Chapter 49: The wrath of the Great Demon King!

Chapter 49 The Wrath of the Great Demon King!

When the car drove into Canglan Bieyuan, it was almost 8 o'clock in the evening, the lights in the villa were a little dim, the lights were dancing, and the hanging gauze curtains were slightly swaying in the cool breeze...

When the servant found her, he respectfully called her 'Miss Ming'...

Ming Qianye just nodded indifferently, without responding, his thin and straight body crossed the front yard, and his light and quiet eyes were quietly looking at the rooftop on the second floor...

Neither Tang Feng nor the servants made a sound. At this moment, they wished that they could disappear immediately so as not to disturb the two of them.

Everyone has been enduring this gloomy and oppressive atmosphere for a long time, and when they saw Ming Qianye coming over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ming Qianye naturally saw their reactions in his eyes, and that cautious look made Ming Qianye feel a little tight in his heart...

But, I don't know why, and I obviously didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, but now she is the one who cares?

Realizing this, Ming Qianye frowned immediately, took a breath, and walked towards the villa with big strides under the quiet gaze of the man above.

Passing through the large living room, Ming Qianye went directly upstairs...

When Ming Qianye walked out of the balcony, he saw a man sitting on a high stool by the bar on the rooftop.

The surrounding area is very quiet, with the cool breeze passing by quietly, the sound of swaying trees in the front yard can be vaguely heard, and the quiet and cold fragrance hits, Shen Tinglan's quiet and deep eyes looked over indifferently, and his indifferent gaze followed Her figure moved, and then stopped on the scar on her neck...

The coldness in his eyes flashed across his eyes, and his big cold white hand squeezed the unlit cigarette between his fingers.

It wasn't until she came to him that his low and indifferent voice came—

"I thought I couldn't please you."

Ming Qianye was stunned for a moment, then walked over the next moment, and poured two glasses of water on the coffee table beside him.

"Is it you who put pressure?"

Handed him one of the cups, and bowed his head to take a few sips. Seeing that he would not pick it up, he put the cup on the bar by his hand, lowered his eyes and continued, "He has already shaken, if you give him a little more time, he will will turn himself in."

"Are you blaming me? Give your own life to a gangster who has lost his mind, Professor Ming, should I praise your greatness? You always stand up bravely and come forward, because you are worried about who the other party will hurt?"

Shen Tinglan's calm voice came, but there was a chill in that tone, and Ming Qianye could obviously feel it—

The Great Demon King seems to be in a bad mood at the moment, but she is the one who should be in the mood.

He has always been used to such straightforward methods, saying what is the most direct and effective solution, and he doesn't really think about the impact it will bring to others. Sometimes, Ming Qianye is a little bit a little bit like a self-centered way of doing things. Resentment, but the other party also had a very good reason, so she didn't know how to refute it.

Perhaps this is the so-called philosophy. There are two sides to things, and there is some truth in looking at problems from different angles. She cannot criticize them too much, they are all reasonable people.

“I just do what I can within my controllable range.”

Ming Qianye said indifferently, and didn't want to explain too much. Thinking of the regret just now, he couldn't help but say, "Senior, in fact, sometimes, it is not a decisive and extreme solution that is good. That person didn't want to commit a crime in the first place. kill, I..."

"You are 100% sure that you bet that person will get what you want? If that's the case, why are you still worried about exchanging yourself for a child? Not everyone makes a mistake and has a chance to repent, just like life Like disappearing, once it disappears, there will be no more.”

There was a hint of coldness in Shen Tinglan's quiet voice, and the dark swell in his black eyes was like a whirlpool in the deep sea, which made Ming Qianye feel a little uneasy just watching, but before Ming Qianye could make a sound, Shen Tinglan had already He continued to sneer and said, "It's really heroic. The Mu family was also there at the time, maybe I didn't want to lose face in front of him?"

After saying this, Ming Qianye frowned in disgust, looked straight into his silent eyes, and said coldly, "What do you mean by that?"

Shen Tinglan's eyes darkened, and he said indifferently, "I heard that he was almost injured too."

"I told you that I have nothing to do with him. Why do you always associate him with me? That's all in the past, and even you gossip like them? Don't you know my whereabouts? You See what contact I had with him?"

Ming Qianye was also really angry at the moment, and the starry eyes facing Shen Tinglan also showed a bit of disdain and sarcasm, and he couldn't restrain his temper at the moment, and let out all the dissatisfaction in his heart. Spit it out.

‘Ahem…’

Facing her indifferent eyes and such a cold tone, Shen Tinglan frowned, and finally coughed lightly uncontrollably, restrained and suppressed, and his handsome face turned pale in an instant. The big cold white hand was also tremblingly grasping the bar beside him, one hand was slightly clenched into a fist and pressed against his indifferent lip line, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he endured it very hard …

Seeing this, Ming Qianye suddenly got up and walked over, quickly poured a cup of herbal tea and handed it to him.

"Don't worry about it..."

Shen Tinglan stretched out her hand to stop it, and the warm tea overflowed, soaking her clothes...

The man in front of him had already supported the bar in front of him with both hands, lowered his head slightly, and coughed lightly uncontrollably. The extreme discomfort made his thin body tremble slightly.

Ming Qianye was stunned, and his icy face quickly turned pale. He immediately said, "I'll ask Tang Feng to call the doctor..."

"No need...it's okay, you go back, I'll be alone for a while."

Shen Tinglan reached out to hold her.

When Ming Qianye turned his head to look at him, he realized that his eyes had calmed down, and the condensed undercurrents were a little loose.

Seemingly aware of her gaze, he also glanced at her, and then quietly and slowly let go of the big hand that was holding her wrist.

She is very familiar with him like this, but...

Ming Qianye's heart sank, he quickly helped him to sit down, poured him another cup of herbal tea, and asked him to drink it.

"Didn't it be much better? Why..."

Ming Qianye was also sitting beside him, his cold eyes were as bright as autumn water, watching him quietly.

Slightly squeezed the white handkerchief in his hand, Shen Tinglan also eased up a bit, and his breath became more stable. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, his hoarse voice with a hint of coolness brushed against his ears—

"It's okay, it's just that I've caught a cold for a while."

PS: Second update! We have advanced, we will continue to PK on Saturday, until next Tuesday, let's work hard together, remember to give the ticket to brother, if we need to be on the list again, it will be on the shelves soon after we are done. . .

(end of this chapter)