After successfully saving Zifeng, Qingyue paid special attention to the people related to Liu Mianxi, and wanted to protect everything he cared about for him.

She deliberately targeted all the people around Qin Shaohai, but the housekeeper did not do anything, but asked the others to keep an eye on the housekeeper's every move.

If you can predict their actions, then you can effectively plan and counterattack. Her body was already quite heavy, and she was often sleepy and sleepy, and she was afraid that she would miss the people who came and went, so she asked Zifeng to see someone to pass on her.

After two or three days of calm, someone came to report that the housekeeper had been going to see a man often recently, and that he was locked up in a secret place in his house.

Qingyue had never known that there was such a place, and she wanted to snoop on it, but it was really inconvenient to move. He sent a bag of silver and told him to go back and keep an eye on it, and then talk back.

The housekeeper had something to do and was going to go far away, so the servant replied and described the appearance of the person who was being detained. After speaking, he took out a painting from his bosom, and the painting was really a prisoner.

Qingyue looked at it for a long time and still didn't recognize it, so she sandwiched it in the book on the desk. At this time, when she saw Zifeng coming in, she motioned for her subordinates to retreat, and she stood in front of the desk and began to teach Zifeng to write.

After writing a cup of tea, I felt very sleepy and physically unable to support it. It happened that Liu Mianxi came in, so she went to take a nap and asked him to guard Zifeng to write.

Liu Mianxi carefully studied the words he wrote, but he was very pleased with the progress. Turning his head to catch a glimpse of the paper tucked in the book, he slowly opened his eyes and was stunned.

It wasn't until Zifeng called Master that he came back to his senses and covered his mouth. He shook his head and looked at Zifeng, then pointed in the direction of Qingyue, signaling him not to make a noise.

Ziliu understood at once, as if what had happened recently had made Qingyue sad. But obviously he didn't want her to be sad the most, so he nodded very sincerely, and sat obediently and didn't say anything.

Liu Mianxi's heart was both confused and surprised, could it be that the head of the house was not dead, he decided to sneak in at night to check it out.

When he finally saw the person he thought about day and night, his tears couldn't stop flowing, and he held the hand of the head and refused to let go.

It feels like all this is unreal, in this dark underground, countless copper locks wrap the head tightly, and it can't be opened by manpower.

A sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, it turned out that Qin Shaohai said that sooner or later he would beg him for this.

He knew that he could no longer escape, he could no longer abandon Qingyue and abandon the master. All this must be borne by him, he has no right to choose, but to firmly guard everything that belongs to him.

If Qin Shaohai did these things in order to keep him, then he was willing to stay, because he didn't want to see the dearest and most loved person leave him again.

He turned away, trying to find the man who could make the game. The head stopped him and said in a calm tone:

"Life is in the world, life and death have a fate. At no time can you lose the true spirit of your heart, if there is no wind and bones, it is no different from the walking dead. Life has its own fate, you don't have to bother yourself, you go, you don't have to come back. After hearing this, Liu Mingxi's heart was greatly shaken, he turned around and knelt in front of the head of the house and kowtowed sadly, what he wanted was never his own freedom.