......

Lao Hei grabbed Yu Qiu's clothes, crumpled them into a ball at will, stuffed it in his mouth, and then tied him into a dead knot with ropes all over his body.

Lao Hei used to hunt for a living, so he naturally knew which knot was the strongest, and he couldn't get out even if Yu Qiu struggled until his strength disappeared.

Lao Hei stared at Yu Qiu, who looked like a worm, raised the dagger in his hand, and said lightly: "I'll give you a chance to speak now, but if you call someone......"

As he spoke, Lao Hei blew down the cold and shining dagger, and a slight whistling sound came out.

Yu Qiu shook his head again and again.

Old Black took out the clogged stuff in his mouth.

Yu Qiu's face was gloomy as water, and he said in a suppressed voice: "Who are you? We don't seem to have any grudges, right?"

Lao Hei didn't answer his question, because he didn't want Yu Qiu to think of the sins he had committed before he died, because it would insult Jinran in heaven.

Lao Hei asked, "Let me ask you, do you have any collusion with King Qi?" Do you know what Huo Wuming was plotting at Wanhe Winery?"

Yu Qiu was stunned, shook his head and said, "I didn't collude with King Qi, and I don't know what Huo Wuming is plotting. ”

His answer was direct and crisp.

Then he cautiously added, "Do we have a grudge?"

This, he was curious to know.

Lao Hei glanced at him coldly and said, "I asked, and you answered." ”

Yu Qiu nodded: "Okay." ”

At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "Owner, the woman brought it to you." ”

Yu Qiuyuan stared at the door with his eyes open, and responded angrily: "Get out! Don't bother Lao Tzu!"

He turned his gaze and looked at Lao Hei with a smile, like a child expecting to be praised.

Who knew that Lao Hei actually frowned, his bronze five fingers poked out, grabbed Yu Qiu's throat in his hand, his sharp nails were deeply embedded in his skin, and he said with a cold expression: "Did I just let you speak?"

Yu Qiu rolled his eyes in pain, made a sound in his throat, and didn't dare to say a word.

Lao Hei let go of his hand and said coldly, "Do you want to live?"

There seemed to be blood flowing out of Yu Qiu's throat, and he said in a different way: "I want to... Think. ”

Lao Hei asked again, "How much do you think?" ”

Yu Qiu was crying, mixed with bright red blood, and the whole person was like a dead dog, and said with difficulty: "I want to think very much." ”

The dagger in Lao Hei's hand suddenly plunged into Yu Qiu's arm, and he said coldly: "Be sincere." ”

Yu Qiu's whole person trembled, his eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "I... I really want to live, no matter what you want, please... Please. ”

In order to endure not to make any painful sounds, he even gritted his own teeth, and the bitterness in his mouth was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Lao Hei stood up, looked around Yu Qiu, and suddenly took out another dagger from his arms, aimed directly at Yu Qiu's throat, and stabbed it fiercely.

There was a muffled thud, and blood splattered.

Yu Qiu's body fell down limply, his eyes kept rolling upward, revealing most of the whites of his eyes, which was extremely terrifying, and then he couldn't say anything.

Lao Hei took out a dagger and stabbed him all over his body, the whole person seemed to fall into madness, and kept muttering in his mouth: "You deserve to die, Jinran doesn't deserve to die, you deserve to die, Jinran doesn't deserve to die, you deserve to die......"

......

In the streets and alleys outside Wanhe Winery, Xiao Che lurks in the dark.

Lao Hei quietly turned out of the winery, running with a solemn expression, and suddenly heard someone in the darkness in front of him whispering: "Lao Hei." ”

Lao Hei was stunned, and after a moment of trance, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Xiao Che?"

Xiao Che walked out of the darkness, grabbed Lao Hei's wrist and flew out: "Go first, this is not the place to talk." ”

......

Ploughing the heart of the cottage.

Finally arrived at a safe place, sitting on the shallow corridor, Lao Hei's solemn expression suddenly relaxed, became extremely tired, his bright eyes were also extremely empty, and the whole person looked sad.

Xiao Che asked, "You killed Yu Qiu?"

