[Quick Transmigration] Tiandao is being upgraded

So... can I stand dead tomorrow?If you don't leave a message, it will be the default. By the way, let's take a look at the ideas of the next chapter.

Sure enough, reasoning is brain-burning.

Si Li's hand was broken, and mine was swollen.Si Li definitely cursed me.

☆、PartOne Art Exhibition

Jing Feiyan stood in front of a painting and praised it.The huge museum was already empty, and the distorted postures of various statues were a bit scary in the dark.

"What a beautiful color, what a delicate brushstroke..." Jing Feiyan stretched out his hand, but immediately pressed his own hand down with the other hand, "Perfect! But..."

Jing Feiyan covered one of his eyes, bowed slightly, his shoulders trembled, as if he was enduring something.

This behavior is commonly known as convulsions.

"Teacher, it's time to go back." A woman with a good figure came out from the shadows. It turned out that the museum was not empty just now, but that her sense of existence was too low.

"What a beautiful painting..." Jing Feiyan was still immersed in his own world, intoxicated by the painting, and chuckled softly, "But, I really want to destroy it..."

The woman stood there silently, her long bangs covering her eyes, she just said softly: "Professor, you have caused a lot of trouble this month."

Only then did Jing Feiyan regain his senses, took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket, and tidied up his collar. His whole body was instantly filled with the air of a successful person, completely different from the state of madness and mental illness just now.

Jing Feiyan is the Si Dao who came through time travel. This person is a complete lunatic. Whether his three views are not correct or insane, this person is simply a mental illness who has not seen the ancients before and will not see the future again.

But the only thing that satisfies Si Dao is that Jing Feiyan didn't pass it on after he was injured, but passed it over slowly over a long period of time.So he's in great shape now!

Si Dao was so moved that he wiped away bitter tears, he didn't even want a body that was so weak that it was almost disabled!But mental illness...forget it, mental illness is mental illness.He can't deal with this kind of mental influence, so he has been having convulsions and abnormalities for such a long time.

The image of Si Li's complaints has completely collapsed.

On the surface, Jing Feiyan is a professor in the art department of a university. He is gentle and elegant, but in fact he is the mastermind behind a dark world with abnormalities.When the Three Views are not normal, whether it is a ghost or an animal or a sick person, it is not normal anyway.

This time the Destiny Child is a detective.

This kind of righteous child of destiny is really rare, Jing Feiyan thought so.But Destiny's Child is just a young adult, so running around like this is really nonsense.

Are you really not going to class?I don't know what his parents think.

Luo He dragged his suitcase, made a memorial on the university campus, and hurried past the path: "I know. I will be careful. Got it..."

The path is surrounded by woods, the woods make a rustling sound, and a breeze blows through, which is very comfortable.Luohe, who had been tortured by the air of the motherland for a long time, couldn't help taking a few more breaths.

"Eat regularly, exercise regularly...I remember them all, don't need to remind me, let's do this first, goodbye, international phone calls are expensive, wait until I get to the dormitory and talk to you." Luo He hung up the phone sweating profusely. Dealing with parents is really a brain-burning thing.

He raised his head and looked around, where did he go?A clear lake reflects dazzling light.In the late summer, the campus breeze blows, setting off a burst of floral fragrance.A few waterfowls were paddling in the lake, leisurely, poking their buttocks up from time to time, lowering their heads to eat fish in the water.

"Student, let me go." A cold voice sounded behind Luo He, he looked back, a black-haired man with gold-rimmed glasses was holding a drawing board in his hand, and was frowning at him.This man can tell his nationality at a glance...or maybe the oriental faces are basically from that country.

This is a man of mixed race. When he raised his head, his blue eyes were particularly obvious.But his eyes are so clear and bright that they are the first thing you notice when you see him.

"Classmate, give way." The man said it again tirelessly, probably because he was often dumbfounded by others looking at his face.

#Surrounded by Yan dogs, my heart is so tired#

It was these words that brought Luo He back from his distracted state.He dodged in embarrassment, and then he heard the man's paintbrush rubbing against the paper rapidly, and the sound of brushing was very neat.

