Chapter 227: The heart is chilling to the bone
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The man's hand froze in mid-air for a few seconds,
Retracting his hand in the air, Yan Beiquan's thin lips hooked up a shallow smile. In the end, she still has some scruples about herself!
"Let's eat!" sighed in his heart, Yan Beiquan pulled out his chair and prepared to sit down. Since she can't untie the knot with herself for the time being, he won't force her.
"What's the matter?, not hungry?" Pulling out the chair, Yan Beiquan glanced at her with cold eyes, and his low tone was impatient.
was stunned for a few seconds before Long Jinyu reacted. He pulled the chair for himself, hesitated for a moment, and then the girl took a step and walked to the chair and sat down. She knew very well that she couldn't anger this man now. Angering him, there is no benefit to saving Long Shaohan.
"Cook so hard, eat more-" Giving orders is used to it, Yan Beiquan's cold tone made Long Jinyu's body stiff.
"Well, you don't have to worry about me...... I'll just come by myself!" Seeing Yan Beiquan sit down, the first dish to be held with chopsticks was for himself, Long Jinyu subconsciously pulled the bowl closer to him. I can't wait to hold the bowl in my arms.
Seeing that she was so sensitive, the man laughed, and the smile was very shallow and fleeting.
"You're still so afraid of me, why are you preparing meals for me?" The hand holding the chopsticks was secretly forced, and the expression on his face was instantly gloomy.
"I... I didn't ......" I didn't have three words, Long Jinyu hurriedly paused. She didn't, nothing, wasn't afraid of him, or didn't prepare meals specifically for him!
Eager to bite off her tongue, the girl's white soft wattle tightly grasped the edge of the bowl and buried her head in her mouth to pull the rice, as if she hadn't eaten a few meals.
She ate too quickly, and she was accidentally choked, and she coughed violently. The fair-skinned little face instantly turned red, the clear eyes were mist, and the light was pitiful under the reflection of the light.
Yan Beiquan stepped back left and right, got up and poured her a glass of water in person. The temperature of the water was measured just right, and then it was handed to the girl.
"Slow down, no one is robbing you! I know that this table of food is prepared for me, I don't know that I thought I was robbing it with you. The Overseer's Mansion is short of your food, starving the Overseer's wife like this!" Hearing the man's words, the girl's already red face turned even redder in an instant, as if she would drip blood in the next second.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about business! You don't want to sit at the same table with me. "Yan Beiquan is not a fool, since Zhou Zhilan's accident.
Long Jinyu avoided herself like a plague god. Even if she used her own strength, she just gave in, not willingly following herself at all.
Today, I suddenly prepared a table of food carefully, and I must have something to say.
The man's words without beating around the bush made the cough continue and the body stiffened slightly. Hurriedly drank a few sips of water and suppressed the urge to cough, Long Jinyu endured the hot feeling on her face, pulled her lips and said, "I have something to ask you...... Be... It's about the dragon ......"
"Long Shaohan's matter has its own conclusion. Don't worry, it's useless to bother—" Knowing what she was going to say, the man interrupted her words before he could.
The cold eyes inadvertently swept over the delicate face, the man's eyes were like a wind and clouds, and he looked at the little woman in front of him with a tangled face, and the corners of Yan Beiquan's lips raised a trace of arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
For some reason, he just likes Long Jinyu like this very much. Innocent and beautiful, simple like a magnolia flower.
Simple things, but always hesitant and unsure how to say them.
The man's words landed for a long time, and the girl seemed to find her voice from her shock. Bei Yan bit his lower lip tightly, hesitated for a long time, but did not know how to speak again.
"Let's eat! If there's anything to do, let's talk about it after eating. Don't waste well-prepared meals. "The meals weren't great, even very ordinary.
But it's what he loves to eat, and most importantly, it's made by her.
Yan Beiquan didn't want to bring up something unhappy when she tasted the food she made for herself.
Pulling away from the topic, Yan Beiquan glanced at the girl who was still stunned and continued to eat.
Xu is a habit of being a soldier for many years, and Yan Beiquan eats quickly. Long Jinyu didn't finish half a bowl of rice, and the man had already eaten it. Picking up the paper towel on the dining table and wiping the corners of his mouth, Yan Beiquan leaned back on the chair and looked at the little woman who was competing with half a bowl of rice.
It is said that in order to prepare this meal, she has been preparing it since the afternoon, and she has been hungry for so long. But now I just don't have an appetite!
She couldn't eat it anymore, so the girl put her chopsticks down. Swallowing his saliva, Xing's eyes looked at the man sitting opposite him without blinking, and pondered for a long time.
To tell the truth, Yan Beiquan is tall and mighty, and his momentum is cold and domineering, even if he doesn't do anything, just sitting there quietly, he has an aura that looks at the world.
The arrogant and indifferent demeanor, the deep and sharp ink pupils, being in front of him, being stared at by him like this, will make you feel so small, and you can't ask a word if you want to say it.
