I'm Just This 'Sue'

The loss of an English teacher did not have any impact, and Hang Qing added a new one the next day.The other teachers did not ask about the whereabouts of the previous teacher.Of course, some of them may be afraid, but no matter how scared they are, they dare not resign.No one wants to end up in a situation where they disappear inexplicably.

They dare not challenge the majesty of the Bian family.They didn't dare to try Bian Jin's abnormality.

In the blink of an eye, January has passed.

It's time to eat again.

Hang Qing sat upright at the dining table, and Ai Yu slowly put the food on the table.

A new chef was hired in the villa, whose level is close to Michelin five-star.After a while, the dining room was filled with fragrance.

Jin Jie and Song Xunzhi came down from downstairs, and obediently sat beside Hang Qing.Although they don't have their bowls and chopsticks, they still have to wait respectfully aside, this is the rule.

Song Xunzhi looked up at Hang Qing, and then he was surprised to find that the man cut off the too long bangs on his forehead, completely revealing the beautiful eyes underneath.And the man's eyes seemed to be not as dark as before.Song Xunzhi unconsciously saw God.

Hang Qing put down his chopsticks, and gave Song Xunzhi a cold look: "You've been staring at me, do you have anything to say?"

Song Xunzhi just wanted to shake his head, but he stopped suddenly, and then asked in a low voice, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Where are those people?"

"Huh?" Hang Qing looked at Song Xunzhi more intently.

Song Xunzhi straightened his back unconsciously when he saw this cold gaze: "What about those children who are like us?"

"Oh, they." Hang Qing paused.

Jin Jie and Song Xunzhi stared at Hang Qing closely at the same time, their bodies tensed up, as if they suspected that Hang Qing had killed all those children.Hang Qing thought it was a little funny, but he still said lightly: "Send it away."

"Where did it go?"

"why?"

Jin Jie and Song Xunzhi blurted out at the same time.The former was asked by Jin Jie, while the latter was asked by Song Xunzhi.

Hang Qing didn't answer the previous question, but said indifferently: "Why? Because there are more interesting ones now, why keep them?"

More fun, do you mean them?

The expressions on the faces of Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie suddenly became extremely complicated.

Hang Qing finished the last sip of soup, stood up and walked upstairs, ignoring the two of them.Hang Qing walked into the study.There was a notebook on his desk, which contained surveillance videos of Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie in class.It's not that Hang Qing is so perverted that he has to keep an eye on them all the time, he just wants to avoid the appearance of a second English teacher.

And there is a booklet next to the notebook.

They are all the lists of the children who were bought by Bian Ji back then, and there are also a series of dates, contact numbers, addresses and names at the back.These are the contact information and name of the person who sold the child, as well as the time and address of the transaction at that time.

Hang Qing couldn't help being shocked the first moment he saw this thing.

There are so many ugly things attached to the back of a pamphlet!

But this can be regarded as a rare "good thing" done by Bian Yan. At least as long as you hand this booklet to the police, how many can you kill in one litter later!How easy it is!

Therefore, in order to facilitate the investigation and evidence collection on the day when they were handed over to the police, Hang Qing just temporarily changed the residence of those children, and arranged for new people to guard there, just take care of their food and drink every day.

Of course, so many people couldn't be sent to the orphanage, otherwise he would almost have to go to jail the next day.Of course, it cannot be given to others.No one Bian Ye knew was a normal person, so sending them would be like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

So in the end those kids stayed, they just didn't live in the same place anymore.

In case those children were scared when they saw him, and he also felt strangely uncomfortable when he saw these children.

During this period of time, Hang Qing was busy with this matter. After all, it was not an easy task to transfer so many children.

Now the question is, how do you turn this thing over to the police?

Oh no...it's not difficult either.

After all, Bian Ji was not noticed by the police at this time.Although Hang Qing couldn't figure out why the police didn't find out that such a big pervert was left here.Could it be that the law--the setting that all detectives, murders, and policemen in thriller stories are trash?

Hang Qing drew a circle on the itinerary.Then he casually clicked on a video website and picked a variety show to watch.

Oh, and of course villains need to have fun too.

There is a big study room in Bian Ji's house, and Hang Qing walked in and swept it around before retreating.

