoholism and drank so much last night, but what bothered me?" Yan Muchen raised his hand, invited Mo Kunzhuo to sit down, and said in a low voice: "If there is something we can help, Godfather can just say." ”

Mo Kunzhuo raised his eyes, his gaze fell on Yan Muchen for a moment, and said with a smile: "I have always heard that Lord Hades has a cold personality, but now it seems that they are all rumors in the market, and I can't believe them." ”

"I'm fine, it's just that I'm in a bad mood, so I drank a few more glasses and made Hades smile."

Yan Muchen hooked his lips and smiled shallowly.

Nothing would go to that tavern to drink, without a bodyguard, but dare to drink yourself to the point of falling asleep, if you don't have something in your heart, you are killing yourself.

It's just that Mo Kunzhuo doesn't say it, and Yan Muchen won't ask more, people like them don't have a bit of the past, and it's not good to ask too much.

After breakfast, Mo Kunzhuo smoothed the hem of his clothes and turned his head to look at Shi Ying, "Queen, I heard that you have found the news of King, is there any progress?" ”

Shi Ying tilted her head slightly, and her delicate little face was full of depression, "If it happens, I won't sit here and have breakfast with you." ”

"Looks like there's no news from King yet." Mo Kunzhuo's fingertips tapped lightly on the table, and he whispered, "Did King hide his whereabouts from you when he left?" ”