Hearing this, the man with the fake face was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

Stretching out his hand and pointing in Bo Jinghan's direction, he nodded gently, "Cynthia is really joking?" ”

"I'm not kidding. If I did, I would have asked him that and asked him to give me a good answer. Of course, if he were a living person, then the problem would have changed. ”

"Oh?"

"If he were himself, I would ask him why he framed me in the first place, or why he used me in that way. He took advantage of it, he escaped, and now what is he doing when he comes back? Anyway, they're already dead people, so why bother to come out and be scary, isn't it interesting? If he is not himself, but someone else deliberately imitates it, I will praise that guy, ah, you have good plastic surgery, that plastic surgeon helps you understand the knife, can you give me a business card? ”

"Ha, haha......"

Looking at the way Bo Jinghan tilted his head and spoke, it was cute.

The interest in the man's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually changed.

But Bo Jinghan always just smiled faintly, staring at him with his eyebrows, and did not move.

It wasn't until he looked at himself that Bo Jinghan spoke slowly.

"Your Excellency, can you remove your mask and show me your true face?"

Raising his eyebrows, the man obviously didn't expect that Bo Jinghan would ask such a thing at this moment, like a thorn piercing down.

Staring for a few seconds, he spread his hands, "No." ”

"So, is the death of that woman tonight the work of Your Excellency?"

"It's not."

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Bo Jinghan asked again and again, and he asked very bluntly.

The man didn't feel it, and looked at her with some amusement: "Cynthia, do you think it's useful to ask such a question that doesn't even bend around?" ”

"You just have to answer yes or no, and I can judge for myself the rest."

"I said it has nothing to do, do you believe it?"

The man thought Bo Jinghan's words were very interesting, so he squinted at her, leaned forward slightly and bit the words of the rhetorical question.

Bo Jinghan ignored his inquiring gaze, and indifferently gave two words, and replied exceptionally simply-

"I don't believe it."

"Then why do I have to say it?"

"Because ......"

Huo Di stood up, and Bo Jinghan approached him.

He stopped at the edge of his chair and slowly bent down.

Inky curls poured down, rubbing gently against his stiff skin.

A wisp of naughtiness also burrowed into his collar.

Perhaps because of the proximity at this moment, Bo Jinghan clearly saw a red mark near the artery in his neck.

The eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

But he didn't move, just approached him and gently picked up his jaw with the tips of his fingers.

Forcing him to look at himself.

Staring, Bo Jinghan subconsciously pressed his heart beating wildly in his chest, and while calculating the time, he continued to provoke the person in front of him: "I never like to be threatened, the more dangerous it is, the more I like to challenge this danger." You just happened to arouse my interest, so the more you don't want to, the more I want to know what kind of ...... is hidden under your mask Evil heart! ”

"Oh, isn't there anything Cynthia can do? ...... to me I used this kind of charming trick! If you let Lu Yan know, you are trying to seduce me for him. You say, what would be his reaction, huh? ”

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