The books on it are either related to bloody violence, or something dark and depressing.Hang Qing thinks he is mentally sound and can't stand such things.And it's not easy for Hang Qing to ask his subordinates to buy other books.After all, reading taste is too easy to reveal the change of a person's temperament.

No books for entertainment.

You can't beat the children to play.

What's even more outrageous is that Bian Ji is still a dead house, and he doesn't step outside the gate.If Hang Qing ran out every day, Bian Yu's character design would probably be completely destroyed by him.

After watching the variety show and relaxing, Hang Qing turned off the notebook, locked the booklet, and then went out.

When he woke up the next day, Hang Qing started to understand the local police station.

After all, in the setting of the plot where the police are mostly useless, it is hard to say that there are human traffickers in the police station.In order to avoid failing to arrest people, but to involve himself in it, Hang Qing must of course have a good understanding.

Hang Qing called a hacker to come upstairs: "Hacked the police station."

The man was eager to try, and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do to the police station?"

Hang Qing ignored him.

The man sat down in front of the computer, his fingers moved quickly, and he was still distracted: "Are you going to blow up the police station? Or are you going to arrest the people inside? Or are you going to save people?"

Hang Qing gave him a cold look: "you are too noisy."

The man chuckled, then turned the notebook in front of him: "Look."

It seems that the internal files of the police station have been retrieved from the notebook.Hang Qing couldn't help sighing that under such open golden fingers, Bian Ji was killed.Oh yes, he almost forgot.The real gong is also a policeman. When the real gong appears, it is obvious that the halo of the golden finger is even greater. The police finally have an IQ, and Bian Ji can go offline.

"You can go." Hang Qing said.

The man was still a little bit reluctant, so he hurriedly looked at Hang Qing several times, and then walked out slowly.

Hang Qing flipped through the police files quickly, and quickly locked on a target.

This person is Gong Tian, ​​in his 30s, from the capital city, and now works as the deputy chief of the Jingshi police station.Hang Qing saw his photo from the file.A tall man in a police uniform with a handsome face and a serious expression.

He came from Beijing...

From Beijing...

The official name is Gong Cheng Bei, and he also came from the capital.And in the original plot, he came here from the capital with his father.

This Gong Tian should be the real Gong's father.

They are from the Gong family in the capital, and the Gong family behind them has a red background.Both Gong Tian and Gong Chengbei belong to the standard high-ranking officials.The reason why they came here was because after Gong Tian divorced his wife, he came out to his family. How could a family like the Gong family allow homosexuality?

Therefore, Gong Tian was dispatched to the Jingshi Police Station with the son left by his ex-wife.

It can be said that in the entire police station, there is no one with a tougher background than Gong Tian.

Hang Qing quickly decided to choose this person.

After all, the Qianglong from the capital couldn't get along with local snakes, and Gong Tian grew up in such an environment as the Gong's family, so he naturally hated such things as abduction and trafficking.As long as Gong Tian is willing to do it, there is no need to worry about the rest.Those people dare not confront Gong Tian at all.After all, although Gong Tian was assigned, no family would just watch their children being bullied outside.

Because it was not only a matter of the children in the family being bullied, but also a matter of the face of the entire Gong family being trampled on the ground.

Hang Qing wrote down Gong Tian's cell phone, email, including his home address, and then turned off the computer.

After finishing all this, Hang Qing went out.

"Go to this place." He showed the driver the address.

The driver also smiled and asked, "Are you going to arrest someone?"

Hang Qing ignored him.What are Bian Yu's men thinking about all day long?

The car soon stopped outside the community where Gong's father and son lived.When Hang Qing was thinking about how to get in, the driver simply swiped his card and entered the community easily.

"You still have a house here, have you forgotten?" the driver said.

As the richest person in Jingshi, Bian Ji should have houses all over the place.

Hang Qing didn't show any surprise.

When he was near Gong's house, Hang Qing said in a low voice: "Just stop here." After speaking, Hang Qing said again: "Find someone to clean that house."

The driver nodded: "Don't worry."

This is one day waiting in the car.

It wasn't until night fell that Hang Qing saw the man he had seen in the photo walking slowly from the other side.At this moment, the man suddenly glanced in the direction of Hang Qing.Hang Qing was startled, originally wanted to bow his head immediately, but then thought that for a person like Gong Tian who has a strong investigative ability, pretending to bow his head at this time would make him appear guilty, so he simply looked at it openly. man.

