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Huayin is now under Zhuang Jue's knife.

She could lose her life at any time.

The desolate and silent night under the starry sky made Meng Yu feel chills all over his body.

When did this person show up?

And why did you choose Huayin?

Obviously, only one of them left the city, and that was Meng Yu herself!

All the plans that were made have been overturned.

Meng Yu's throat tightened.

He stared at the knife in Zhuang Jue's hand, afraid that he would really let it get closer by half an inch.

Even the slightest bit will hurt Huayin!

But Zhuang Jue's hand was steady.

Few people who use knives like him can say that they can hold a long knife steadily.

Especially at times like this.

Zhuang Jue also had to worry about when the people around him would make a move.

They stood deadlocked for a moment.

Meng Yu asked, "What do you want to do?"

Zhuang Jue's voice was hoarse: "I want justice."

"What kind of justice?"

"That's not a question you can answer for me."

Meng Yu asked, "Then who can answer?"

Zhuang Jue said: "I want to see the young owner of Baiyang Villa, Li Xingchen."

Meng Yu said, "You can get justice when you see Brother Li?"

Zhuang Jue's expression was mocking and cold behind the black veil.

——"If even Baiyang Villa can't give me justice, there will be no justice in the world."

Li Xingchen met Zhuang Jue in the overgrown yard.

Zhuang Jue took off his hat, revealing his bronzed face.

Zhuang Jue's eyes were still bright.

He and Li Xingchen had fought each other before, and the knife was cut on Li Xingchen's body, which made Li Xingchen dare not lift the sword until now.

Zhuang Jue gripped his long knife tightly.

Li Xingchen was also watching.

Looking at the knife that hurt him, sealed in the sheath, it looked a bit simple and heavy, as if it had no sharpness.

Li Xingchen looked at it for a long time and asked, "You want to see me, what justice do you want me to give you?"

Zhuang Jue said: "Sixteen years ago in Xuncheng, the banker's family was exterminated."

Li Xingchen frowned.

He asked Meng Yu, "Have you heard about this?"

Meng Yu shook his head.

Li Xingchen asked Hua Yin again: "Have you heard about this?"

Hua Yin didn't respond.

From the moment Zhuang Jue said the word "banker", she was distracted.

She stared blankly at Zhuang Jue.

Her mind was empty and she couldn't remember anything, even she herself couldn't explain why she was so distracted.

She seemed to be thinking about something, but she didn't seem to think about anything.

It seems that I remembered something, and I recalled it carefully, but it was still blank.

Hua Yin murmured: "The banker..."

Zhuang Jue turned his head to look at her, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Have you heard about this?"

His tone is very light.

The voice was cold again.

Hua Yin was sobered up by his question.

She blinked her eyes and hurriedly shook her head: "No, I haven't heard of it."

She knew nothing about dealers.

She is also very strange to Xuncheng.

She only remembered that her name was Zhuang Jun.

Then does she have any relationship with the Xuncheng dealer?

Huayin suddenly thought.

Thinking of this possibility, her face suddenly turned pale.

——even though she has completely forgotten a lot of the past.

But he will never forget, that night, the person who sent her away let her go in such a desperate situation.

Something very painful must have happened then.

And she was so painful that she forgot all of this.

As one of the insiders in the past, Zhuang Jue didn't intend to tell the whole story.

He wants justice, but he doesn't trust Baiyang Villa.

As early as when he practiced swordsmanship desperately and was holding his breath to return to Xuncheng for revenge, he knew that in this world, if he wanted to seek justice for himself reasonably, it would be faster to dream.

He is only suitable for himself to seek this justice.

He was unwilling to tell Li Xingchen everything that happened 16 years ago.

Zhuang Jue only said coldly: "Since Li Shaoxia is the young master of Baiyang Villa, judging by the strength of the eight sects in the arena, even if I don't tell the truth, Li Shaozhuang can find out."

He seemed to be making trouble.

This kind of words fell into Meng Yu's ears, and he also believed that he was making things difficult.

Meng Yu said: "You are being unkind. You want Brother Li to seek justice for you, but you refuse to say what happened at the time. It has been 16 years, and there is still much to be found."

Zhuang Jue also looked at him.

Zhuang Jue sneered: "It's been 16 years. I remember everything clearly. In this world, there are always people who live longer than me. Those who have done bad things and don't remember these things clearly will go to hell later. , how should I beg Yama for mercy?"

Meng Yu was in a hurry: "You are really inexplicable! You want to ask others to help you, but you refuse to say it. Do you think everyone is a roundworm in your stomach?"

Zhuang Jue said, "You don't have to help if you don't want to."

Meng Yu was choked up by his words.

Li Xingchen had no choice but to say: "Brother Meng, don't worry, since this friend said he can find out, then I believe that I can find out too."

At this moment, Zhuang Jue showed a real smile.

He rolled his eyes slightly.

Then he nodded slightly, and said to Li Xingchen: "Then, wait for the good news."

What happened 16 years ago, 16 years ago?

Hua Yin was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, she was staring at the hairpin in her hand, her brows forming a "Chuan" character.

She still can't remember!

What happened that year?

Sixteen years ago, she was also sent away from Xun City 16 years ago, and went to Lingmen City.

After worshiping one sect after another, he finally decided to stay in Tianhe Mansion.

When she dreams back at midnight, she always hears someone crying.

The cry was harsh.

But when she listened, she didn't feel irritable, only sad.

Her heart aches, and every time she dreams of this dream, when she wakes up, her face is full of tears.

