"Why don't you let An Shengmei go back for a bit, and kill her too?" Chen Xiye refused to admit defeat, "Tan Yizhe is really sick, you can't …"

"You're very smart." Gu Qingyan took her phone. She was startled, but was already taken by him.

Without hesitation, he pressed a button and deleted the recording in his phone. He looked at the storage path, then took out the memory card. Any time you want, don't make any more small moves, I don't like it. "

"He …" Chen Xiye suddenly felt a trace of coldness. She was so terrified that her teeth started to chatter.

"Are you okay?" Gu Qingyan saw that she did not seem to be pretending, and was about to reach out to help her up, but she suddenly stood up and slowly walked back to her room.

Gu Qingyan rubbed his chin and closed the door as well. Looking at Rongmo who had climbed up from the window, he really wanted to kick him down, "Look how much trouble you have caused me, I'll explain it to Shengmei later …"

He sat on the chair with a headache. He could finally finish regretting his decision, it was all because the person in front of him still had Chen Xiye! Gu Qingyan's gaze swept across Rongmo even more slowly.

"What has it got to do with me?" Rongmo did not understand, if you have the ability, go and find Chen Xiye, he immediately pulled over a chair and sat down, his heart aching, just by hearing his name, would she have such a reaction? Then, he inconsequentially spread out a smile, looking gloomy.

"I don't even know what's going on with you guys. One of you jumped out of the window when you saw her, while the other one was terrified when he heard her name." Gu Qingyan did not care about his expression, but was curious about something, "What did you do to him?"

"Nothing." Rongmo truthfully said as he innocently lit a cigarette. He was considering whether or not he should go see her later, but in the end, he really hadn't done anything to her.

Sure enough, he should have killed her with a single slash back then.

Seeing Rongmo's expression, how could Gu Qingyan not know what he was thinking? He gloated while watching the show, and did not intend to remind him.

"I don't think so. Let's go to bed early." Rongmo lay down on the bed, annoyed and bored to death, he looked at the clean ceiling. His life now was already pretty good, what more could he hope for?

His childhood was just a patch of broken roof. If he slept without a blanket, he might be able to get up with a big bag on his forehead. His mouth was full of dirt, and the tiles were like blooming flowers.

Later on, he shamelessly followed an assassin. He probably learned a lot, how to obtain a gun, how to see if he could accept a quest, and how to know if the Gold Master Prison was reliable.

In the beginning, it was just some minor tasks, but since when did it become a reality? It seemed that his Master had said, "If you only want to get warm and full, then go and find a job. A month's work is also around three to four thousand yuan. Why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

And then he met Gu Qingyan, his junior brother in name. He was from a wealthy family, and it wasn't that he hadn't suffered before, but he had the feeling of superiority. Why would such a person come to a wolf's nest?" He didn't understand, but in less than three months, this young master had ruthlessly slapped his face like a brick.

Gu Qingyan was fiercer than him, stronger than him, more sinister and cunning than him. Furthermore, he even had on a good disguise, making him look harmless.

Gu Qingyan said that he was sent here by his father, so as to have a better life, he laughed too. It just so happened that he was the same, but he did not improve at all, and probably no one would remember him.

Wasn't it good for him to live like this? Although they couldn't run around randomly in normal times, the missions were different. He had to use ten days to complete a mission with a time limit of one month, and the remaining time was enough for him to play the game.

But this junior brother was definitely the most stubborn of them all. He said that he was going to leave, that he was going to openly kick open the door and walk out, and not be deported in a dejected manner.

Future? Unexpectedly, he met an interesting girl who was on par with Gu Qingyan. However, she was too weak, lacking in strength.

He wanted to follow her all the time, know what she was doing, what life was going on. He felt it was just a moment of interest, so he let it go when he wanted to, he always did what he wanted, but he seemed to have overplayed himself.

It was so much that he didn't even have the courage to look into those eyes. Then, for a long time, he thought, What does he want? Freedom? He didn't need it, he didn't think he was trapped, but he didn't seem to be without desires. He liked the taste of wine, the sound of cards and coins.

He had chosen to go out with Gu Qingyan and they had teamed up to play with that old man. Just as Gu Qingyan said, he kicked the door open and walked out. He was blood related to Gu Qingyan, and they were of the same father and mother, but her mother was probably not even considered a concubine in the eyes of the Gu's Father, and he was barely able to enter her eyes.

Gu Qingyan's mother could probably be considered a concubine, but he still had a principal wife on top of his head. And the principal wife had a child, Gu Yangyi, who was clearly one year younger than them, but they had to call him Big Brother.

Gu Yangyi disliked this feeling very much. Gu Yangyi disliked them openly, he could pay for an assassin to kill them anytime he wanted. He had initially escaped in a sorry state, but the path they took might just be their trail of blood.

What was worth rejoicing and pride was that Gu Qingyan's skills were not as good as his. Although he was suspected of hiding his skills, they had indeed been vital for his life all these years, and Gu Qingyan was still weaker than him by a little.

This kind of advantage that would let him laugh for a long time didn't last long, because when Gu Qingyan realized that he couldn't outrun it, and couldn't win in a fight, he started to use his brain to trip him up. Although it felt great, these ruthless methods were enough to make one's hair stand on end. Even if they were to die, they would leave a big scar on one's face!

He smacked his lips together and looked at Gu Qingyan's sleeping visage. Luckily, he didn't look like Gu Qingyan and he also didn't look like that abnormal Gu Yangyi. He seriously suspected that it was because Gu Yangyi looked at Gu Qingyan's face that looked like he was looking at a mirror, and felt disgusted with him. Or, why was it that every time Gu Qingyan and he split up and ran, the people who chased after them would always get forty six points? Gu Qingyan six, he four.