The man stopped, turned around and walked towards Hang Qing.

The driver's face turned cold, and he took out the gun: "Master?"

"Put it away and don't move."

The driver put the gun away without saying a word, without questioning Hang Qing's decision at all.

Gong Tian had already reached Hang Qing's car at this time.He raised his hand and knocked on the car window.Hang Qing also adjusted the window down in cooperation.

"Excuse me, are you looking at me all the time, what's the matter?" Gong Tian said coldly.But after speaking, Gong Tian was slightly stunned.

Because the appearance of the person behind the car window was beyond his expectation.

He turned out to be an extremely handsome young man, easily reminiscent of roses blooming with dewdrops in the morning.The other party also has a pair of very beautiful green eyes. If you look at them more, you will feel as if you are deeply immersed in them unconsciously.

Gong Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and repeated again: "What's the matter?" But this time it sounded much gentler.

After all, Bian Ji's face looked very harmless.Hang Qing was completely expected of his tone change.

"I know you." Hang Qing smiled slightly, with a hint of tenderness and shyness.

Gong Tian was taken aback.

"I saw you on TV, you are a policeman." Hang Qing continued.

The driver glanced this way, then suppressed the sympathy in his heart.I don't know how this man provoked the master... To see the smile on the master's face, is it not far from death?

Gong Tian was a little dumbfounded: "So?"

"No more." Hang Qing said: "It's the first time I saw you coming out of the TV. I was curious, so I watched it for a while."

Gong Tian couldn't help laughing again: "Then have you seen enough?"

"Well, you can go." After Hang Qing finished speaking, he rolled up the window.

Gong Tian could only see his face reflected in the car window, he gestured goodbye to Hang Qing, and then turned around.But after turning around, Gong Tian couldn't help frowning.

The driver answered the phone and said in a low voice, "Master, the house is ready."

So fast?

Hang Qing nodded: "then let's go."

"Aren't we going back today?"

"No. I have something to do."

"Okay." The driver started the car and drove towards the villa on the edge.

Hang Qing just came to step on the spot.How can we slip the brochure into Gong's house silently, this brochure is too involved, and he has to put it there by himself, and it must be guaranteed that Gong Tian will see it.Of course it takes some work.

But Hang Qing is happy to spend this effort.

After solving these scumbags, Hang Qing will feel more at ease.

"Master, we're here." The driver reminded.

Hang Qing responded in a low voice.

There were already guards outside the villa, and when they saw their car approaching and stopped, someone came up and opened the car door, and welcomed Hang Qing out respectfully.

The villa should be guarded at all times. When Hang Qing stepped into the door, the inside was very clean, and there was no dusty smell of unoccupied people.Moreover, the people who cleaned and arranged the house were very careful, and even put flower arrangements on the table, making the whole space warmer.

A maid came up to meet him and hurriedly made tea for Hang Qing.

There was also a maid who wanted to pick up the bag in Hang Qing's hand. Hang Qing gave her a cold look: "Don't move." It was the first time the maid saw Hang Qing, and she was immediately nailed to the door when she saw such a cold gaze. in place.

"Yes, yes." The maid replied timidly.

Hang Qing didn't drink tea, so he went upstairs to find the safe, which hadn't been used yet.Hang Qing set the password and put the bag in.Then he called the maid: "Go prepare some food."

"Yes, I'll do it now..."

"Go outside and buy a copy." Hang Qing said flatly.

The maid was stunned: "Buy, what to buy."

"McDonald's."

"...Huh?" The maid didn't turn the corner, she still couldn't accept that Hang Qing wanted to eat fast food.

"Go quickly." Hang Qing's voice was cold and severe.

The maid didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly nodded her head and went out.

After all, there are no people living in old houses here, and eating a takeaway won't attract attention.Hang Qing was in a good mood, and ordered a few books online by the way.

When I came out after taking a shower, the maid also brought back the fast food.The maid put the food on the table, and she couldn't believe that it was all right, she asked again in a low voice: "What else do you need?"

"you can go now."

The maid raised her head and glanced at Hang Qing, and found that Hang Qing was wrapped in a bathrobe, showing a fair chest, and her hair was combed back after it was wet, which just completely exposed the other party's beautiful face. To the extreme face.

