"Where did you hear that name?"

Jiang Qiwang glanced at the little guy behind him, and the little guy immediately took two steps back, driving all the onlookers behind him.

"It seems that I know. Jing Ge didn't answer Jiang Qiwang's words, she grabbed Jiang Qixi's long hair and pulled it back hard, forcing Jiang Qixi's neck back to facilitate her knife's movements.

"Then should you still know a man called Silence, who is the same age as you, even ...... The face looks very similar. ”

"Have you seen him?" Jiang Qiwang's expression changed drastically, and he strode in from the door.

The little guy behind him walked in and closed the door.

There were also two people left outside the door to guard the door.

"The dying side. ”

"He's dead?" Jiang Qiwang's eyes widened, and he looked at Jing Ge in disbelief, as if he couldn't accept such a thing, and as if he was secretly hiding his secret joy.

"Poisoned to death. ”

Jing Ge stared intently at Jiang Qiwang's expression, not missing any trace of emotion that flashed in his eyes.

"Dead...... How could he die, this stinky boy must be deceiving us. Jiang Qixi's hair was grabbed by Jing Ge in his hand, his neck was tilted back, and he still couldn't help but scream.

Jing Ge's eyes turned pale.

He let go of his hair, flipped his palm, and suddenly a silver needle glowed with cold light on his fingertips.

The wrist was quickly pushed, and the fingertip silver needle quickly pierced the back of Jiang Qixi's neck.

Jiang Qixi wanted to open his mouth again, but he couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

The mouth opened and closed several times, and not a single syllable could be uttered.

"You're so noisy. Jing Ge's eyes were cold, and when he looked at Jiang Qixi, he seemed to be looking at a statue without the breath of life.

"What did you do to him?" Jiang Qiwang was not far from them, only to see Jiang Qixi lose his voice, but he didn't see Jing Singer's movements.

"It's fine, it's just a temporary silence on his voice. Jing Ge said very calmly.

It's as if what she's doing is really not a big deal.

"If you dare to hurt him, you will never be able to get out of this inn. Jiang Qiwang said ruthlessly.

"If you threaten to speak, my ears are almost calloused, you might as well tell me honestly about the relationship between you and Youjiuhai. ”

"Why do you want to know about Youjiuhai?" Jiang Qiwang looked at Jing Ge suspiciously.

"Having made someone's last wish, I had to inquire clearly. ”

Jing Ge cursed once, and then said once in his heart that he was guilty of sin.

"I'm sorry, this matter is related to the reputation of our Jiang family, and I can't tell you rashly. Jiang Qiwang said.

"Then you don't care about this guy's life or death?" Jing Singer slapped Jiang Qixi's face a few times.

Crackling.

Jiang Qixi looked at Jiang Qiwang angrily, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was scolding angrily, but he couldn't make any volume.

Jing Ge suddenly pulled out the silver needle on the back of his neck.

"Jiang Qiwang, I'm your brother!" Jiang Qixi could speak, and roared angrily at Jiang Qiwang.

"Dad said that he was not allowed to say it, if he did, would the third brother be willing to take responsibility?" Jiang Qiwang's dark eyes flashed with a hint of shrewdness and calculation.

"You bastard, you must have done it on purpose, Young Master Ben is about to have his throat cut, are you still thinking about who is responsible?" Jiang Qixi was furious.

"Then naturally you have to figure it out, after all, this matter is caused by the third brother himself, and I haven't done anything wrong from beginning to end. ”

"Bastard, you wait for Young Master Ben, and I will clean you up sooner or later. Jiang Qixi's life was threatened, and he was still scolding.