Every world I die young

Qin Yihan's eyes were gradually filled with distorted blood, and the blood was covered by a piece of cold frost. All those emotions that were close to madness were all sealed in the fragile, thin and rock-solid pupils, even if the mountains were overwhelming, they could remain calm.

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The clenched fist was hidden under the wide robe, and the nails were deeply embedded in the palm, but he seemed to be unaware, the bright red blood slowly flowed down the fingers, and the body froze in place for a long while.

He took a deep breath, sat down slowly, his whole body fell into the soft sofa, and said in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "I finally came back, so if I don't treat my brother well, wouldn't it be too heartless..."

The man in the gray suit only felt a chill in his heart. Since he took over the family business, in just two years, he has wiped out all those who did not deal with him. The viciousness of the man is simply beyond his imagination.

Qin Yihan's eyes were gloomy, but his tone was strangely gentle, "Chu Yun, do you think he would be very moved if he knew that I had never forgotten him and that I had recovered my childhood memories?"

Chu Yun's tone was stiff, "Yes."

I'm afraid he will regret that he didn't have the heart to kill him back then. Today's men can be said to cover the sky with one hand in Baicheng. The whole Baicheng is divided into black and white, and even gray areas, all respect his words as the standard.

Because those who are disobedient have already gone down to tell Lord Yama about their grievances.

"Oh, Chu Yun, go and invite your brother, and remember not to let him find out that I sent you, otherwise it will be meaningless."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

Chu Yun couldn't help but sympathize with the man named Lin Leqing. Judging from the various bloody examples in Baicheng in the past two years, anyone who was targeted by Qin Yihan was either dead or crazy. It's not good to offend anyone, but Qin Yihan was offended.

It's such a pity, Chu Yun sighed in his heart, according to the information he collected, Lin Leqing's stubborn, tenacious and tolerant personality would definitely have no good fruit for a person like the boss.

Chu Yun was driving slowly on the road. Everything in the car was already prepared, but Chu Yun did not speed up. It was really strange. Chu Yun was not a person full of sympathy, otherwise he would never have understood Knowing what Qin Yihan was going to do, those people who still had no psychological burden were kidnapped, watched them being tortured with expressionless faces, refused their calls for help mercilessly, and dealt with the funeral indifferently.

He always thought that his heart was cold, but now, he felt inexplicably fond of the man he had never met, perhaps because the man's life had already been extremely bitter; perhaps it was because if it wasn't for raising Qin Yihan, A man's life doesn't have to be so difficult; maybe it's because of his personality, which is very similar to his stupid and innocent brother...

Mo Yinglan was walking on the road, thinking quite distressed, what kind of "encounter" did she have to make it seem natural?Even if he wanted to throw himself into a trap, he had to know where Qin Yihan's lair was.

The system that killed Qiandao didn't tell him, he couldn't ask someone directly, it didn't fit the character image at all!

Mo Yinglan, who was thinking hard, asked persistently: System, are you really not going to tell me?It's not a secret, it's basic information, you don't know it at all, system, if you don't even know this, then your golden finger is too useless...

The system couldn't bear to interrupt Mo Yinglan's rambling [Host, you don't have to do this. 】

Mo Yinglan asked: Huh?Why?

The system [Because the task target has come to start. 】

Mo Yinglan was startled for a moment: What...

At this time, a black car suddenly stopped beside Mo Yinglan, and a man in the back seat rushed towards him, a wet handkerchief was caught off guard and tightly covered Mo Yinglan's mouth and nose, A scent then drilled into the mind.

Mo Yinglan felt his body was a little soft, he blinked, and asked in confusion: What is this?

System 【Sevoflurane. 】

Seven...what the hell...

Before his dull brain turned the corner, there was a dull pain in the back of his head, his eyes went dark, and before he completely lost consciousness, Mo Yinglan vaguely heard the ruthless voice of the system.

[Congratulations to the host, the main task 2 is about to be completed, once again successfully lie down and win, host, you are really amazing. 】

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