He Ye Domineering: Reborn Rich and Sweet Wife

Mu Qianlan also knew about her relationship with Qinghe, so she was not surprised that he wanted to use the method of exchange.

"Tell me, what do you want me to exchange?"

The corners of Qinghe's mouth curled up, "I need you to lend me a few people, not too many, just three."

"And it must be someone you can trust and have outstanding abilities. I don't want ordinary people."

Mu Qianlan did have the person Qinghe mentioned, no matter if it was a dark thorn or a red thorn, he could call three of them.

However, people are not things that can be borrowed casually.

Mu Qianlan needs to know what Qinghe needs to do.

She didn't beat around the bush, "I can lend you someone, but I want to know, what are you borrowing someone for?"

"Could it be to help you deal with these people?"

What Mu Qianlan was referring to was the information in his hand. There were four people in the information. These four people were the targets of bullying Qinglan at that time, so there was no doubt about it.

Qinghe asked her for help just to avenge Qinglan, now that she has been found, all that is left is revenge.

However, although Qinghe is more than enough to deal with these scumbags, acting alone will inevitably arouse suspicion.

He needs a foothold in this society, so the goal of killing four people at the same time, or killing four people next to each other is too big.

What he needs is to get rid of these four people, and quietly, so that no one can suspect him.

Such a person is most suitable to be provided by Mu Qianlan, because behind her is He Chengze, and behind He Chengze is dark thorns and red thorns.

Could it be that the largest intelligence organization and the largest assassination organization can't deal with four punks?

Qinghe was also frank, "Since I asked you to borrow someone, I'm not afraid that you will know what I'm used for."

Mu Qianlan smiled, "Actually, you can ask me to help you directly, without the trouble of lending you three people."

"I know." Qinghe rubbed her thumb and index finger, and glanced at Mu Qianlan. Although there was no expression on her face, there was a ruthlessness in her eyes.

"But I want to do it myself, none of these people deserve to live!"

Mu Qianlan actually understood his feelings, Qinglan was Qinghe's darling, even if he saw her liking someone else, he couldn't bear to hurt her, let alone leave her.

What's more, Qinglan was brought out by him, and now that something like this happened, he felt extremely guilty.

So it was understandable that he wanted to personally avenge Qing Lan.

However, Mu Qianlan still wanted to offer some advice.

"In this matter, if you have the slightest mistake, it may make it difficult for you to move forward in this world. Do you want Qinglan to lose you and live alone?"

Hearing this, Qinghe frowned, but did not interrupt Mu Qianlan.

"Of course I don't think you're not capable enough, but it's more appropriate for a professional to come forward in the matter of assassination, and even if it's investigated, it has nothing to do with you."

"You might as well think about it, so that I don't need to borrow three of you, and I can settle this matter with one person."

After listening to Mu Qianlan's words, Qinghe thought for a while in silence, then looked at her with a slightly weird expression.

"I know that there are such people in the dark assassin, but I can't afford the corresponding price."

Mu Qianlan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "You don't have to worry about money, you've helped me too, so there's nothing wrong with me helping you again, it's just an exchange of equal value."

"Do you think treating one person is equivalent to killing four people?" Qinghe asked abruptly.

Mu Qianlan didn't know why he asked this question, but she still answered him seriously, "These two things may not be equivalent in the eyes of others. After all, comparing one life with four lives is really Much lighter."

"But these two things are equivalent in my heart, because treating Song Yiyi is more important to me than four lives."

"Maybe if you say this, you will think I am cold-blooded, but you should also know that the four people who are going to die are not good people, and in your heart, they all deserve to die."

"So, you shouldn't ask me such a question. In my opinion, I don't lose anything by helping you."

After hearing this, Qinghe smiled silently, "Thank you then."

The deal between Mu Qianlan and Qinghe was completed again. When Qinghe appeared in front of Song Yiyi, Song Yiyi was so ecstatic that she couldn't speak very clearly.

"It's you...you're here, you're here to treat me, hahaha."

Seeing her like this, Qinghe frowned in disgust.

A woman with a bald head and a face full of foul-smelling scars stared at him like a dog that had seen meat. This feeling was not very pleasant.

Without saying a word, Qinghe walked up to Song Yiyi, took out some medicine and applied it to the wound on her face.

Song Yiyi didn't care what he was smearing, even if it hurt unbearably when he smeared it, she didn't ask a word or hum.

After Qinghe finished applying the medicine, she picked up the mirror beside her, looked at her ugly self in the mirror, and asked expectantly: "How long will it take for me to recover from this state? Is it possible to recover?"

Qinghe nodded, took out some more medicine, and smeared it on Song Yiyi's head.

This kind of medicine grows hair quickly, and it can make bald people grow hair quickly in two or three days. However, after the hair grows out, the growth will be very slow, and it may not be able to grow for several years.

But looking at Song Yiyi like this, it is still a question of whether she can live for a few years.

Song Yiyi looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction, then turned her head abruptly and asked, "Are you and Mu Qianlan friends?"

"No." Qinghe blurted out that he and Mu Qianlan really can't be considered friends, they used to be enemies, but now they are at most allies, each taking what he needs.

In the future... if there is an opportunity, he will still report what should be reported.

"No..." Song Yiyi showed a meaningful smile.

"Since you're not a friend, why do you help her with things?"

"Did she give you money? How much did she give you?"

Qinghe looked at Song Yiyi, and felt that she looked like a crazy person in a lunatic asylum who chased people all day long and asked her if she was beautiful.

But judging from his many years of experience, this Song Yiyi is really not crazy, and his mind is still very good.

He ticked the corner of his mouth, "You want to make a deal with me?"

Song Yiyi's eyes lit up, and she nodded impatiently, "Of course! You are so good, you must be able to do many things, right?"

"I don't need you to do too complicated things, as long as... let Mu Qianlan have a bad face like me."

"Are you doing this deal?"

Hearing this, Qinghe frowned, this Song Yiyi has reached such a situation, whether she can get out of Ren's house alive is still a question, and she still wants to make Mu Qianlan look bad.

"I have plenty of ways to make her look bad, but can you afford the price?"