Liancheng's elegant eyes look at all the corners of the room, the simple bedroom is very simple, there are no superfluous things at all, and you can see all the furnishings at a glance, just like him. （）

Jian leaned against the door frame and said, "I said nothing." ”

Lian Cheng Yazhi didn't say anything, slowly walked to the bed, lifted the life that was not folded on the bed, and looked at his movements, and the simple heart instantly lifted. （）

Rong Yan had been lying on that bed, she had been up for so long, even if she had breath, it should have almost dissipated.

Hope is elegant and elegant...... Don't find anything.

However, the simple prayer was useless, because, Liancheng Yazhi pulled out a hair from under the pillow, black, very long, with a faint sheen, it was a woman's hair. （）

Liancheng Yazhi didn't have any expression on his face, he slowly turned to look at Jian Jian and asked in a normal tone, "Jian Jian, tell me, what is this?" ”

Simple heart trembled, but I didn't expect it, but it was still ...... Let Liancheng elegance be discovered. （）

However, Jian Jian quickly calmed down, and with a single hair, even Cheng couldn't conclude that this was the face, and he said very calmly: "This...... It's just like you see, women's hair, can't I just find a woman once in a while? ”

Liancheng elegantly pinched the long hair, and walked to the simple step by step, he was very calm, he couldn't see the slightest anger, and he couldn't see any emotion: "Nonsense, your room never allows outsiders to enter, let alone any woman, there is the breath of face here, and this hair is hers." （）”

In the face of such a calm and elegant city, Jian Jian didn't know how to face it, let alone what to say.

Because of the elegance of Liancheng now, you don't understand what he is thinking at the moment, so he is calm and terrifying, like the calm before a storm, no one knows when it will happen. （）

Jian Jian felt that his throat was a little dry, and he said with some difficulty: "Liancheng...... You smell wrong, where is the face. ”

Liancheng Ya approached Jian Ya and said lightly: "Jian Yi, I'll give you one last chance, why is Yan in your room, what did you do to her?" ”

Rong Yan has been with Liancheng Yazhi for so long, she has been away for more than a month, and he can only fall asleep by smelling her breath every night.

So as long as the face was in the place, he could immediately distinguish her breath.

Rong Yan slept here, and the impact this had on Liancheng Yazhi's heart can be imagined, and he didn't even know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

Liancheng is elegant, such calm, cold, and so calm that Jian Jian is unspeakably worried in his heart.

If he's angry, if he pulls out his gun, or if he hits him, that's fine, but ...... Liancheng's elegant appearance really made him unable to figure out what he wanted to do.

The most important thing is that Liancheng Yazhi is 100% sure that Rong Yan has lived in his bedroom, and if he doesn't make it clear, he must suspect that there is something unpleasant between himself and Rong Yan.

This black pot is simple and unaffordable, and it must not be ......

Friend's wife, never touch.

Liancheng Yazhi took one last look at Jian, and then, turned away, his voice blew like a biting wind: "Jian, out of this door, we are no longer brothers."

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