The maid's face was red, and she didn't dare to look any more, so she hurriedly turned around and walked out.

Hang Qing walked to the table, couldn't help but licked his lips, and then opened the outer packaging bag.

"you come back."

The maid paused, then turned around to look at Hang Qing anxiously: "Bian, Mr. Bian? Do you need anything else?"

"You didn't buy a Coke."

Maid: "...I, I'll go shopping." The man's gaze was so cold that the maid shivered and ran out without looking back.

About half an hour later, Hang Qing received the Coke.

He frowned, sent the maid away, and then had dinner.

In the Bian's villa on the other side, Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie habitually went downstairs to the dining room after finishing their day's study.In the past, Hang Qing was already sitting at the table at this time.But today the dining room was empty, and the lights were not even turned on.

Song Xunzhi immediately turned his head and asked the maid in the villa: "What about him?"

The maid lowered her head and said, "Master has gone out."

out?

Song Xunzhi seldom sees men leaving. After all, they can see men as long as they have lunch, so he always has an illusion, as if men are always by his side.Suddenly he couldn't see the figure of the other party, and Song Xunzhi still felt a little weird in his heart.

Is he crazy?

Song Xunzhi frowned.

Jin Jie asked from the side: "Then do you know when he will come back?"

The maid shook her head.

Song Xunzhi said with a cold face, "We don't even have food."

Yes, Bian Ji is not here, what do they eat?Jin Jie was also a little anxious.Having lived a good life for several months in a row, Jin Jie is unwilling to go back to the past.

Song Xunzhi was extremely calm: "Let's go to the kitchen by ourselves."

Jin Jie also immediately thought of this: "Okay."

The two went to the kitchen, but no one stopped them along the way, and the chef just glanced at them and left.

The kitchen of the Bian family is very large, and there are all kinds of kitchen utensils, seasonings, and rich ingredients.

They used to want to sneak into the kitchen to make something to eat, but every time they were discovered by Ai Feier, they only succeeded once, and they only stole two pieces of snacks from the kitchen.

Jin Jie stood in the kitchen and murmured, "He really treats us better..."

Song Xunzhi didn't speak, just lowered his head and was busy looking for ingredients for cooking.

Jin Jie then denied it by himself: "No, he is just...to make us more, more playable." Jin Jie bit his lip, and the expression on his face became gloomy.

Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie cooperated to cook a messy meal.

The chopsticks in the kitchen were kept clean, but the two of them couldn't find them, so they could only feed them into their mouths with a big spoon.After washing the dishes, they went back to the house.

The beds of Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie were placed on both sides of the wall, not far from each other.

The two were sleeping on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a while, and Jin Jie couldn't help turning over a few times.All these voices reached Song Xunzhi's ears.

Jin Jie looked at the ceiling and said in a low voice, "It's like a dream..."

Song Xunzhi didn't speak, he closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.But only he knew that Bian Ji's face kept flashing in his mind.

He has indeed changed.

It can't be said that it has changed for the better, but it has become like... Song Xunzhi tried his best to search for words and sentences in his mind.Oh, it's not like him anymore.

The wind blew in, and the curtains flapped against the windows.

The breathing in the room seemed to gradually ease down.

But no one fell asleep.

until dawn.

Hang Qing opened the quilt and glanced at the phone, then pressed the button at the head of the bed, the curtains were separated to the two sides, and the sunlight outside poured in.

Hang Qing got up and put on the black suit slowly.The black suit was very slim and perfectly outlined his waistline.

While having breakfast, Hang Qing made a phone call to ask about the situation.

Ai Yu said from the other side: "Both of them didn't run away."

Hang Qing reckoned that they wouldn't run away either. After all, he had already explained the interests to them clearly, and put the benefits in front of them. As long as these two people are smarter, they will know to bear it first and wait until they have learned enough. , the wings are hard, come and bite him again.

"Well, I see." Since it's fine if you don't run, Hang Qing hung up the phone.Unaware that the villain Gong and the protagonist Shou both fell into a state of insomnia.

Hang Qing put down the knife and fork in his hand, got up and wiped his lips: "Where's the driver?"

"I'm waiting for you outside."