"Why don't you speak? Don't you want to ask Long Shaohan about it? He is now in the interrogation room of the Northern Army, and I have already instructed people to take care of it as much as possible, as for the future-" As he said, according to his instructions, Xiao Fang changed the room for Long Shaohan. He also hired a military doctor to treat his wounds.
It's just that he doesn't know what to say in the latter words.
What did he say, could he tell her that the order from Shangfeng was to execute Long Shaohan in three days?
However, two days have passed since the three-day period, and tomorrow, tomorrow will be the last day of the deadline for Long Shaohan. Yan Beiquan didn't know how to tell her about this!
"What will happen in the future? Yan Beiquan, you promised me that you would protect every bloodline of the entire Long family, you can't talk without words-" The girl's voice was a little trembling, and her black and white eyes had a complicated meaning and a little panic. She was afraid, afraid that Yan Beiquan's promise was just lying to her. Recalling what Zhou Zhilan had said to herself, Long Jinyu couldn't help but feel chills from the inside out.
Her mother had told her that no matter what, she had to be wary of this man, after all, he was the boss of the powerful side. His complexity is not something he can imagine.
But why is he falling deeper and deeper, and he still believes in his words, expecting him to raise his noble hand and let go of the Long family.
For a moment, Long Jinyu felt that she was too ridiculous, like a clown. was so ignorant that he was toyed with by this man, and he deceived himself into believing that he would let the Long family go-
It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's all ridiculous!
Because of this man's decision, his mother, sister, and lost his life, what will he do next? Get rid of Long Shaohan? And then what? It should be himself!
Thinking of this, Long Jinyu couldn't help but sneer.
The eyes that looked at the man became colder and colder, and he slowly stood up from his chair.
"After all, you're just lying to me—" The cold words were like a double-edged ice blade, stabbing at the man to believe me. The pain made him breathe sluggishly.
The curvature of the corners of her lips deepened, Long Jinyu's face was as white as if transparent, and her clear eyes were filled with mist. His lips trembled slightly, and he paused for a moment before saying, "Because of your selfishness, you have killed three members of the Long family and four lives." Now that you have caught Long Shaohan again and refuse to let go, Yan Beiquan, Fourth Master Yan, is it my turn next?"
The chest cavity seemed to be blocked, Yan Beiquan only felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by a pair of invisible big hands, and his tall figure sat on the chair for a long time without moving a slight, like a statue.
"What, did I get it right?" the cold laugh deepened, with a cold self-deprecation. Long Jinyu paced closer to the man, stopping when he was only two steps away. The eyebrows are slightly frowned, and there is a clear and beautiful beauty between the girl's eyebrows, and the eyes that stare at him are even cold, but they are like sparkling waves, clear to the bottom.
"Yes, you guessed it. Since you want to take all my promises to you as a lie, I have nothing to say!" There is no refutation, no explanation.
Yan Beiquan directly admitted her words, since she wants to hate, then simply hate to the end. The cold eyes are like the ice in December, and the cold can drip water. Falling straight on the slender shadow, the man raised a playful smile.
The deep voice was like a cold wind, and the words he said made the girl's body completely freeze in place.
"You guessed it right, my promise was nothing more than a lie to you," he said. I won't save Long Shaohan, and I won't be able to save him, so tomorrow you just wait to collect his body-" Leaving these words, Yan Beiquan suddenly stood up from his chair and stepped in front of her.
The slender and powerful hand clamped Long Jinyu's chin tightly, and his cold face approached little by little.
"You... What do you say... What ......" squeezed a few words out of his throat, and Long Jinyu was forced to look at him. Shame and grief rendered the girl's clear eyes.
"Shang Feng gave a death order, and he will be shot within three days, and tomorrow is the last day of the three-day period, and at this time tomorrow, he should have already joined Zhou Zhilan-" With clear gun calluses on his fingers, he rubbed her delicate skin roughly, as if he wanted to rub off the outer skin. It wasn't until her fingers were hot and the girl's skin was red that Yan Beiquan suddenly let go of his hand, pushed her to the edge of the table fiercely, and said sharply: "You should thank me, I reunited them, I am the benefactor of the Long family-" Leaving the last sentence, Yan Beiquan brushed his sleeves away.
He had also guessed that she was not really preparing for herself, but there was still a difference between conjecture and facts. When I really learned that she was just trying to please herself and let him let Long Shaohan go, there was a feeling called knife strangulation in her heart, which spread.
Time passed little by little, and Long Jinyu didn't know how the man strode out of the restaurant. I only knew that when she came back to her senses, she was the only one left in the huge restaurant. Cold, lonely, and even more sad is cold.
Xinhan tried his best to please him, but he never got a trace of sincerity!
The heart is cold, the cold to the bones.
After the chill, the girl stood up with her hands on the table, let the tears fall like broken pearls, and stubbornly walked out of the dining room step by step and returned to the bedroom.
She knew that she couldn't fall now, Long Shaohan's life was in danger, she couldn't watch the Long family die in the hands of Yan Beiquan again-