Jiang Yuan remembered that Luo Xiaoqi still had something to look for him, so he left the teahouse first. Take a rickshaw to the Luojia compound.

As soon as he got out of the car, he went directly to the door and walked inside, and the two messengers at the door all saluted him neatly: "Mr. Jiang." Push sideways to the sides to make way for him.

In the past ten years, the head of the Luo family has changed three generations, but he Jiang Yuan is still the husband of the Luo family.

He walked through layers of remnants of flowers and willows, and walked to a small western-style building with a familiar car, he knew that Luo Xiaoqi was on the second floor, so he stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the first floor, and took care of himself to his usual state, 'Huai'an came back' This matter he must completely keep Luo Xiaoqi a secret, so he is still the prodigal son who sleeps in the willows.

He straightened his neckline in the mirror, pulled his sleeves, looked at the pink face of the person in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh: "A talent", and then turned to go upstairs.

A girl dressed in a lotus pink floral dress walked down, holding a black box in her hand, and happened to bump into Jiang Yuan who was going upstairs at the top of the stairs.

Jiang Yuan squinted his lips, squinted, stretched out an index finger, and hooked it on her chin. The girl suddenly blushed with shame, and put her face aside in disgust, Jiang Yuan teased with a malicious smile: "Yanhong, why do you miss me when you haven't seen me for a day?"

This little girl named Yanhong, her face was even redder, and she broke her mouth and denied: "Bah, who misses you, how can you know how to deceive people."

Jiang Yuan felt strange, still with a smile in his mouth, and asked, "Okay, how did I lie to you."

Yan Hong said: "You said, the Luo family belongs to you and looks the best."

Jiang Yuan nodded, stretched out his arms, spun around in place, and asked, "Isn't it?" Well, yes, putting aside the appearance of the slippery head on the street, Jiang Yuan is indeed a good appearance when he takes a good look at it, with autumn eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips, all printed on the same face, it is a beauty that can't find any fault, just like a flawless white jade.

He always said that when he was young, his appearance was amazing, and the girl who chased him could row from the north of the city to the south of the neighboring county, but the years were unforgiving until now, he could only be regarded as a remnant of charm, but in this Luo family, he relied on his status and was confident that he could crush the remaining beauty of a group of men.

Yan Hong's eyes were confused, and her mouth was hesitant: "No, Young Master Bai is better than you。。。。。。 ”

Before he could say the last word, Jiang Yuan hurriedly spoke: "What's wrong with Young Master Bai, what is better about him than me, is his figure better than mine?" Or is the face better than mine? Or is it better than you? Tell me about it."

Seeing that Jiang Yuan was still playing a scoundrel as before, she pursed her lips and threw down a sentence: "Ignore you", and then evaded Jiang Yuan's obstruction and 'escaped' out, Jiang Yuan turned his head and smiled meaningfully at her.

Along the way to the second floor, Jiang Yuan saw a young man with a long and jade body standing at the door, silent, carefully flipping through the book, standing straight, as if he hadn't moved for a long time, this is the 'White Young Master' who is better looking than Jiang Yuan in Yan Hong's mouth.

Jiang Yuan looked at him narcissistically with prejudice, except for being in better shape than himself, what could compare to him. Moreover, this young master Bai has a cold temperament, and when others ask him ten sentences, he will give them the most concise and concise sentence, and he will answer without any expression. Just because this Young Master Bai is not as close to the people as he is, thinking about it with such satisfaction, he Jiang Yuan is simply better than everyone in the Luo family.

But there is a little congenital, Jiang Yuan can't compare, Young Master Bai is a foreigner who came back, and he has seen more new things than him, that is, even foreign girls are more in contact with him than him.

Young Master Bai also looked at Jiang Yuan, still expressionless, except that he could move Chrysostom to greet him: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yuan put his hand on the back of his neck, pulled down heavily, kept his height parallel to himself, pointed to Luo Xiaoqi in the room, and whispered, "The one inside, it's smoking."

Young Master Bai nodded effortlessly, he lowered his head and bent his neck, his waist was still straight: "Okay now, you go in and persuade her, let her smoke less in the future."

