King Crazy Game

Lin Zicheng narrowed his peach blossom eyes: "You hide it very well."

Qin Muyuan pulled the stool to the bedside: "If it was really good, you wouldn't have discovered it. So how did you find out about me?"

"At Jiang Quanyang's party, you bet with Jiang Quanyang and always win."

"I always win, isn't that normal?"

"As the host, Jiang Quanyang should be courteous to everyone, but you totally disregarded his dignity. There is only one reason for that. You already knew who was behind him, and you were not afraid of him at all. So I specially asked someone to keep an eye on you, and sure enough, you showed up near Shan Yiqun's villa."

"After a few chance encounters, I suspected that you were Bian Guanqi." Lin Zicheng said this and winked at Qin Muyuan, "Actually, I was just tricking you just now."

Qin Muyuan looked at his sly grin and couldn't help laughing. He stretched and said nonchalantly, "I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time. I relaxed for a while, but I didn't expect that you would catch me by the tail."

Lin Zicheng didn't say anything, mainly because he was too weak to say a few more words.

Qin Muyuan thought for a while and asked, "When you walked out of Gu Chen's villa, did you also expect me to appear?"

"I think I can do it."

Lin Zicheng laughed, but Qin Muyuan felt it was suspicious no matter how he looked at it.

"Gu Chen died under the wheels of a truck. Was it you or Shen Qingning who did it?"

Facing Qin Muyuan's question, Lin Zicheng did not give a direct answer, but asked: "Why not someone else? Maybe it's you."

Qin Muyuan shook his silver braided hair and smiled.

But he knew in his heart that although the man in front of him was young, he was too meticulous and courageous. In order to prevent others from catching him, he was willing to gamble with his life.

"I'll take Gu Chen's body as a gift to me." Qin Muyuan stood up and glanced at the door. "Shen Qingning should be here soon. If I wait any longer, she might suspect that I have bad intentions towards you."

"Don't you have any?" Lin Zicheng was too weak and slowed down. "Unfortunately, I'm different from you. I have no interest in Gu Chen's destiny-changing tricks. If you find what you want in him, you don't have to tell me. I like to let things take their own course."

"Actually, I'm the same as you." Qin Muyuan leaned close to Lin Zicheng's ear and whispered, "I'm just a prince who was forced to take the throne. The real Bian Guanqi is dead. I killed him."

Lin Zicheng was not surprised at all.

Not long after Qin Muyuan left, Shen Qingning hurried over, saw Lin Zicheng lying on the hospital bed, and gave him a innocent smile.

This smile made Shen Qingning not know what to say. He took a deep breath and held Lin Zicheng's hand: "Everything is over. I said you are not a god. You just need to be yourself, and I will love you for the rest."

"Are you still blaming me for not telling you?" Lin Zicheng lifted their clasped hands and kissed them gently, "I'm sorry."

Shen Qingning bit her lip and snorted with mixed feelings: "Master Lin, who rarely said sorry before, now says it twice in a row. It's really rare to see."

Lin Zicheng smiled without saying anything, and slowly interlocked their hands.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

Shen Qingning looked at the two people's interlocked fingers, suddenly leaned down and bit the back of Lin Zicheng's hand, as if to vent Lin Zicheng's self-assertion, and as if to confirm whether this person was really in front of him.

When he opened his mouth, there were deep teeth marks on the back of Lin Zicheng's originally white and clean hand.

Lin Zicheng glanced at the red tooth marks and blinked his charming peach blossom eyes: "I didn't expect that Shen's wife has good teeth. She didn't brush her teeth in vain."

Shen Qingning was amused by his words, and the tense mood slowly relaxed.

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life." After Shen Qingning recovered, he pulled the stool closer, "Are you going to write a handwritten explanation or give an oral statement so that I can start recording."

"Shen's lovely wife, which one do you like?" Lin Zicheng bit his lip, revealing a trace of grievance, "No one is perfect, but knowing one's mistakes and correcting them is the greatest virtue."

Because of the effect of the medicine, Lin Zicheng's eyes turned red and his thin lips were also rosy. Coupled with his aggrieved and coquettish tone, Shen Qingning suddenly felt that even if Lin Zicheng had exposed the sky, it was the sky's fault and had nothing to do with Lin Zicheng.

The questioning aura that Shen Qingning had just shown disappeared in an instant amidst the beauty.

"When I heard Liu Muran say that you were going to the Hongmen Feast, I really wanted to dig up the dust in the ground and grind it into ashes. I was not with you that summer vacation. If he does anything to you again this time, I will make him pay with his life even if I lose everything I have."

Shen Qingning held Lin Zicheng's hands with both hands, lowered his eyes and looked deeply at him. An indescribable heartache rolled from the bottom of his heart and rushed to his throat. After a long pause, he choked and said, "So you can't joke with your life anymore. No matter what, you still have me."

Lin Zicheng's heart trembled, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Qingning."

Shen Qingning raised his eyes and his gaze fell on Lin Zicheng. However, in an instant, Lin Zicheng suddenly pulled hard, and the speed of the action caught people off guard. Shen Qingning didn't react and fell in front of Lin Zicheng.

"I won't die, because I still have you, and I can't bear to see you die with me." Lin Zicheng said, gently licking the red eyes.

"Master Lin, do you think this is enough?"

Shen Qingning raised her head slightly, and while Lin Zicheng was puzzled, she bit those tempting thin lips.

In front of the huge French window, Wen Yan was still curled up on the small sofa, eyes closed, as if asleep. Tang Yuan stood beside him and told the whole story of Gu Chen's death.

After a long time, Wen Yan didn't say anything. Tang Yuan thought he didn't hear it. When he was about to say it again, Wen Yan opened his eyes. His green eyes were deep and empty.

"My king, the game is finally over."

Hearing this, he slowly stood up and sat against the back of the sofa, with his fair legs curled up on the edge of the sofa: "Then next, it's time for me to ask for my reward, even if I'm dirty because of this game."

Tang Yuan stood by and swallowed slightly, trying to comfort Wen Yan, saying that it was just an anal sex and there was no difference.

Hearing this, he glanced at Tang Yuan. He knew what Tang Yuan was thinking, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he laughed: "The cat and mouse game has truly begun."

Tang Yuan shuddered at his cold look and immediately straightened up.

"Zicheng, I'm not greedy, I just want a little reward."

Hearing this, his emerald green eyes regained their former ferocity and a deep laugh came from his throat, which made people shudder.

Tang Yuan seemed to see the original Wen Yan again, the crazy and even morbid Wen Yan beyond ordinary people's imagination.