"...Forget it." After thinking about it, the goal is still too big to sit in the car.Anyway, here is his house, so it is not surprising that he takes a walk in this residential area.

Hang Qing took the notebook, and with two of his men, he sat down in the small pavilion opposite Gong's house.

Two men stood guard outside the pavilion.

Hang Qing plugged in his earphones, opened his laptop and glanced at the surveillance from the villa next door.Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie were already in class.Hang Qing glanced at it, and after confirming that there was no problem, Hang Qing turned off the video screen.Instead, a variety show was opened.

The subordinates outside the pavilion thought that Hang Qing was looking at something extraordinary, and they stood there faithfully, without wavering a single step.

Hang Qing didn't know how long he had been looking at it, so he looked at the lower right corner of the notebook.

Oh, the battery is running out.

Only then did Hang Qing stand up: "Let's go."

His subordinates hurriedly followed.Although they don't know what the master did today, but what the master planned must be a mysterious event, and it's normal for them not to see it.

After returning to the villa for lunch and changing to a fully charged laptop, Hang Qing asked his subordinates to carry the laptop, and went out slowly again.

At this time, more people go out.Many people go out for a walk after eating.

They couldn't help noticing Hang Qing, after all, it's rare to see a person like Hang Qing growing up in the residential area.Hang Qing didn't care about their scrutiny, and went to the small pavilion as usual.Only at this time the small pavilion was occupied.

The men behind him looked cold, and they wanted to go forward to expel him.

Hang Qing whispered: "Stay outside."

Although the subordinates were puzzled, they could only stay outside obediently.

The first person to arrive in the pavilion was a boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, half lying on the stone bench of the pavilion, on which there were homework books and exercise books.Hang Qing caught a glimpse of it, and there were three big characters written on it - Gong Cheng Bei.

This is really bad luck.

He unexpectedly met the real attack of his youth.

Hang Qing looked away after taking a look, then found a place to sit down, turned on the computer, plugged in the earphones, watched Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie once as a routine, and then turned on the variety show again.

Gong Cheng Bei knew that someone had come in, but he didn't even lift his head.It wasn't until he realized that the person had been sitting in the pavilion for a long time without moving, that Gong Chengbei couldn't help but look up first.Seeing this, Gong Cheng Bei was slightly stunned.

He had never seen such a good-looking person.

The facial features are like those drawn with a paintbrush...Gong Chengbei racked his brains for a long time to think about adjectives, and finally realized that his Chinese skills were not enough, so he came up with this sentence.

Gong Chengbei packed up his homework.After looking at Hang Qing twice more, he left.

Hang Qing didn't care when he left at all.After all, Zhenggong Gong is still young at this moment, and he is not the policeman who wants to kill him later.

Gradually, red clouds fell from the sky.

It's almost time for Gong Tian to come back.

Only then did Hang Qing turn off the video, and unconsciously typed on the notebook with one hand.

Gong Tian's figure slowly appeared from the other side of the road, with Gong Cheng Bei at his side, and the two were talking in a low voice.Hang Qing just glanced over there, and Gong Tian immediately looked back sharply.

Hang Qing: "..." Probably the IQ points of the police in the whole plot were added to the Gong family and his son.

But Gong Tian only took one look, then lowered his head and continued talking to Gong Cheng Bei.

Hang Qing simply watched them take out the keys generously, opened the door, and walked in.Gong Cheng Bei went in first, and Gong Tian walked behind. When the door was closing, he suddenly glanced in the direction of Hang Qing.

Hang Qing could only smile at him.

The subordinates outside the pavilion caught a glimpse of this smile and lit a piece of wax for the policeman from the bottom of their hearts.

It must have offended the master somewhere.they thought.

Hang Qing sat in the pavilion for a while, and then watched Gong's house turn on the lights, and the window of a bedroom on the second floor was pushed open.

Hang Qing imprinted this scene in his mind, and then took a look at the person standing in the window.

Because the distance is a little far, Hang Qing can only judge according to his height and outline, it is Gong Tian.Hang Qing looked away, and slowly put away the notebook: "Let's go." Because the notebook is out of battery again.

His subordinates followed Hang Qing as usual and began to walk back.

