The heroine's brother is salted fish online

"When did you find her?" After the bodyguard took Qing Tian down, Lu Xiaolei finally had time to ask Chu Xiao the question he had been wanting to ask since the very beginning.

"At the beginning." Chu Xiao sat in a stable position, as if pointing the country and planning a strategy.

"When did it start?" Lu Xiaolei was persistent.

"Probably when Ah Feng told us the truth and stayed at Lu Shao's house." Chu Xiao took a sip of tea lightly, smiling handsomely.

"So you found her so early?" Lu Xiaolei was full of disbelief.

"She can ask Ah Feng to find contacts, and I can naturally find them too. It's not difficult to find them." Chu Xiao replied calmly.

"But, since you have found someone, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lu Xiaolei was very puzzled.

Chu smiled and said: "If one more person knows about this matter, the risk will be higher, and she is still unwilling to hand over what she has in hand, but if she releases someone, she may be caught by Zheng Huayang at any time, which is not as good as God Unknowingly hiding here with me not only ensures her safety, but also prevents the things in her hands from being taken away by others."

"But you put Song Zifeng in danger." Lu Xiaolei gritted his teeth.

"I originally planned to let Ah Feng go back to his grandfather to avoid the limelight temporarily, but the little thing became so stubborn that he didn't listen to persuasion at all. Thanks to Mr. Lu, you were willing to take him in and raise him, so I had no choice but to hand him over to you. As for what happened later about..." Chu Xiao felt guilty for a moment, and looked up at Lu Xiaolei.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think well about your injury."

Chu Xiao is a person who is full of lies on weekdays, but when he is serious, he has a power that people can't help but believe.

Lu Xiaolei looked at him: "Really?"

Chu Xiao smiled wryly: "Is Chu's reputation worthless with Master Lu now?"

Lu Xiaolei snorted coldly: "Let's just pretend that what you said is true. Now that Sunny is here with us, is it true that we should exchange her for Song Zifeng? According to her actions and Zheng Huayang's cruelty, I'm afraid After the girl goes back, there is only one dead end, right?"

Chu Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise? Just because you can't bear to see this girl die, do you have the heart to let Ah Feng die? Mr. Lu, although the law says that everyone is equal, everyone's value is different in different people's minds. It is different, just like the accidental death that is broadcast on TV every day, you just watch it for strangers, at most you can say a pity, because that person has nothing to do with you, but once your family or friends have an accident , I’m afraid you only hate yourself for not being able to suffer for them.”

He sighed: "At least with Chu, Ah Feng's life is much more important than that girl."

Lu Xiaolei frowned: "I didn't mean that."

After finishing speaking, he also felt that he was ridiculous. If Lu Xiaomiao had an accident today, he might say that the sunny day is pitiful, and he would turn around and push the little girl out for a replacement without mercy.

Chu Xiao is quite right. The value of people is different from person to person.

"...However, if Young Master Lu wants to save this girl, it's not impossible."

Chu Xiao looked at Lu Xiaolei, and suddenly spoke lightly.

Hearing this, Lu Xiaolei couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, feeling like a stupid roe deer, while the hunter in front of him was leisurely crossing his legs and waiting for the prey to fall into the trap by himself.

He silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said without fear of death:

"It's... what can I do?"

Song Zifeng woke up with a severe headache.

He drank a little too much last night, and when he sang to Lu Xiaolei at the KTV, he was already a little confused about the situation, but it wasn't to the point where he didn't know anything.

Seeing Lu Xiaolei sitting in the private room looking restless, he wanted to do something to make him happy.

He had wanted to sing this song to him a long time ago, he wrote the lyrics himself, and he wanted to see that person praise him as usual, simply because he did something right.

It's like when the homework was done well when I was a child, the teacher would put a five-pointed star on the back of the homework, it was purely because of one thing, not because of him.

It's a pity that Lu Xiaolei didn't seem to like it very much. After he finished singing, he disappeared.

After that, he played dice with others and lost several cups in a row. In the end, he couldn't even remember the appearance of the other party.

Until he was helped into the car, he only remembered that the other party's hands were cold, like some kind of cold-blooded animal.

He didn't know until the sun hit his eyelids and opened his eyes that it was a mess.

The person in front of him looks very good-looking, strands of black hair are wrapped around his slender neck, his appearance is beautiful, his facial features are elegant, and his eyes are flying. Let this indifferent face have a touch of sex appeal.

Seeing that he was awake, the man slightly raised his pointed chin at him, and smiled emotionlessly: "Puppy, are you awake?"

Song Zifeng recognized this person. During the time when he was being chased like a street rat, he had seen this beautiful face several times, and every time he was almost shot in the head.

He lowered his head to look at his own appearance, and it was not unexpected that he was tied up.

Looking around again, he found that he was in a church at the moment. The ceiling was made of colored glass. When the light came in, it left colorful mottled traces. The place is a chair in front of the altar.

