Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

The decoration style in the room has a classical and luxurious European style. The walls are made of dark mahogany and golden leaf-shaped wall panels. The wall panels are carved with complicated textures. The mysterious textures give people a sense of extreme luxury.

The huge rose branch-shaped chandelier on the ceiling slowly stretches out. Each green leaf is carved with fine-grained leaf patterns. Among the branches of the green leaves, there are beautiful rose flowers blooming, with subtle and beautiful flower bones. There are buds that are about to bloom, and there are beautiful flowers in full bloom, red, white, yellow, purple and colorful.

The rustic fireplace is probably just for decoration, the interior is clean and new, there is a tall cabinet on the right side of the fireplace, various books are placed in the cabinet on the right side, and all kinds of antiques are placed on the antique shelf on the left side Jade articles are exquisite and priceless.

Si Yiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the luxury suite on the top floor of Jiayuan, looking at the darkness and silence outside the window, the sparse neon lights flickering in the distance, and the yellow street lights criss-crossing on both sides of the horse, like yellow ribbons , meandering and circling.

At this time, a man in a black standard suit brought Huo Qiuzhen into the room: "Young Master Jiu, Huo Qiuzhen brought it here."

"Hmm!" Si Yiyan turned his head slowly, his cold gaze became more and more deep and distant under the warm yellow light, revealing a sense of unpredictability and shock all over his body.

The man backed away, his tall figure seemed to blend into the air, without any sense of existence at all.

It seemed that there were only two people left in the huge room, and the quiet atmosphere in the room seemed even more desolate and cramped.

Because the death of his younger brother Huo Zhendong hit him too hard, Huo Qiuzhen is still immersed in grief and resentment, and when he saw the man standing in front of him, his hatred suddenly erupted like a volcano Outburst, he roared angrily, "It's you...you killed my brother and wiped out all the forces of Black Sunday?"

"Hmm!" Si Yiyan admitted casually, the simple tone from his throat, with a casual low charm, as if cleaning up Black Sunday and Huo Zhendong's death were not worth mentioning to him at all.

Huo Qiuzhen's eyes widened all of a sudden, his bloodshot eyes were covered with cobwebs of red blood, it was shocking and terrifying, he rushed towards Si Yiyan like crazy: "I'm going to kill you , to avenge my brother..."

Si Yiyan raised his eyebrows, and there was no emotion on his cold face. He kicked the rushing Huo Qiuzhen to the ground, looked down at him and said, "Kill me? You're not qualified yet!"

The dull pain in his body woke him up from his chaotic thoughts. He saw the man in front of him, wearing an indigo shirt, standing quietly in front of him. The exposed front, the long and narrow phoenix eyes, are as cold as an obsidian, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the coldness is extremely cold.

The mixed body exudes a noble temperament that overlooks all things and overlooks all living beings.

With just one glance, Huo Qiuzhen's aura was taken away, and he prostrated on the ground in dejection, losing all willpower like an ant: "Who the hell are you?"

Si Yiyan's thin lips parted indifferently: "I remember two hours ago, you called me and asked me for help."

Huo Qiuzhen's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Si Yiyan in disbelief: "Yes...it's you! You are Rex..."

Si Yiyan remained silent.

His silence was the best answer, and Huo Qiuzhen's body softened: "Hahahaha, no wonder, but in a few days all the forces of Black Sunday have been wiped out, so... the real mastermind behind the scenes is you, Rex."

He is the person behind Wen Xinya.

Si Yiyan walked over slowly, the black leather shoes were shining brightly, even on the thick carpet, he could walk out with a clank aura.

Huo Qiuzhen crawled on the ground, looking at those feet walking towards him, every step seemed to be stepping heavily on the tip of his heart, with ravaged, heart-piercing pain.

Si Yiyan slowly raised his foot, and suddenly stepped on his chest. With force, the [clack] sound of his ribs breaking, resounded strangely in the silent room: "It was you and Ning Shuqian who cooperated." To deal with Wen Xinya?"

Huo Qiuzhen's face turned pale from the pain, and his forehead was filled with beads of sweat in an instant. As expected, he guessed correctly, Rex was the person behind Wen Xinya, no wonder since Wen Xinya returned to Wen's house, everything was in danger. With such a big backer behind him.

"Say!" Si Yiyan's feet suddenly became heavier, and there was another crisp sound of [crack].

Bright red blood suddenly spewed out of Huo Qiuzhen's mouth, gushing non-stop. He gritted his teeth, the red blood stained the gaps between his teeth. Shocking: "Win Xinya, that bitch..." The crackling sound resounded again, and Huo Qiu Zhen's face became more and more distorted from the pain: "He actually crippled my brother's life, how could I swallow this Tone, if I hadn't been worried about exposing Black Sunday, I would have dealt with her long ago."

Si Yiyan suddenly stepped on Huo Qiuzhen's neck: "Aside from you, who else is involved in it, what is it related to Black Sunday, and what kind of grievances do you have with the Wen family?"

Before, he guessed that Wen Xinya's mother's death had something to do with it, and it was not easy for Ning Shuqian to marry into Wen's family, but now he found out that Huo Qiuzhen's result did not satisfy him.

"No... This is my own behavior." Huo Qiuzhen knew that he would inevitably die today, so he might as well confess honestly and suffer less torture.

"Do you know the consequences of lying to me?" Si Yiyan's foot suddenly pressed down.

Huo Qiuzhen's neck tightened suddenly, the force choked his breath almost instantly, no matter how wide he opened his mouth, he couldn't suck in any air, his face turned red quickly, and he almost instinctively used his hands He went to pull his foot, but that foot seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't pull it away even with all his strength, he could only squeeze out a few words from his throat: "No... dare... Deceiving... Rex!"

Just a few words, but exhausted his whole body's strength, Huo Qiuzhen stretched his feet, and there was a thick ho-hoh sound in his nose, which sounded very painful.

Si Yiyan moved his foot away slowly. In fact, he roughly guessed that Huo Qiuzhen used Ning Shuqian to deal with Wen Xinya. But it can't really be confirmed.

He would personally meet Huo Qiuzhen to ask him for confirmation, but it was only because of Xinya's matter, and he was unwilling to let go of any clues.

Si Yiyan said lightly: "Take it down and deal with it, and give him a good time."