She had seen a doctor, and the doctor said that she was under too much pressure and told her to relax.

Huayin considers herself to be a very reassuring person.

She can't even remember what happened back then.

She only remembers her own name.

She never thought about going back to Xuncheng and meeting the person who drove her away.

Maybe she turned around immediately to see it and couldn't see it.

The man made up his mind not to see her again.

Ask her to forget her name and identity, and start a new life.

And she was very young.

She doesn't know and doesn't remember.

She shed tears.

The hand holding the hairpin was tight.

Huayin couldn't help crying, she sat upright in front of the mirror, her clothes were wet with tears.

It's not fair, she thought.

It's so unfair.

Why can't I remember anything, why should I forget those things.

There is no such reason in this world.

Is it enough for one person to bear the pain?

This kind of pain is still excruciating even if she is thousands of miles away.

Huayin took a breath.

She covered her mouth and sobbed loudly.

She can't remember, she can't remember!

What happened in Xuncheng 16 years ago?

Why is she only willing to think about it until today, to keep recalling that late night?

Huayin blinked.

She raised her hand and wiped her face, wiping away the tears.

She put the hairpin away.

She was going to see Zhuang Jue, she wanted to ask clearly.

Basking in the sun when the weather is fine is what people who know how to enjoy it do best.

Most people never spend a lot of time lying around in a chair doing nothing.

People in this world are either running for the sake of running, or running for the sake of living.

There are very few people like Xue Lanling and Youqin Honghe who can do whatever they want.

They just lay in the rocking chairs and basked in the sun.

The sun fell on Xue Lanling's face, making his pale skin turn yellow.

This yellowing only made him look more bloody, finally like a living person.

Youqin Honghe sighed: "Li Xingchen is still very different from his father."

Xue Lanling smiled lightly and remained silent.

Youqin Honghe said again: "You are also very different from your father."

——This is the first time they mentioned another past event.

The smile on Xue Lanling's face gradually disappeared.

"If I were like him, maybe nothing would have happened," he said.

Youqin Hong said softly, "Does he expect to see you like this?"

Xue Lanling said: "He doesn't expect it."

You Qin Hong said softly, "But he also expects you to do the same."

Xue Lanling said: "Indeed, he also hopes."

Youqin Honghe opened his mouth, and was about to continue talking, but stopped his voice.

Because Duan Yishuang walked over.

Duan Yishuang was still dressed in white, holding a blue sword in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were like frost and snow, and she was as clear and cold as a gust of cold wind.

He was standing next to Xue Lanling.

You Qin Honghe shook his folding fan with emotion: "Why is Wuxiajian called Wuxiajian? I think it is more appropriate to call it Binglengjian or Xueshanjian. When Wuxiajian comes, the surrounding area is much colder."

Then he stopped the rocking chair, straightened up and stretched, hummed a little tune and turned to leave.

There is a gentle breeze under the warm sun.

Until Youqin Honghe's back completely disappeared around the corner, Duan Yishuang said: "Is it your idea to let Zhuang Jue show up to meet Li Xingchen?"

Xue Lanling raised his eyes to look at him.

Xue Lanling smiled lightly and said, "You came to see me just to ask this kind of question?"

Duan Yishuang said: "I think this question is very important."

Xue Lanling's eyes fell on his face, he paused, Xue Lanling asked: "Why is it important? Because this matter is related to Li Xingchen?"

Duan Yishuang said: "Li Xingchen is my friend, if something involves him in your plan, I need to make sure he won't get hurt."

Xue Lanling laughed again.

The end of his sentence flew up lightly, as if humming a tune: "You are so biased."

Duan Yishuang frowned and said, "Where am I biased?"

Xue Lanling said: "If others were involved in my plan, you wouldn't ask me at all."

Duan Yishuang said: "The Xue Lanling I know didn't use any means to destroy conscience."

Xue Lanling raised his hand to hold his wrist.

"Wrong, I did use unscrupulous means, and I have no conscience at all."

Duan Yishuang watched intently.

Xue Lanling sighed: "Forget it, since you want to ask so much, why don't you sit on my lap and kiss me. If I am satisfied, I will tell you my plan."

Duan Yishuang didn't move.

He was firmly held by Xue Lanling's wrist, and the skin connected to the palm was slowly rubbed by the cold fingertips, and the itching spread from top to bottom.

Then he tried to break free.

It's a pity that when facing Xue Lanling, all his countermeasures were useless.

The moment he wanted to break free, Xue Lanling had already grabbed the veins on his wrist.

His knees gave way, and he fell forward, right into the rocking chair, almost hitting Xue Lanling's arms.

He supported his body with all his remaining strength.

He is so close to him.

The rocking chair was slowly rocked under the sudden aggravation, Xue Lanling looked at him with a full smile, full of luster.

The back of Duan Yishuang's neck turned red.

He reluctantly said: "Let go."

Xue Lanling didn't respond.

This is the person who is close to him, the closer he is, the more he can smell the ubiquitous light fragrance.

Duan Yishuang was absent-minded again for a while.

Xue Lanling raised his hand and pinched his chin.

His eyes moved, but before he could react, a lightly scented kiss was already on his lips.

The author says:

Hua Yin was crying, Meng Yu was in a hurry, Li Xingchen was investigating the case, Qin Honghe was complaining, and Brother Zhuang was waiting for the good news.

The leader and Xiao Yi are kissing here.

When others are doing business, they are also doing business.

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