……

"Dad, what are you looking at?" Gong Chengbei squeezed over to look out the window, and he saw Hang Qing's back at a glance: "Oh, it's him. I met him in the pavilion today."

Gong Tian frowned: "When?"

"It was noon, and I left not long after, but he seemed to have stayed there all afternoon." Gong Chengbei paused, and said in a low voice, "I don't seem to have seen this person before."

"I haven't seen it before." After all, he is so good-looking, a person who will never be forgotten by people. If they have appeared before, they will definitely remember it.

Gong Chengbei asked in a low voice, "Could it be someone from the capital?"

Gong Tian shook his head: "Don't worry about it, I will keep an eye on it."

Gong Tian's mind flashed that face again.

...It cannot be from the capital.

He's already out of the closet, how could the Gong family be so stupid to send a good-looking man around him?are you crazy?

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"Has he not come back yet?" Song Xunzhi asked while standing in front of Ai Yu.

Ai Yu said coldly: "How would I know?"

Song Xunzhi frowned, and Jin Jie beside him was not much better.After Ai Yu walked away, Song Xunzhi said in a cold voice, "Is he finally caught?"

Jin Jie shook his head: "Impossible, no one here is looking for it."

Song Xunzhi was a little annoyed: "Then where will he go?"

Jin Jie fell silent.

Men can play them with applause, but they don't know a little bit about men. The only thing they know is the two faces of men in front of them, between warmth and cruelty.

Song Xunzhi thought that Bian Yu would show up after a while, but he found out that he was wrong.

For several days, the man did not show up.

Ai Yu's attitude towards them was getting worse and worse, as if she was secretly telling them that the man had abandoned them.Those teachers come to class on time every day.It's just that the two of them always cherish the time in class, but now they can't help being distracted.Fortunately, these teachers are very patient. Where they wandered off, the teachers would wait to make up their feet before leaving.

They also rely on their own hands for their daily meals.

At the beginning, it was not good enough, but it gradually became more proficient.

Both Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie realized that a little bit of longing had arisen in their hearts...

Song Xunzhi said coldly: "Perhaps this is another way for him to play tricks on us."

"Maybe it's training us?" Jin Jie said, "Didn't he say before that we couldn't live without the villa? Now, we have knowledge, but we are still short of life skills. So, he left us Here, perhaps it is for us to learn how to make food by ourselves." After finishing speaking, Jin Jie fell silent.

Because he also felt that this reason was a bit far-fetched.

But at this moment, no one said any unnecessary words. They hurriedly finished the food they made with their own hands, and then went upstairs to rest.

And here Hang Qing has been squatting outside Gong's house for several days.

Hang Qing put away his notebook and made a phone call to Bian's villa.

It was Ai Yu who answered the phone.

"How are you doing these days?"

Ai Yu whispered: "Everything is fine."

"En." Hang Qing was about to hang up the phone after asking, but Ai Yu on the other end suddenly stopped him: "When are you coming back?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Hang Qing's voice softened.

Ai Yu shivered unconsciously: "Yes." She had just finished answering, when suddenly her voice raised: "What are you doing?"

Hang Qing raised his eyebrows here, and then he heard Song Xunzhi's voice coming from the other side: "Where are you?" Song Xunzhi's voice was stiff and tense.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Hang Qing asked coldly.

Song Xunzhi at the other end suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Have a good class."

Song Xunzhi responded in a low voice: "En."

"Where have you been?" Another voice came from the other end of the phone, this time it was Jin Jie's voice.

Why did they care so much about where he went?Hang Qing raised his eyebrows, and quickly figured out the middle joint.Oh, now that they're both finally living well, don't want him to leave them there and send them back to hell again?

Today's life, indeed, no one will give up.

After thinking about this, Hang Qing immediately comforted them: "Don't worry, this game is not over yet, you are still useful."

Jin Jie on the other side fell silent.

Song Xunzhi's breathing became heavier for a moment, as if he was holding back his anger.

But that was just a moment, and it passed quickly, so fast that Hang Qing thought he had heard it wrong just now.

"We know." Song Xunzhi hung up the phone.He should be relieved to hear those words, but Song Xunzhi felt that there was always some emptiness in his heart.

Hang Qing put away his mobile phone, stood up and prepared to go out.

Outside the pavilion, a person slowly walked in.It's Gong Tian.