Luo He walked around behind the man curiously to see what he had painted.It's not that he's curious, it's because the man's eyes are too focused.

Big touch, please accept my kneecap!

With just one glance, Luo He almost knelt down.

Although the man's hands are so fast that only afterimages are left, it is obvious that his thinking is very clear. Even if he starts at such a fast speed, he knows exactly where he should write.

The man is painting the lake in front of him.Luohe can see reality from this painting.This painting is more like reality than reality, every detail is visible, and he seems to be able to feel the warm wind from the painting.

In just 10 minutes, this painting was finished by the man.

The man looked at the painting and frowned. He seemed dissatisfied and rolled it into a ball of paper and threw it on the ground.

Luo He was very distressed, but he didn't dare to speak. It is said that the artist's nerves are not so normal. If he spoke, would he smash the pen on his forehead?Luo He looked down and found that there was already a pile of paper balls on the ground.

So how high is this person's standards?Luo He left in a hurry, afraid that the other party would tear up the painting again and make him feel bad.

He never thought that the man in front of him was a professor, and he was that devil professor.The reason is that the face is too tender.Although it is said that the taste of professors who teach art is not bad, in Luohe's impression, shouldn't all professors be middle-aged?Potbellied, not this handsome and suffocating type.

"Gu Caishang, have you finished painting yet?" Noticing Luo He's departure, Jing Feiyan stood up the drawing board and rested his arms on it.

In a corner that Luohe hadn't noticed, a girl dressed in black, with glasses covering most of her face, and with a very gloomy temperament handed Jing Feiyan a picture folder: "The painting is finished."

Jing Feiyan looked at the painting for a while, and tore it up in a very "unreasonable" way, which was very beautiful in the eyes of others: "Repaint. There is no point. If you look like this, you might as well take a photo."

"Yes." Gu Caishang put away the portfolio without any complaints.She has no independent personality. For her, she just needs to listen to the professor.But this is also the reason why she can't draw a picture. If she doesn't have an independent personality, what can she have?

The author has something to say: This world is actually the world I wrote after watching Shenxia and seeing Moriarty get excited.

☆, PartTwo's sick and delicate attributes are terrible

Luohe came to this school not only to study, but also to investigate the news of his missing sister here.His sister disappeared three years ago, and he also wanted to investigate when he applied for this school.But the trouble is, his sister's classmates all graduated back then, and there is no way to find them, and now the person who knows about this is only a freshman, and they don't know about it very well, they all heard some ambiguous news from their seniors .So just listen to it. After all, word-of-mouth information often has a lot of distortions, and everyone adds their own opinions.

Therefore, Luohe decided to ask the teacher in charge of the file first.

"Excuse me, do you know a person named Teresa Xie?" Teresa is the English name of his older sister. They are not siblings, but they are very close.

"Oh? Teresa." The sister Yu in front of her had painted nails, her legs were crossed, and her long black silk legs were very eye-catching.But at the same time of temptation, no one will ignore her seven centimeters high, shiny silver high heels, "It seems to be a student from our department. Didn't she disappear before? You asked her what she was doing."

"She is my older sister." Luo He clasped his hands together with an anxious expression on his face.He had to be anxious, Xie Meng—that is, Teresa's news seemed to be wiped out. He had been looking for it all morning, and no one was particularly clear about what happened back then.It is estimated that the school is afraid of bad influence.

Sister Yu blew on her nails, stood up, and she was taller than Luo He in high heels.She bent down, revealing her white breasts.Luo He's face seemed to be on fire, he was very innocent, and he couldn't hold back Sister Yu's tricks.But he persevered: "You should have guessed why no one knows about Teresa."

Luo He stammered, "Uh...yes."

Sister Yu leaned her face close to Luo He's ear: "Let me tell you what benefits you can give me?"

As she spoke, she also squeezed a certain place that made Luo He's face flushed, making it look more plump.Luo He took a step back, he had never encountered such a situation before, so there was no solution to it, Sister Yu stepped forward, it was very pleasant to tease this kind of innocent little boy, there are not many such innocent people.Although she didn't have any ideas, this is also a good way to drive him away, isn't it?

