With an injury, Guo Song Xingye followed behind the housekeeper and went to the place where Jun Zilan was held, the high heels under her feet fell to the ground, making a crisp clicking sound, and the starry sky on her body was dazzling and eye-catching between walking, fluttering beside her between her neat walks.

"How's Junzilan doing now?"

Turning another corner, Guo Song Xingye remembered that Jun Zilan was taken away in embarrassment, and she had almost recovered after calculating the time.

"The deputy patriarch brought her into the basement of the Jun family's special detention of spiritual powers, please rest assured."

The housekeeper replied in an orderly manner, with a straight back and a standard walking posture, which made Guo Song Xingye in the back sigh for a while, I really don't know how he kept a tired posture.

"How's your wound?"

This is also what the deputy patriarch ordered him, otherwise they would never meddle in their affairs, and the only way for them to maintain the status quo is to be cautious in their words and deeds.

If you make a mistake, they are not the only ones who are unlucky.

Looking at the scenery that was skimmed by the side, Guo Song Xingye raised his eyebrows slightly, tightened the shawl on his body, and said, "It's okay." ”

After a toss of dinner, it is almost eleven o'clock now, the air is filled with a heavy coldness, the green plants outside the courtyard have been covered with a layer of film, a small piece of light white, each plant, seems to be an extremely carved work of art.

Following the housekeeper, Guo Song Xingye didn't know how many turns she had taken, and as a road idiot, she felt that she had been standing still.

Finally, the housekeeper took her to a remote bend, where after the housekeeper's knocking, a secret passage appeared on the wall, which was also the first time Guo Song Xingye saw the secret passage, and he was excited for a long time.

"This is the secret path of the Jun family?"

Curious, she followed the butler, and when she entered, she kept looking around, and deliberately asked questions that had already been answered.

"Yes."

Although this question was a bit stupid, the housekeeper answered it truthfully.

After entering the secret passage, Guo Song Xingye found that the secret passage of the Jun family was not as she thought, she also thought that the secret passage was generally moss, dirty, messy, and a lot of dust, and the smell inside was even more breathing.

It seems that she misinterpreted the meaning of the secret passage.

"Here... It's pretty clean. ”

Guo Song Xingye's face was strange, and he deliberately touched the wall that was specially polished and smoothed with steel and was not spotted.

This secret passage is almost no different from the corridor above, the height is almost a little more than two meters, and the width is moderate.

She estimated that this had something to do with Leng Cangming's obsessive-compulsive disorder, and general obsessive-compulsive patients would have a certain degree of cleanliness, no wonder the cleanliness here was similar to the above.

The decoration here is relatively new, depending on the degree of repair here, but four or five years, which is just the time when Leng Cangming took office.

"Yes." The butler answered again.

It was another bend, Guo Song Xingxing was about to faint at night, and the high heels under her feet rubbed her heels, faintly painful.

The temperature of the underground is too different from the ground, and in the dark passage, although it is not stuffy, there is also the temperature of the matter, which eases Guo Song Xingye a lot in a tulle dress.

After a turn, seeing the suddenly enlightened place, Guo Song Xingye finally breathed a sigh of relief, this place occupies a particularly large area, the lights are bright everywhere, and the division of labor in each area is obvious, which should be divided according to the degree of crime committed by the prisoner.

The walls are all made of steel, and the entire ground is silver, which is quite eye-catching, and every room where the prisoners are held is made of steel or other materials, and it is indestructible.

It's already night, and most of the staff have left, leaving a few people to work, as well as the Jun family, who have been guarding the prisoners.

Following the housekeeper and coming to the last area here, depending on the room where he was detained, Guo Song Xingye judged that this was the place where the Jun family held important prisoners, and it was a heavyweight prisoner, and Jun Zilan was also lucky to be able to enter here.

After walking a few steps, she saw an acquaintance, only to see Leng Cangming sitting upright, waiting for her arrival, and in her spare time, she took out the gold pen on her chest and played leisurely in her hand.

The corners of his mouth rose, Guo Song Xingye's hand on the shawl was released, and he walked slowly towards Leng Cangming, noble and inviolable.

"How?"

She stood upright, standing in front of Leng Cangming, and asked the person who knew her plan perfectly.

"Waiting for you."

If it weren't for Leng Cangming's stinky face all the time, she would have thought that he was talking to her.

"Okay, let's get started."

Glancing at the tightly knit iron house, Guo Song Xingye turned his head to Leng Cangming on the chair and said, pulled out a chair from under the desk next to him, and sat side by side with Leng Cangming.

The four staff members who were left behind, hearing the order of the deputy patriarch, immediately opened the square iron house in front of them, and the recovered Jun Zilan looked resentful inside, and was using spiritual power to knock on the transparent glass material.

Seeing the two people sitting leisurely outside, her eyes full of hatred were already bleeding rapidly, and she couldn't wait to dismantle the two people outside and eat them.

At first, she hit with spiritual power, but found that it didn't work, and it still didn't work to gather spiritual power with her fists, because she hated the two people outside in her heart, and she was bare-handed, and she actually fought against very hard glass.

It wasn't until the last fist smashed and bleeding that she stopped, just standing there, looking at the two outside with burning eyes.

"Open the comms." Leng Cangming spit out lightly.

"Slut, Guo Song Xingye, you little slut, stinky bitch, I want you to go to eighteen layers of hell, I want you to skin and cramp......"

Guo Song Xingye was almost tired of hearing these words, and her ears were not quiet, so she chose to ignore them in the end.

Being scolded doesn't shed her skin, it's just that she's too noisy to be questioned, which annoys her.

"Just block her out so she can hear us." Guo Song Xingye turned his head and said to the staff operating behind them.

got up and picked up the inconspicuous bracelet on the table, walked to the glass and shook it, and smiled smartly: "You should be familiar with this." ”

Getting Jun Zilan's shocked look, her eyes deepening hatred for herself, and her immobile lips, Guo Song Xingye was proud in her heart, she knew who Jun Zilan cared about the most, and she also knew how to make her compromise.

For her, he had to use some means.

"Start her comms."

Returning to his seat, Guo Song Xingye at this moment was very confident in the next questioning.

Jun Zilan cares about nothing more than Guo Song Ruiyu, and now she brings the bracelet, in addition to being used as evidence, she can also threaten Jun Zilan.

For Junzilan, she doesn't care about the process, what matters is the result.

"What do you want?"

This resentful tone, Guo Song Xingye listened to it very pleasantly, she liked such a gentleman.

The resentment and unwillingness to be tied up by the family, and the necessary compromise.