Tang Yuan walked in the direction of the beam step by step, as if a god had descended. He slowly stood in front of Gillian and carefully studied her appearance.

"Tsk," the corners of his mouth curved into a slight arc, full of mockery, "Now you can't find the shadow of that innocent little girl in the river province at all."

Gillian experienced the initial shock, and her mood calmed down a little at the moment. She smiled perfectly with eight teeth and winked at the handsome man in front of her, "I don't understand what you're saying."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I can ask someone to greet Han Yu who is still in prison and hear what he said." Tang Yuan drooped slightly, the smile was still hanging on the corner of his lips, and under the reflection of the light, he only felt a strange coldness.

Gillian hasn't had time to speak yet.

I heard this man say again, "If only Han Yu knew that everything you did was for him......

"Don't—"

Gillian bit her lip and looked at him stubbornly and fiercely.

Tang Yuan's expression was indifferent, and he said bluntly, "Or should I ask you this, what did Han Yubai promise you? For you to help him so unconditionally?" Even at the cost of selling his body.

Gillian turned her head, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

"Han Yu's imprisonment was caused by Han Yubai. In order to take revenge on his father, he designed to frame Han Yu. Now he is happily abroad with his parents, but what about you? One went to prison, the other left home, Han Yu's mother, she probably can't leave a psychiatric hospital in her life. Is it worth it?"

Is it worth it?

Gillian shook her head and said, "No. It's not what you say."

Han Yubai obviously told her that Han Yu was his younger brother, and he, who was an elder brother, couldn't watch his younger brother jump into the fire. There is also Han Yu's mother, who said that she has also settled down and is in the best nursing home in the capital, with special care.

Everything is waiting for her to complete the task, Han Yubai dredged up the relationship and let Han Yu come out early, and she can go back to Huaxia to be with them.

"Show her." Tang Yuan didn't want to talk any more nonsense, a person who put himself in a sleeve would not let himself sober up if he didn't stimulate her heavily.

The assistant opened the tablet with a grin, clicked it, and found a video of some days and put it in front of her.

"The following news is broadcast, and there is the latest news on the poisoning case of Yujia Restaurant on Lanhai Street. During the interrogation, the defendant confessed to his crime, but at the same time pointed out that he had indeed been wrongly guided by others. The police have now launched an investigation into Han Yubai, who instigated others to commit crimes......" This is a news report from Jingjing TV.

Gillian looked at the screen in a daze, pondering what the host said, she understood every word, but when it was connected, it was a completely different answer from her cognition.

"Ah!!h She screamed frantically, tears streaming freely. At the end, she gritted her teeth and said, "Han Yubai, you actually lied to me!"

The assistant retracted the tablet at the right time, and a sneer appeared in his eyes, what an out-and-out fool. What are you crying about? Crying over your lost virginity? Or cry your own annihilated conscience?!

……

"Gillian!" Watanabe was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he returned to the room with the help of his assistant and shouted loudly.

He had just gone to question Takeda, but he didn't expect the guy to spread his hands and laugh. It wasn't until he had enough laughing that he suddenly said, "You lost the game." This is an affirmative sentence, as if he had long expected such an outcome.

"It's you!" Watanabe pointed at his nose as if he was going to eat him, "You deliberately framed me!"

Takeda removed his hand, Shi Shiran sat down on the sofa, and looked up at Watanabe slightly: "What? You're going to kick me out of the way when you're done using it? Watanabe, I'm not a fool." He nodded his head and said, "I was willing to be used by you. But now ......."

Watanabe's face changed a little as he sounded like this, and he thought that if he left Takeda out of the competition, he would definitely win the game. didn't expect Takeda to have a backhand, he clearly calculated his habits.

Muraichi Watanabe never chooses the right ingredients, but has a soft spot for the most expensive ones. In Neon, no matter how expensive the price is, there are also chaebol families who praise him. But this is Rooster Country, and his little caution is not worth mentioning at all in Takeda's eyes.

Takeda glanced at him coldly, smiling at Watanabe's stupidity. I want to put all the blame on his head Takeda and tell you that there is no door!

Even if he falls into the abyss, he has to pull a cushion!

"Good! You're so nice!" Watanabe trembled with rage, desperately suppressing the hand he wanted to fan him, and rushed out of the gate in a rage.

The assistant stopped at the door, watched him enter the house, and carefully closed the door. Watanabe stroked his aching chest and sat down slowly, and called out again, "Gillian?"

Still no one responded.

He couldn't help frowning and looked around. The room was filled with the enticing smell of fragrance, and there was a flask and candles on the dining table in the suite. He stood up, pushed the door and entered the inner room, which was empty. The heart-shaped rose petals on the bed seemed to tell him about his feelings.

"Gillian!" Watanabe was a little flustered. He stumbled open the bathroom door, and there was no woman except for the cloud.

He just wanted to leave, but suddenly turned around.

On the large glass of the sink, the red font was bright and eye-catching, and Watanabe moved forward, stretching out a finger and retracting it suddenly.

After a long time, he tried to reach out his fingertips again. A feeling of oiliness hit his fingertips, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not blood.

Smell it again, and there is a sweet aroma. It is Gillian's favorite lipstick scent.

His heart fell to the ground.

A few characters were written crookedly on the glass with lipstick, which seemed to be the language of the Rooster Country. Watanabe picked up his mobile phone to take pictures and translate, and in an instant there was another oil fire-

……

"Quack!" Fang Zilu slumped on the sofa with laughter, startling Chef Lai, who was immersed in grief.

He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Why are you not sleeping?"

Fang Zilu immediately showed him the phone, pointed to the crooked words on it and told him, "Guess what this means!"

Chef Lai pouted: "Bullying me for being uneducated, right?!"

"No, no, no," Fang Zilu and his brothers nudged him nicely, "Am I that kind of person?! Let me tell you, this is the "Yaga" of Little Neon! It's so talented, it's so talented!"

"What's so funny about this, it's not like you haven't scolded people." Chef Lai thought he was making a fuss.

Fang Zilu put down his phone, and he patted Chef Lai's shoulder: "You don't understand." There was a distorted smile on his face.

That's a fresh photo in the bathroom of Watanabe's room!

From the hand of Tang Yuan's dashing assistant——