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A man with long hair and a high ponytail...

high ponytail...

I don't know which word gently touched Rong Xiao's sensitive nerves, causing the string in his brain to be straightened and stretched until it was in danger and about to break——

But in the next second, a mocking smile appeared on Yin Huai's face, "You can't find this person."

"Even if it's me, I haven't found out the ins and outs of this person so far." Yin Huai's eyes were fixed on the scarred wound on his palm, and the rusty red color of the blood was reflected in the gray left eye. He didn't know whether it was a sigh or regret, "Otherwise, I will definitely gouge out his two eyeballs with my own hands, and let him taste what life is worse than death—!"

Rong Xiao didn't even know how he got out of this study room, he just felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, as if they had become ornaments that did not belong to his body.

When he walked through the long corridor, he bumped into someone unexpectedly just as he turned the corner.

At first, Yun Zi'an thought that his eavesdropping had been discovered, so he almost called out, "Ah—"

Rong Xiao quickly covered his mouth, pressed him against the wall with his body, raised a finger to his lips, "Shh—"

When they saw who they were each other, the breath stuck in the depths of their throats suddenly relaxed. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be making a fuss out of a molehill. Yun Zi'an started to grope Rong Xiao's whole body with his hands up and down, and his voice was full of anxiety, "What did my uncle do to you? What did you say? Did you fight, you..."

Rong Xiao grabbed Yun Zian's palm tightly, and squeezed him firmly into his arms. In the next second, he blocked all his questions with his lips and tongue.

"Small things." The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he didn't plan to tell Yun Zian about what happened in that study just now, "It's just that your uncle gave me a little gift for my niece and son-in-law."

From Yun Zi'an's frowning eyebrows and staring eyes, it can be seen that he is judging the truth and falsehood of Rong Xiao's words at this time, but he also doesn't know much about Yin Huai, the uncle, and all of a sudden It's really hard to draw conclusions.

Unexpectedly, a few seconds later, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So it's like this..."

Of course he didn't know how Rong Xiao changed "niece and daughter-in-law" into "nephew and son-in-law" without shame, but to deal with Rong Xiao, he had his own trick——

Yun Zi'an's palm kneaded and hooked Rong Xiao's back neck, leading him to gradually relax the muscles of his shoulders and neck, and at the same time he put his lips together, holding his Adam's apple in his mouth and nibbling gently, at the moment when he was getting better , his muscles from shoulder to forearm suddenly tightened, and Rong Xiao was caught off guard by him and pressed against the wall. The only left hand that could move freely was folded behind his back, locking the joints firmly.

Yun Zian's knee was right in the dangerous area between his legs, and if he was not careful, it would be a chicken-and-egg fight. He clung to Rong Xiao's ear like a snake and scorpion, and let out a soft breath, "Then you How about a meeting ceremony?"

Cold sweat just fell from the corner of his forehead, Rong Xiao's Adam's apple trembled for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Yin Huai indeed gave him a meeting gift...

Two strong, merciless big ear scrapers...

"Uncle doesn't allow me to find out the truth about my mother's death." But as smart as Yun Zian, how could he fail to guess the truth? When he said these words, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to control the trembling in his voice, "So... ...what does he know?"

Yun Zi'an met this uncle very few times. It was at his mother's funeral that he first learned that he had another uncle. Afterwards, when major life events like his going abroad happened, Yin Huai Never absent, always inviting him to dinner and giving him a hand-made gift, but otherwise not interfering too much in his life.

Indifference, estrangement, loneliness... These are Yun Zian's impressions and evaluations of his little uncle.

"In the bathroom, I talked to you over the phone about my mother..." Yun Zi'an unconsciously bit his lower lip to bleed out, his voice was hoarse and trembling, "His subordinates will appear behind me at the first time, explaining He's been watching me all this time..."

"He allowed me to enter the entertainment industry, and he has been watching me do such mischief without stopping, but when I showed my search for the truth of the year...he sent someone to take me to this villa..." The indescribable emotions are like Like a bloodthirsty wild beast, Yun Zian was almost speechless. He looked at Rong Xiao with red eyes, "He must know something, right? How did my mother die? Who killed her? "

The questioning was quicker than the other, and it sounded like thunder in his ears. Yun Zian was going crazy, "What the hell did he tell you——!"

At this moment, Rong Xiao's mood was simply too complicated. His heart was full of annoyance, powerlessness and regret. He even felt that these emotions inflated into a balloon in his body, propping up his body until only the surface was left. A thin layer of blood skin.