Jiang Yuan spread his hands, looking helpless: "It's been all these years, what can I do, doesn't she usually love you the most." Besides, you came back from overseas this time, which is very precious to you. You told her that it worked a lot better than I did."

Young Master Bai's face was a little red, and he turned his head: "I can't speak."

Jiang Yuan thought he had heard it wrong, and laughed when he heard it carefully. This kid is also honest, admitting that he doesn't talk much. But this kid is also grateful, knowing that Luo Xiaoqi raised him for a few years, and he would come to him for Luo Xiaoqi's goodness.

This Young Master Bai is also the godbrother of Luo Xiaoqi who is chatting with Xunyang, the big name Cheng Jiabai, who laughs like Shen Yeling. He had a good temper and loved to laugh when he was a child. It's just that he was sent abroad by Luo Xiaoqi three years ago to study, and when he came back, he became a cold person who rejected people thousands of miles away. Jiang Yuan estimated that it was not good for Luo Xiaoqi to tell him to smile directly at himself, so he took him to watch the excitement in the theater and laughed at him.

He pushed open the door and walked in, and the door was naturally closed by Cheng Jiabai. Jiang Yuan stood with his back against the door, there was a hazy lamp lit inside, the 'fairy aura' was so unbearable that people couldn't look at it, he pushed away this layer of choking white smoke, and came to the front of the concubine's collapse, Luo Xiaoqi was lying on it, supporting his head with one hand, holding a pipe with the other, and slowly spitting white smoke in his mouth, just like an immortal spitting fog as calmly and elegantly.

At this time, Luo Xiaoqi had already shed her blood-like red cloak and put on a dark skirt with silver butterflies, with a high collar covering her slender swan neck, which was luxurious and elegant

Jiang Yuan came to her and copied a stool and sat down, Luo Xiaoqi was half-lying and looked at him sideways with his head propped up with his arms, half-squinting, and smiling at him with the corners of his mouth curled.

Jiang Yuan knew Luo Xiaoqi and knew that she had something in mind again: "Master Cao was killed by you, and you hired someone to carry the coffin to humiliate Luo Zhengting, what business are you planning to do recently."

Luo Xiaoqi opened his red lips and said: "There are two orders, one is for me to burn the grain and oil shop opened by the first division commander, and the other is for me to assassinate the president of the Xu Chamber of Commerce, which one do you say I choose."

Luo Xiaoqi asked him with starry eyes flashing in his eyes, his eyes full of innocence. Jiang Yuan followed Luo Xiaoqi's habits and said naturally: "How can someone's life in the shop be important, of course it is to buy a murderer, quickly tell me how much money the other party has opened for you."

Luo Xiaoqi stretched out a porcelain-white jade finger: "10,000 yuan of the ocean sold President Xu's head, I think it's too little and I added 90,000."

Jiang Yuan applauded lightly twice: "Beautiful, you really know how to do business, then who are you going to call."

Luo Xiaoqi rolled her obsidian-like eyes, the corners of her mouth curled, and she had already memorized the killer she was going to assign, and let Cheng Jiabai outside the door come in.

Although Cheng Jiabai pushed the door open, he didn't dare to go inside, stood by the door, and said respectfully: "Sister, what's wrong?" ”

Luo Xiaoqi raised his chin and gestured: "You go and call Chen Desan, and I will hand over the business of 100,000 oceans to him."

Although Cheng Jiabai came back from abroad, it was only a few days, and he basically touched Luo Xiaoqi's people in the business of buying murder, and Luo Xiaoqi didn't treat him as a young master with fine skin and tender meat at all, and unambiguously asked him to assist in this matter. If he didn't show a smile, Luo Xiaoqi would really treat him as an outsider under him.

Cheng Jiabai called Chen Desan, and Luo Xiaoqi told Chen Desan the shooting action that had been carefully planned in his heart, and almost every operation she planned was completed 100% beautifully, so that the patrol room could not find any evidence, so some people with heads and faces and personal grudges did this business with Luo Xiaoqi.

You can get rid of your enemies for just a sum of money, so why not?

So Luo Xiaoqi is not a killer and has never killed anyone, but she can count the killers to serve her own life, so the indirect death of people under her precise planning has gradually accumulated into a lot.