Sure enough, Luohe couldn't hold on, and fled in despair.

Sister Yu giggled from behind: "Little brother, my name is Roland, Roland Sweet. Next time if you satisfy me, I might tell you something."

Hearing the words "little brother", Luo He blushed even more.

True virgin Luohe has no experience.

Roland, who sent Luohe away, locked the door and sat back again. She unconsciously sat on a third of the chair, her muscles tensed, and she picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Professor, someone came to ask Teresa today. There's news from Xie. It's a freshman... Yes, I know, I will lure him in the wrong direction."

When she hung up the phone, her back was covered in sweat.She knew that driving Luohe away in this way was only a temporary solution, not the root cause, and Luohe would definitely come next time.So she has to process that information.

"Professor, what happened?" Gu Caishang stood behind Jing Feiyan, and she noticed that Jing Feiyan was paying attention to her.

"Well, a child came to ask about the woman who was disposed of." Jing Feiyan tapped his fingers on the table, half-closed his eyes, probably the Child of Destiny. , don’t let a little kid find out. It’s better not to kill that kid, after all, there is a connection between these two people, it’s not good to be discovered. Keep your hands and feet clean.”

"Yes, Professor." Gu Caishang nodded, and dialed the phone to another person. As for who the other person is, in this extremely confidential communication, only the other end of the phone knows.

"Xiao Daodao, very boss style." Si Li floated up.Although Xiaodaodao has always been very boss-like, but for children, there is nothing wrong with giving more praise.

#……child? #

#How should I save you who like to die#

#If you don't do it, you won't die#

#死死 in front of the boss... 呵呵#

Jing Feiyan showed a smile, but no matter how you look at it, this smile is terrible: "Isn't this Si Li?"

Si Li: "..." What the hell is wrong with you?How are you?

Jing Feiyan tossed the lighter in his hand, sparking a spark: "I want to try..." How about your fire resistance...

Si Li immediately ran away.Xiaodaodao is even more terrifying if he is not physically ill.Hey, give him back the sick and weak Xiaodaodao!Don't be coquettish!Back then, give back to him that soft and cute kiss that could be hugged in his arms!

"Professor?" Looking at the lighter in Jing Feiyan's hand, Gu Caishang was a little puzzled. The professor never smoked, so where did he get the lighter?Does the professor want to smoke, no, he must be stopped.

#姐女想了多少#

#The lighter is naturally specially prepared for Si Li#

#Si Li, are you honored#

#boss personally prepared a lighter for you#

#好走不送2333#

"Nothing." Jing Feiyan put away the lighter in disappointment. The lighter twirled around on his slender fingers, closed it with a "click", and put it back in his pocket, "Go for a walk."

The body in this world is so good, it's a pity that I don't go out much.The boss who was forced to live in the house and became a habit thought so.Although he doesn't mind staying at home, it's good to go out and let the wind go out when he has time.

After Luohe came out of that office building, he bumped into a person.The man pushed him away, with a disgusted expression on his face, took out a piece of paper and patted the expensive suit that he saw at a glance.

Luo He's first reaction was, I'm sorry to bump into you.After seeing that disgusted expression, what I thought of was this dead clean freak, he is not dirty at all!There is no wrinkle on this person's clothes, it is terribly neat.Luo He complained in his heart, a typical successful person with a strong desire to control.

Eh, wait, isn't this guy the crazy artist I saw last time?Luo He didn't know what to say for a while.

Jing Feiyan pushed his glasses, and he was indeed the child of destiny in this world, but his ability to grasp the key points at once is still very good.

Luo He came to his senses all of a sudden: "I'm sorry."

"Oh." Jing Feiyan really didn't feel that he and Luohe had anything to say, and it wasn't time for him to appear as the designated boss.

Only oh?Luohe's evaluation of Jing Feiyan suddenly dropped.This man is so arrogant.

The author has something to say: Who said I gave up the update!It's just that winter is coming and I'm too lazy to get up!The temperature outside can feel more than ten degrees below zero.

welcome mother up...

