I brought down Bai Yueguang by selling miserably

Qi Jue's hand stopped three inches away from Su Mingyu's shoulder, hesitating again and again, but in the end he didn't touch it.

Su Mingyu hugged for a while, and his breathing has gradually stabilized.Qi Jue pulled him away, recalled what he had done to Su Mingyu before, and finally said a few more words: "Only when a person becomes strong can he no longer be afraid in his heart, and your nightmares and past will stay away from you." .”

"If Brother Su is interested, I can teach you swordsmanship." Qi Jue talked about the field he was familiar with, and gradually regained the home court advantage, talking eloquently: "Like tonight, I only used three points of strength, You can't take it anymore, I'm still majoring in swordsmanship, if you meet someone who specializes in palm technique, then I'm afraid you'll fall down before I use my strength."

"Really?" Su Mingyu leaned back against the mottled and bleak old wall, and smiled angrily: "But even if you are not strong, you don't have to face fear."

"Ok?"

"Brother Bai entered your room last night, and only returned to the east wing at dawn. It's the same tonight." Qi Jue couldn't see Su Mingyu's expression clearly, and could only hear his voice that was so flat that it was almost tasteless.

"Chuqing suffered misfortune when he was young." Qi Jue's voice was filled with obvious distress and pity: "Everyone in the family died unexpectedly except him. Therefore..."

Qi Jue stopped halfway through his words.

I don't have to explain.Qi Jue belatedly realized that he had entered Su Mingyu's vicious circle. He had nothing to do with Su Mingyu, but at this moment he had the feeling that he left his beautiful wife and went to spend the night in Hualiu on the wedding night. He had to give a The feeling of explaining and explaining.

Qi Jue remained silent and said no more.

"You love him very much." Su Mingyu said softly, his voice as clear and clear as autumn water, "So even if he is not strong, he can escape fear."

"He's different from you." Qi Jue interrupted Su Mingyu, looking up at him: "You have a good father, a good background, and when you are afraid, they will kill the boys in the mansion. All the servants are dismissed, leaving only the maids.”

"But he didn't."

Qi Jue and Su Mingyu are not far apart, but the silence that pervades them is almost suffocating.

Su Mingyu's emotions were completely hidden in the night, and he said in a half voice, "You are right. That's why I have grown into the heartless look I have now."

Su Mingyu admitted it so readily, but Qi Jue didn't know what to say.

He was silent, and what appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern was the tears that fell from the corners of Su Mingyu's eyes when he had a nightmare attack.

Qi Jue's hand stopped three inches away from Su Mingyu's shoulder, hesitating again and again, but in the end he didn't touch it.

"I'll go first." Qi Jue said softly.

Su Mingyu didn't respond, his whole body was immersed in the dark night.With one person missing, the surrounding air seemed to become a little colder.

Su Ming Yuli straightened his clothes, and after a while, a person came out from the shadows and called out: "Young master."

Su Mingyu said helplessly, "Uncle Liang."

"This subordinate deserves to die, let the young master rescue me, and also let the young master get injured." Liang Bo said with a straight face.

"You are so preemptive, I don't blame you at all." Su Mingyu frowned, and said coaxing a child: "Don't lie on the ground, is it cold?"

Uncle Liang shook his head, Su Mingyu stretched out his hand to help him up, but before his fingertips touched his sleeve, he saw his body trembling slightly due to fear.

Su Mingyu's movements paused for a moment, and he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, his expression became indifferent: "It's not your fault, get up."

"The young master can obviously hide from that palm just now." Uncle Liang stood up slowly, clutching the abdomen injured by Qi Jue earlier.

"A person with mediocre martial arts can't hide." Su Mingyu was silent for a moment, then said in a clear voice: "Actually, there is no need to kill Qing He."

Uncle Liang looked at Su Mingyu in disbelief, and after confirming that he had heard correctly, his face became serious, as if he was determined to die, he said: "This matter must not be risky. She wants to escape from Su's house today, but she will do so tomorrow." To be able to tell the secrets of the Su Mansion for other interests."

Su Mingyu said in a flat tone: "In the daytime, she said that she would let her go, but in the night she died unexpectedly. She kicked at the door and looked at both yin and yang. This doesn't mean telling Bai Chuqing and them that I killed the person, but unfortunately you don't have evidence?"

"There has never been a more blatant provocation."

"They don't have any evidence, but they may not be able to further explore what secrets this maid knows that caused her death." Su Mingyu said: "It's better to sell Qinghe as a favor. It's really not good for me if she tells it. If no one tortures her to extract a confession, she will not reveal this secret to the outside world."

"Forget it." After listening to Su Mingyu's words, Uncle Liang sighed regretfully, "I was ruined by this little brat tonight. I don't think I can take the life of this little girl with my old body, so I just insist on it." Let the young master say it."

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It was very late at night, and no one could hear the tiny sounds of dying struggles coming from the remote slave house.

The morning sun shines on the earth on time and on time.

At the same time as usual, Qing He did not bring breakfast.Bai Chuqing was quite puzzled, and got up to go to Qing He's residence.

He knocked twice on the door, but no one responded, and finally pushed open the heavy door hesitantly.

Qing He lay peacefully on the bed, she slept peacefully, there was only a thin strangle mark on her neck.