Lao Hei nodded tiredly: "Yes, his serious injuries have not healed and new injuries have been added, today is the best time to kill him." ”

He stared at Xiao Che's gaze, and continued: "I asked for you, he didn't know anything about King Qi, and only Huo Wuming participated in the plot with King Qi in Wanhe Winery." ”

Xiao Che slapped his chest with a smile and said with a smile, "When did you become smarter?"

Lao Hei touched his nose and asked, "By the way, how do you know that I went to Wanhe Winery." ”

Xiao Che said: "At the banquet, I noticed that you were a little abnormal, so it was not difficult to guess that you would avenge Jinran tonight." ”

As soon as he heard the word "Jinran", Lao Hei's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he looked at the moonless dark sky, where a simple shadow seemed to appear.

Jinran.

Xiao Che poked Lao Hei in the shoulder and quipped, "Can you not be so sad? Since the revenge has been avenged, we will accompany Jinran to get drunk tonight." ”

As he spoke, he had already thrown out more than a dozen jugs of wine.

Lao Hei smiled and said heartily: "Okay, get drunk." ”

The flasks collide and the sake spills.

On this dark night without moon and stars, the two drunkards posed as fools with the intention of drinking, and their clumsy mouths spat out boastful words.

In the distant clouds, 'Jinran' looked at them with a smile.

......

The next day, the morning light was faint.

Xiao Che was pulled out of the bed.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and made an aggrieved voice in his mouth: "Yurou, why can't you be more elegant? Although I am your brother, I can't lift the quilt casually, in case I see something that shouldn't be seen, it's not good." ”

Yurou was stunned for a moment, she didn't know whether she should pretend not to know, or cover her face and scold him for being a stinky rascal.

But the crimson on his face was uncompromisingly revealed.

Yurou changed the topic and said: "Big brother, I originally wanted to go to Wanhe Restaurant with you yesterday, but my mother and father didn't allow it, I don't care, you have to find time to invite me to dinner." ”

Xiao Che smiled: "Okay, of course you can." ”

Yurou said again: "Let's go, get dressed quickly, my father and master are waiting for you." ”

Xiao Che's eyes opened, where is this?

Didn't he drink with Lao Hei in the Cultivating Heart Cottage yesterday?

Did you go back to the study after drinking?

Walking out of the door, Xiao Hong happened to come head-on, Xiao Che asked, "Xiao Hong, when did I come back last night?"

Xiao Hong Huo Ran turned around, her clear eyes didn't dare to look directly into Xiao Che's eyes, she sat down in the courtyard, her jade hands wrapped around her knees, buried her beautiful cheeks between her knees, the whole person trembled slightly, and her mouth made a slight sobbing sound from time to time.

Xiao Che looked stunned, hurriedly walked in front of her, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Hong ignored him and sobbed as if she had been greatly insulted.

Yurou gently hugged Xiao Hong from behind and comforted, "Sister, who bullied you?"

Xiao Hong didn't speak, and the slight sobbing gradually turned into a heart-rending bitterness.

Xiao Che patted his aching head, put his palm on his forehead, and asked cautiously, "Could it be that I did something bad to you yesterday?"

Xiao Hong cried even more fiercely, raised her head and glared at Xiao Che fiercely, and then buried her head in her knees.

Yu Rou seemed to understand, her beautiful eyes glared at Xiao Che viciously, her teeth clenched, and she said slowly: "Stinky rascal." ”

Xiao Hong also echoed and scolded: "Stinky rascal." ”

Xiao Che waved his hand in embarrassment and explained, "No, why can't I remember anything?"

Seeing that Xiao Che was still arguing, Yu Rou picked up her pink fist and hit Xiao Che, every punch really fell on him, Xiao Che stood straight and didn't dare to resist.

Xiao Hong suddenly spoke: "Yurou don't fight, he's dead, who will be the child's father?"

Yurou's expression froze.

Xiao Che's face became even more ugly, and he pounded his head hard, and said bitterly: "You're not playing with me, are you?

Xiao Hong raised her tearful beauty and glared at him, biting her lip with her teeth, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You will know if it is true or false in the future." ”

Xiao Che stepped forward and wanted to hug her, but she shook her away.

He suddenly smiled and asked, "If it's true, then why didn't you resist at that time?"

Xiao Hong's face turned red instantly, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I... I can't beat you. ”

Xiao Che asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Xiao Hong didn't speak anymore and silently wiped away her tears.

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