Luohe is always being molested... Well, don't expect any normal people in this world.

In the next chapter, Luohe will continue to be molested.

☆, PartThree lace and Jing Feiyan

Looking at the figure of that person going away, Luo He frowned, and he looked at the notebook in his hand.Xie Meng was a student of the art department back then, and he had a pretty good relationship with the professors, so maybe he could ask those teachers.

The first thing to look for is...Professor Jing Feiyan?

Listen to the name, this is a Chinese...

So he stopped a few passing students and asked, "Hello, do you know Professor Jing Feiyan?"

"Of course I know! That's my male god!"

"Talented and rich, naturally I like it."

"Professor Jing is a tsundere."

"What is Tsundere, it's clearly Bingshan. Are you going to find Professor Jing?" The girl looked at Luo He, "If you go to him, he may not talk to you very much, he has always been like this. He is not an undergraduate student. Usually they ignore it. This person is very proud...not arrogant, he still seems to have a title."

Luo He bit his lip, that was really a little difficult.This Professor Jing doesn't sound like a friendly person.

But no matter what, perhaps Jing Feiyan is the person he can get the most information from in this school.Especially when he heard that this person was very proud and had a high status, he felt that if his sister's disappearance was really related to the school, even if the people in the school or the manipulator behind the scenes issued a ban order, King Feiyan disdains to follow their instructions.

No matter what, he had to meet Jing Feiyan once.

"Do you know where to find him?" Luo He looked at these soft girls, and he felt that he had been psychologically shadowed by that Royal Sister Roland.

"Usually sketching by the lake...he is erratic as long as he is outside, but most of the time he is still in his office or in class, you can ask the students of the art department." After finishing speaking, this soft girl Blinking, "There are so many beauties in the art department."

Luo He was stiff all over, did he get molested again?It's completely reversed.

#Everyday being molested#

"Goodbye, little brother." The girl waved her hand and winked, "Come and chat with me when you have time."

Luo He: "..." At first glance, it looks quite normal, how can it become like this after a few words?

"She's a lesbian." A boy next to her came over, "She often goes to the art department to pick up girls."

Luo He: "..." Damn, he just wants to meet a normal person, okay?

"I don't know if she wants to share with you the experience of picking up girls or how to hook up with the same sex." The boy looked Luo He up and down, "Otherwise why are you asking so many questions about Professor Jing Feiyan?"

Luo Zhen Zhinan He said that he needed a bottle of [-] Sprite to calm his shock: "I'm just doing research."

"Strategy investigation?" The boy raised his eyebrows.

Luo He lost his voice again: "...a country where all people are corrupt..."

"Admit it?"

"Admit it to a big-headed ghost! I'm male, and I like girls with big breasts, long legs, fair skin and beautiful skin!" Luo He felt his brain throbbing.

"Oh, sorry." The boy replied without any shame.

Luohe felt that he really had no way to communicate with the people here.He went to find a girl from the art department—by the way, there are a lot of beauties in the art department, and he got a copy of their schedule, and a "I understand" look from the lesbian girl.

Coincidentally, there was a class taught by Jing Feiyan in the afternoon.

When Luohe saw the person Shi Shiran walked up to the podium, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.Isn't this the clean freak?

He didn't know what to say... Oh, what a fate...Damn it, why does this tone sound like a ruffian molesting a little girl?I really won't be assimilated by this group of abnormal people.

Jing Feiyan also seemed to have noticed him, but he only glanced at him before turning his gaze away.

Luo He sighed, he was indeed a cold person.Such a person will indeed be the one who retains the most comprehensive information.But at the same time, he doesn't say what he knows easily.

It is very difficult for this person to speak.Luo He rubbed his head, why is he so worried.

After class was over, Luohe stopped Jing Feiyan.Jing Feiyan stopped him better than he expected, he just glanced at Luohe and motioned him to find a corner to chat alone.