The other party saw that he still looked ignorant, and found it very interesting. He gently wiped the Glock in his hand, and the pigeon blood stone on his hand flowed with light, making his hands more slender and beautiful.

"Come and eat something when you wake up, someone will come to see you later."

After the man finished speaking, he sat back on the bench at the back. A pair of straight legs wearing military boots and black trousers were placed on the chair in front. He was slender, but his height was not considered tall. In contrast, this person seems to be a little... petite.

Song Zifeng looked at the other party viciously, ungrateful: "Ji Chengze, what do you mean?"

The man continued to wipe the gun in his hand, raised his eyebrows to look at him, narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes, and looked lazily, like a black cat basking in the sun.

"It's nothing interesting. When Young Master Song comes to my place as a guest, there is no shortage of face-to-face meetings."

After speaking, he pointed to the things placed on the front seat: "Here, there are all kinds of flavors, let's see, which one do you like, Young Master Song?"

Song Zifeng looked down at the things on the bench, and was so angry that he was about to stand up from the chair in an instant.

"What do you mean when I ask you to buy me dog food?"

After speaking, he realized that he couldn't stand up at all, so he had to stretch his legs to kick over the dog food that was full of a bench.

Ji Chengze looked at him with a good temper, and didn't say much. He stood up from the bench, walked up to Song Zifeng, and bent down to look at him.

He had obviously been in the army before, and he walked with a straight and dignified appearance, very good-looking.

"Huh? Since you don't like dog food, why do you want to be someone else's dog?"

Song Zifeng frowned: "Who the hell is a dog, clean your mouth for me!"

Ji Chengze said: "That's it..." He tapped his index finger on his temple wearing the pigeon blood stone, thinking hard: "Well, is it Lu Xiaolei? Your boss?"

When Song Zifeng heard Lu Xiaolei's name, he couldn't sit still for a moment: "What did you do to him? He was caught by you too? Did you hear that you are not allowed to touch him? If you dare to touch a hair of his hair, I will be a ghost." I won't let you go!"

Hearing this, Ji Chengze laughed dumbfounded: "Don't let me go? Why don't you let me go? Hmm? With your lonely courage that has no place to rest? Or with your powerful family power? Puppy, If your surname is not Song, you are nothing."

His eyes are like knives, and when he squints to look at people, it is sharp and piercing.

Hearing this, Song Zifeng became more and more angry, his round eyes widened wider than usual, wishing he could blow out fire to burn the man's complacency away.

"You, you fart, let me tell you, I will do this alone. Don't involve my family in it. Also, you are not allowed to speak ill of him. Brother Xiaolei is the best person in the world. He You don't even deserve to mention your name!"

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Ji Chengze was in a daze for a moment, and then sneered: "Don't worry, your beloved brother Xiaolei is not with me, he..."

The other party smiled viciously: "I was picked up by your cousin last night. When you sang affectionately for him, I saw Mr. Chu's expression when he left. I guess he should have brought him back and had a good bed education." , right now you can't even straighten your waist on his bed?"

When he spoke, he liked to draw a tune, as if singing opera slowly, with a strange elegance.

After hearing this, Song Zifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as he hasn't been arrested."

Ji Chengze was dissatisfied: "Puppy, didn't you hear what I just said? The person you like is now on your cousin's bed."

Song Zifeng gave him a strange look: "What does this have to do with you?"

Ji Chengze's expression was not as relaxed as before: "The person you like is having fun with others, but you suffer here alone, don't you hate it?"

Song Zifeng: "The person who made me suffer is you, not brother Xiaolei or my cousin, why should I hate them, besides, one of them is my cousin, and the other is someone I like, why don't I hate you to go Hate them, you are strange."

After Ji Chengze heard it, his eyes flickered, and then he smiled: "Maybe, if I were you, I would suffer, and I would never allow anyone to be happier than me, and I must let others experience the suffering I have suffered. "

Song Zifeng frowned: "Then you are not very tired."

Ji Chengze: "Why are you tired? In this world, everyone tortures each other. Rather than being tortured by others, it is better to be the one torturing others."

Song Zifeng shook his head: "I think what you said is wrong."

Ji Chengze sneered: "Puppy, what do you know as a pampered young master?"

Song Zifeng: "I just feel that hating one person is already very tiring. Isn't it more tiring to hate the whole world? Instead of spending time hating, it's better to relax your heart and love. Loving someone is always easier than hating someone."

Hearing this, Ji Chengze was taken aback for a moment, then he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Puppy, you really are..."

He paused, as if thinking of a suitable adjective: "The ignorant are fearless."

Song Zifeng chuckled, his round eyes curved: "Master, I think you are praising me."

Ji Chengze had nothing to say. At this time, a text message came from the mobile phone on his body. He looked down, and the light in his phoenix eyes flashed away. Then he dialed the phone:

"Cheer up, the guests are coming."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and smiled at Song Zifeng:

"Let's go, puppy, the person who picks you up is here."