Gong Tian was wearing casual clothes, which cut off most of his sharp and serious aura immediately.He took the initiative to walk in front of Hang Qing: "I always see you recently."

"Well." The coldness on Hang Qing's face faded, and a faint smile replaced it.

When the face is smiling, it is really beautiful.Hang Qing thinks so too.As long as Bian Ji smiles, it will make people think of exquisite and precious porcelain, and unconsciously make people want to be careful.

Gong Tian unconsciously avoided Hang Qing's gaze, and whispered: "Are you a new resident here?"

Gong Tian didn't think it was stalking, after all, if it was really stalking, the opponent's performance would be too clumsy and low-level.

Hang Qing didn't speak, and the subordinates on the side spoke first: "Our husband just moved here."

Gong Tian glanced at the two subordinates, with a smile on his face, a little playful: "Sir?" In Gong Tian's eyes, Hang Qing's age is far from being called "Mr.""You look like I'm the same age as my son," he said.

Hang Qing said slowly: "I'm sorry, I'm already 26."

A look of surprise flashed across Gong Tian's face.

"May I ask your name?"

"Surnamed Bian."

Seeing that Hang Qing didn't intend to reveal more, and Gong Tian didn't ask further, he smiled and said, "Are you going back?"

"Correct."

"Let's go out together then."

"Well." Hang Qing smiled again, and then went out side by side with Gong Tian.

Seeing this smile, the other two subordinates almost got goosebumps.

Hang Qing calmly left Gong Tian's sight and walked back towards the villa.When he got outside the door of the villa, Hang Qing frowned slightly.

Gong Tian was too defensive.

He couldn't do anything these few days, otherwise Gong Tian wouldn't think that he was going to set up brochures, and he might think that he was going to set up bombs.

Since I can't do anything these days, I should go back and take a look first, so as not to frighten the protagonist and the villain.

"Prepare the car and go back."

While nodding, his subordinates took out their mobile phones to notify the driver.

In less than half an hour, Hang Qing returned to Bian's villa.

As soon as Hang Qing entered the door, he heard the sound of smashing things, and the instinctive reaction belonging to this body suddenly emerged.He frowned.The noise was unbearable.

Hang Qing quickened his pace slightly, but as he walked in, the expression on Hang Qing's face became more gentle.

"What are you doing?" Hang Qing asked in a low voice.

The three people on the opposite side froze at the same time, and the rest of the people beside them were also petrified.

No one thought that Hang Qing would come back at this time.

Hang Qing took a look at the three people on the opposite side.

Ai Yu's hair was disheveled, describing her as a mess.

Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie held the knife in their hands, the tip of the knife trembling slightly.There was still some blood on the knife in Song Xunzhi's hand.

Is this a fight?

Before Ai Yu could speak, Song Xunzhi stepped forward and said, "She's going to kill us."

Ai Yu's face was gloomy for a moment, and she immediately defended herself by saying: "Little master, I don't have one." If it were before, Ai Yu would not explain it to herself, but Ai Fei'er died first, and Ai Yu knew it. She can no longer regard herself as special. If she really offends Bian Yu, he will really kill them.

Hang Qing came closer.

what……

There was an extremely obvious slap mark on the cheek of the villain Gong.

Obviously, it was Ai Yu who beat him with his own hands.

It must have been a while since that slap, so Song Xunzhi's cheeks turned slightly purple.

Between the villain Gong and Ai Yu, of course Hang Qing chose to defend Song Xunzhi, the villain Gong.

Hang Qing reached out and lifted Song Xunzhi's chin, and asked softly, "Who hit you?"

Ai Yu stammered: "...I, I hit you."

Song Xunzhi felt that the fingers pinching his chin were cold.

Strangely, this time he didn't think of the cold and sticky poisonous snake anymore, and he didn't even feel the slightest bit of nausea.

On the contrary, there was an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart.

Hang Qing looked at Ai Yu: "Do you still remember that English teacher?"

"Remember, remember."

"I thought I made it very clear. I hate other people touching my things." The gentle look on Hang Qing's face suddenly disappeared, and his facial features instantly became sharp, and even the emotions in his eyes became three points crazy.

Ai Yu knelt down softly: "No, I... I did it because Song Xunzhi robbed the phone. He also returned it