Jing Feiyan handed over all his lesson plans to Gu Caishang. He crossed his arms and leaned half against the wall.This action may be very decadent to others, but he insists on being a little more chic.He considered what he should say.According to common sense, meeting Luohe three times in two days made people think a lot, especially in such a big school.Ordinary people would laugh and say, what a coincidence.But Jing Feiyan's identity meant that he would not be an ordinary person.

But he won't say it directly, his body language can express it.Folding arms is an instinctive defense, isolating oneself from others: "What do you want from me?"

Luo He laughed twice, trying to make himself more confident: "Professor, I want to ask about a person."

Jing Feiyan looked at the shy boy through the lens, and said flatly, "I won't reveal the student's information."

Luohe felt very embarrassed. He always felt that people like Jing Feiyan were really confident in himself, but in the eyes of others, they were just stubborn.He tried to make himself brave, but Jing Feiyan's every move told him that this young-looking man had seen through him: "That person is my sister."

"Create a certificate." Jing Feiyan's voice was not loud, he didn't like it being too loud, as long as he could make the other party hear clearly.This may be because he has been in poor health for a long time, and he doesn't like loud voices.

Luo He hurriedly opened his bag and handed over a photo, which was a photo of him and Xie Meng: "Professor, I really didn't lie to you. You should be able to see that there is no trace of modification."

Jing Feiyan took the photo, he knew it was real, but he had to put on a face: "This is... Xie Meng?"

"Do you remember her? That's great." Luo He's voice was a little excited.

"My memory is very good, and I know every one of my students." Jing Feiyan adjusted his glasses, his memory was unquestionable.

"Can you tell me about her?" Luo He knew why Jing Feiyan didn't take a roll call in class, and why did she still use a roll call if she knew everyone.

"Prove it." Jing Feiyan's answer was still the same.

Why is this person so stubborn, can't he be flexible?Luohe was depressed.

The author has something to say: It's a dead body, I was here to post it last night, but my mother came and forbade me to touch the computer.

OTZ

☆, PartFour prisoner

Luo He looked at the diary in front of him, his expression a little stiff.He stole it from Roland's cabinet.He is a good student and has never stolen anything, but now...he was just trying his luck to find some clues, but he did not expect to find Xie Meng's diary when Roland was out for a meeting.

This further shows that Roland knew and even participated in this incident.

He carefully restored Roland's cabinet and left quietly.

What he didn't know was that Roland installed a pinhole camera in her room. After Luo He left, she took out a lighter from her black stockings and put a lady's cigarette in her mouth. Lit lightly.

In the darkness, her face was dim.

This scene reminds people of the praying mantis catching the cicada, with the oriole behind.Luo He felt that no one was aware of it, but he didn't know that his every move was under the control of others.

After smoking this cigarette, Roland took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Dad, are you there? Yes... Your business is known, run away... It's okay, I'm better than you ...You old bone, don't toss around. The hero doesn't mention the courage of the past...I know you are also very brave now...you hang up."

Roland hung up the phone. Her father was an information dealer, but this time he made a connection. He sold the information about Professor Jing Feiyan Jing, and Luohe bought the house.The Luohe family is also very rich, so he offered him a price he couldn't refuse.But you can't sell even at an undeniable price, because that's taboo.But since it was done, it would be hard to get rid of it, so instead of explaining to them, it is better to run now.Since Luohe is exploring the cause of Xie Meng's death, it is better to sell another report and give him more information.

But her father is old and always looks down on Jing Feiyan who is still young.Although he has no hair on his mouth and can't handle things firmly, Jing Feiyan's scheming and cruelty are simply not something others can bear.My father is still old, and his judgment on some things is no longer so clear, and he prefers to exaggerate his abilities.

She hurriedly packed her things, pulled up the suitcase, and planned to leave.When the door was pushed open, there was a young woman standing at the door: "Roland."

Roland was so frightened that he broke his high heels, and looked at the inconspicuous woman in black in horror.That was Jing Feiyan's secret guard, the most loyal person, Gu Caishang who had been brainwashed since childhood.Roland really doesn't have much fighting power—compared to Gu Caishang.

"Teacher wants to see you." Gu Caishang's eyes were like two glass balls, reflecting the light of inorganic matter, "Tonight."