In the process of accumulating little by little, the blood on her hands became thicker and thicker. In the end, the smell of blood captured her heart, casting it into iron, even if the spring breeze was warm from outside, she would not look at it, she watched Chen Desan get her plan and go out and start to implement it, without a meaningful smile.

He will shoot a few shots of this 100,000.

She picked up the cigarette stick with opium in her hand and took a puff at the cigarette holder, but unfortunately the puff of smoke was not well controlled, the smell of smoke was against her nasal cavity, and she coughed straight to the throat.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly ran to the log table and handed it to her, and then patted her back with a worried face, watching her gradually smooth her breathing, and then slowly reached the chair, her brows still locked.

He showed the posture of being a teacher, and said seriously: "This thing is harmful, you should smoke less, if it really hurts in the future, you can endure it, I have seen a doctor in the past two days and asked him to come over and show you."

Luo Xiaoqi put down the cigarette stick, held the teacup, and his momentum was no longer as perverse as he was just now, and his immature face was full of indifference that saw through the red dust: "How many doctors have I seen are not good, my body is considered a medicine doctor." She sneered twice, just thinking that she had the ability to use her hands and eyes, and now she laughed at her decadence and incompetence.

Jiang Yuan's heart tightened, when Shen Yeling asked him about Luo Yunsheng's situation, he didn't dare to tell everything. It's just that in the past ten years, she has been disgusted and humiliated, under Luo Zhengting's nose, how can she only break two legs.

"Ah Sheng, do you believe that after someone is poisoned and dumb, he can still be cured and sing. If this is okay, then Ah Sheng, your illness is not a problem", Jiang Yuan said and squatted down slightly, looking at the person in front of him gently, she used to be his student, and the only one who has been guarding behind her in the past ten years is him, and no one can know this little girl better than her.

She shook her head and didn't answer, she didn't have the heart to get involved in Jiang Yuan's obscure question, Jiang Yuan returned to his seat and did a good job, his position was just enough to reach the collapsed cabinet, and he took down the things he stored here with ease

Although this place belongs to Luo Xiaoqi's place to smoke opium, he often comes here to read books and read not literature such as "Dream of Red Mansions" that shows his talent, but pornographic books that are extremely explicit for men and women to blush when they read them.

He picked it up and flipped a few pages in front of Luo Xiaoqi, and felt that something was wrong, looked at the book and looked at Luo Xiaoqi again, and finally pointed to the book and said to her: "If you want to read it, tell me, I still have a lot of such out-of-print books in your house."

Luo Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows on one side, and his decadent appearance just now was gradually attracted by Jiang Yuan's little yellow book, and said with interest: "Out of print? This is Mr. Jiang, you came out by yourself, why, I think my painting skills are too bad to sell."

Jiang Yuan closed the book, took the tea in Luo Xiaoqi's hand, and took a sip himself: "How can I, Jiang Yuanqin, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am proficient in everything, imitating Tang Yin's paintings can be bought at a high price, how can I think the painting is bad, but the person who paints in the book is a taboo that will lead to out-of-print."

Luo Xiaoqi had a calm face, looking at Jiang Yuan and laughing at himself, the fact that he and Luo Zhengting had a leg was not fabricated out of thin air, but was drawn by himself, one of the protagonists in these books was himself and the other was Luo Zhengting, this book could be sold out in Xunyang, Jiang Yuan was defeated not only by his own face but by Luo Zhengting's face.

Later, the book was bought out by the Luo family and burned. left a copy in Jiang Yuan's hand. But the books in the hands of the people were burned, but they couldn't burn their thoughts, and Jiang Yuan's sale of his ass to Luo Zhengting also became a glamorous talk after tea and dinner.

Luo Xiaoqi saw that Jiang Yuan had a strong ability to laugh at himself, so he also followed his wishes, raised his hand and asked him to help him help him to the wheelchair: "Go, follow me to see the person who bought your ass."

In the eyes of Xunyang people, Luo Xiaoqi is crazy and a monster. Jiang Yuan's plaything is demoralized, and he is also a monster when he loses his reason. So the two monsters were naturally like-minded, and they teamed up together to see Luo Zhengting lying on the hospital bed.