He couldn't stop Yun Zi'an from seeking justice for his mother that had been lost for many years...

But he can't let Yun Zi'an go his own way on the way to the abyss...

"How about a long-term plan?" Rong Xiao tried his best to soften his tone, "Yuan, I know how important this matter is to you, but precisely because of this, we must be more cautious..."

Yun Zian's brows were tightly knit into knots, and he couldn't even believe that these words came from Rong Xiao's mouth, his bloodshot pupils couldn't help trembling, "A long-term plan?"

In the next second, the emotions are like an active volcano that has been squeezed for many years. Once it is ignited, it will collapse and the earth will collapse——

"How many years do you think I've been thinking long-term?" Yun Zi'an's eyes were already bloodshot, "If someone tells you that your mother died unexpectedly and your loneliness for so many years was caused by others, can you hold it back? Can you make a long-term plan——!"

Speaking of this, two lines of wet tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and his whole body looked like a dead leaf bleak in the wind, thin and trembling, "Do you know what I gave up for this truth..."

"On the eve of the wedding three years ago... Yun Weibin used a servant who knew the inside story of the year to force me to give up all the shares and property in my hand. Except for the surname 'Yun', I had nothing at that time..."

"Surrounded by tigers and wolves, it's difficult for me to walk. I don't care, because you can rely on me, but..." Yun Zi'an's blood-red eyes almost burned holes in Rong Xiao's body, "...on the day of the wedding, you walked away It's over."

When mentioning the wedding three years ago, the blood on Rong Xiao's face disappeared immediately, his Adam's apple trembled violently, and the pain like a stick in his throat made him unable to utter a word, "..."

The wedding he missed was his eternal debt to Yun Zi'an.

Yun Zi'an let go of Rong Xiao's arm, and staggered back two steps. He stroked his tear-soaked hair with his hands, and his voice was full of exhaustion and disappointment. He took a deep breath, "...You can go with the long-term plan."

Then he swayed against the light and shadow and walked towards the end of the long corridor. His back looked quite thin and lonely, but he walked this way without hesitation.

It was as if Rong Xiao had been petrified in place. He was as strong as him, but at this moment he was so fragile that he could turn into ashes with a single blow, and he didn't even dare to step forward to chase Yun Zi'an back.

His throat seemed to be blocked by a sour lump that couldn't be melted away...

After a long silence, Rong Xiao suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face.

at the same time--

In the feasting, flickering lights and shadows, Yan Si didn't need to dress up. He just sat there, and his gestures and gestures were all explicit and sexy. He held a glass of gin floating with diamond ice and sat down. At the bar, there was a handsome and delicate young man in his arms, who looked like a flesh and blood, when he received a call from Yun Zian at this moment, he was obviously reluctant, "What did you say?"

The crowd in the bar was ignited to the point of excitement by the alcohol, a group of demons danced wildly under the lights, and the loud music shook the eardrums, making people unable to hear the voice on the phone at all. There was nothing he could do, Yan Si pushed the young man in his arms who was rubbing against him, The young man was extremely astonished, and hurriedly shouted, "Yan—"

With a click, Yan Si lit a cigarette and put it on his mouth. He ignored the boy's shout and walked towards the back door of the bar, "Didn't you go to a variety show? Why..."

Yun Zian on the other end of the phone didn't explain at all, but said in an extremely flat tone, "Send me the address and gate code of your private house in the suburb of Shanghai."

Yan Si pushed open the back door of the bar, raised his eyebrows fiercely when he heard this sentence, and his tone sounded rather surprised, "Are you...running away from home?"

Yun Zian can't stay in a hotel, that's equivalent to living under Rong Xiao's nose, the only reliable person he can think of in the Shanghai market is Yan Si, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

The key to this, Yan Si understood after a little thought, the smile on his face became more playful, but he was always very happy to do anything against Rong Xiao, "Got it."

Hanging up the phone, he edited a message on his phone and wanted to send it to Yun Zian, while thinking about how to get angry with that bastard Rong Xiao, the light on the screen reflected the smirk at the corner of his mouth, which looked like a sly yellow-haired fox.

However, as soon as the text message was sent, the mobile phone screen went black, through the reflection of the screen, he suddenly saw a tall black figure approaching behind him at some point, with a cold and treacherous smile under the hood, as if engraved on it, and the reflection of the equipment in his hand With the cold light, accompanied by the howling wind, it hit the back of his head fiercely——