Although Gu Caishang is very beautiful, but because he has no three views since he was a child, he has no concept of the correct way to treat captives.She walked very fast, completely ignoring Roland's speed. If Roland couldn't keep up, she would drag Roland along.

Roland's original black stockings were pulled out of the thread, his white collar was stuck on his neck, and the heel of a high-heeled shoe was twisted off.She used to be a sexy royal sister, but now she is an embarrassing prisoner.

Gu Caishang pushed Roland into a room full of soft sponges, and threw her in: "Don't try to escape, you can't escape."

Roland coughed twice, and she couldn't slow down at all. She straightened her clothes. Her collar was almost pulled to the back of her neck, and several buttons of her clothes were broken off.

Gu Caishang's eyes fell on the high-heeled shoes that Roland called, and he kicked them out.

This can be regarded as a way to cut off all suicides in Roland.

"By the way, your father is under our control." Before leaving, Gu Caishang added.Although I don't know what the threat of this sentence is, it is very useful.

From a certain point of view, Gu Caishang doesn't understand the connection between people. She is an orphan and has been brainwashed since she was a child. Of course, she doesn't understand these things.

After leaving this isolation room, Gu Caishang went to a Chinese restaurant to take out an egg fried rice.

Jing Feiyan was not in class, nor was he dealing with any important matters, but was painting on a busy street.

Jing Feiyan's aura has its own isolation effect. From a distance, people around him can't help but walk around.Jing Feiyan was still wearing that expensive suit and gold-rimmed glasses.There is a drawing board in front of it, which has been painted with colorful colors, which is dazzling.This is not an abstract painting, but realistic.In this city that never sleeps, the nightlife of feasting and feasting is the real theme.

The sun in the distance has not yet set, but the street lights have been turned on.Too bright neon lights make people look headache.Pedestrians are in a hurry, people are crowded, cars are crowded.The sound of the motor rang in my ears, even if there was a muffler, it didn't help. After all, the street was not one or two cars, but hundreds of cars.Some of the motorcycles also had loudspeakers installed, and the buzzing sound was a headache.

This is the most crowded business district in the city, and the noisy sounds don't stop.

Even though Jing Feiyan was painting gouache, there was no stain on his clothes, and it was unbelievably clean.

"Teacher, dinner." Standing beside Jing Feiyan, Gu Caishang said softly and concisely.

Jing Feiyan didn't speak, and probably didn't have the mood to speak.Only the painting in his hand is in his eyes.Gu Caishang didn't find it strange either, she just stood silently beside Jing Feiyan.Unlike Jing Feiyan's powerful aura, passers-by often ignore this non-existent woman.Countless people bumped into her, and it suddenly dawned on her that there was another person here.

Gu Caishang didn't complain a word about it, but silently lowered his sense of existence.

There is only one person in this world who will not ignore Gu Caishang's presence, and that is Jing Feiyan.Although Gu Caishang has been working hard to reduce her sense of existence, she is still somewhat happy that someone can notice her.

Jing Feiyan knew all this, and he was also happy that he was the only one who noticed Gu Caishang, which would be very convenient for increasing Gu Caishang's loyalty.

No one would dislike the improvement of the loyalty of his subordinates, would he?

By the time Jing Feiyan finished painting, the sun in the distance had completely set.The place where Jing Feiyan was sitting was actually next to the street lamp, near the subway entrance, the lighting was very good, otherwise it would only be dark now.

"Gu Caishang." Jing Fei said without turning his head, he knew that Gu Caishang must be behind him.

"Yes." Gu Caishang walked behind Jing Feiyan.

"Did someone bring it over?" Jing Feiyan waved his hand, asking the people around him to put away their things, and he got up and walked away.

"Yes." Gu Caishang casually threw the cold bento into the trash can, "Teacher, do you want to see it?"

Jing Feiyan shook his head: "Let's go eat first."

How can Roland have food?

The author has something to say: I'm already useless... I just updated it today.Hit me.

Merry Christmas.get high!

☆、PartFive processing

Jing Feiyan didn't go to see Roland until the sun had set on land a few time zones away.

He sat on the black sofa, picked up a wine glass, poured half a glass of wine slowly, and played with it in his hand.

Gu Caishang dragged Roland in with one hand and threw him in front of Jing Feiyan.Roland couldn't control his balance at all, so he fell straight down.

"Professor, professor, I don't want to die." Roland's hair was a little disheveled. At this point, she was terrified after all.

Jing Feiyan picked up the wine glass, and the bright red liquid in it slid down the neck of the woman in front of him. The gold-rimmed glasses had been taken off, and the face of an elite person instantly became evil: "Why should I help you?" you?"

Roland's tears kept flowing, but Jing Feiyan was unmoved.He didn't know how real or fake Roland's tears were.Roland is a smart woman who knows how to look weak.

The wine dripped onto the white tiles, and flowers bloomed.Seeing the wine, Jing Feiyan stretched out his hand, Gu Caishang came out from the darkness, and handed a bottle of wine to Jing Feiyan.

Jing Feiyan, who took off his glasses, frowned in the darkness, took the wine bottle, and poured the wine on the woman's head viciously. The wine flowed down the woman's hair and gathered on the ground to form a Small water pool.Looking at the scene in front of him, Jing Feiyan instantly felt extremely happy, and then said softly, "Lick it clean."

The woman raised her head and looked at Jing Feiyan. The usually gentle and refined person looked like a demon at this moment. She clenched her fingers tightly and tears dripped down her face.

"Don't lick?" Jing Feiyan said with a light smile, "Do you think I can easily forgive you just because you betrayed me and sent the information to that little detective?"

After speaking, he raised the woman's chin: "Lick it clean, Roland, think about your family."

Roland looked at Jing Feiyan pitifully, as if trying to soften his heart, but Jing Feiyan just smiled, Gu Caishang added some more wine to Jing Feiyan's empty glass, he shook the glass, the moonlight Next, this wine is exceptionally clear.Roland lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick up the wine, but what he didn't expect was that Jing Feiyan stomped on Roland's head and kicked it away fiercely, the smile on his face instantly became extremely tyrannical.Roland was hit against the wall and hit on the head vigorously, which was humiliating for anyone.

Jing Feiyan has a mental problem, and it's not a little problem, it can be said that he is terminally ill.

Roland slumped against the wall like a rag doll, his hair stuck together, and he completely lost the feeling of an urban beauty before, and Jing Feiyan was pleased by his extremely embarrassed appearance.

Jing Feiyan got up, Gu Caishang took the wine glass wordlessly, Jing Feiyan raised his mouth after releasing one hand, stepped on the expensive leather shoes on the tiles, and walked in front of Roland.Roland had seen the capricious character of the emperor in the dark, and shrank to the corner of the wall tremblingly.

Jing Feiyan was not a person who would stop because of other people's fear. He stepped on Roland's head, pulled out a pistol from his belt, quickly loaded it, and pointed his arm at Roland.

"Why do you think I'll let you go?" Jing Feiyan smiled lightly, but at the end the smile became distorted, "Ha, traitor, what result do you want? It's ridiculous that someone would dare to betray me... Tsk tsk, or My supervision is weak."

Roland lowered his head, not daring to answer. Who knew that the dark emperor would be furious again because of one of her words.

"No, it's such a headache." Jing Feiyan nodded his head with a pistol, and Gu Caishang appeared very cooperatively to massage Jing Feiyan's temples.

Jing Feiyan smiled, and stroked Gu Caishang's head like petting a small pet, um, the fluffy feel is very good.

The night was very dense, so Jing Feiyan didn't see the blush appearing on Gu Caishang's stagnant face, and the temperature of the base of his ears also rose.

"Tsk, from this point of view, we should be more ruthless when dealing with traitors." Jing Feiyan sighed, and waved Gu Caishang to go down, "Then, I'm sorry, your family can't let it go."

Hearing these words, Roland suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Jing Feiyan.

But Jing Feiyan was already prepared, raised his arm, and put his finger on the trigger.

"boom--"

gunshot echo