It is more accurate to say that he has no patience for such people than to say that he has no patience for anyone.
After the ghost-faced man finished speaking, the other chopstick in his hand stood on the table with a "pop" sound.
He Wenqiu was almost scared to tears: "What on earth are you going to do?"
He felt that he was spending money normally, he had spent money to come here, and Xiangxiang was not a popular girl, so she would not offend anyone.
Why did the disaster come from the sky, but it came for that girl.
Wen Renqian walked over step by step without any haste.
With a sharp dagger in his hand, he lifted He Wenqiu's chin with a fatal smile on his lips: "What don't you want to do?
I asked you just now, you'd better Don’t make me ask a second time.”
The tip of the knife was on his chin, and with just a little force, blood would flow out.
He Wenqiu was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
He could only shout at the top of his lungs: "I will say whatever I say."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop.
He told all the secret facts as if he was afraid of causing trouble.
Back then, he and Xiaohui were childhood sweethearts.
He relied on himself to read some books and often lied to her with simple poems in the book, making her think they were written by him, thus worshiping him.
He also often boasted that he would be the top scholar in the future.
Xiaohui has been infatuated with him since she was a child, and her eyes can no longer tolerate other men.
So I believed the lies he told and never thought about his fault.
But he grew up day by day, and one day he came to the land of fireworks and saw such an ecstasy cave in the world, and completely forgot about Xiaohui.
I just feel that she is not that good-looking.
As a man who will achieve great things in the future, I will never be willing to marry this woman.
It was at this time that he encouraged his father to interfere and quarreled with Old Man Li.
Xiaohui was betrothed to someone else, but she still wanted to be with him and even arranged to elope.
In anger, he said he thought she was ugly, but Xiaohui actually became more and more beautiful.
But after all, she is the daughter of a craftsman, not a lady.
He would not elope with such a woman and delay his life's future, so he pretended to promise Xiaohui that he would elope with her, but actually did something else.
The day they agreed to elope was the day before Xiaohui's wedding.
And he ran away from home a day in advance, stole some money from the family, and went to the ecstasy to find happiness with the girls.
Wenren Qianjue listened silently and heard him say that Xiaohui became more beautiful day by day.
She already knew what happened.
That stupid girl gave her life for the man she loved.
But this man was living happily with other women in the flower street.
Hahahahaha, she wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, this is such a huge irony Suddenly, the tip of the knife came a little closer, and his eyes were cold: "What if I said, Xiaohui is dead?"
He Wenqiu was stunned and suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy.
He didn't even notice that Wen Ren Qianjue's dagger was about to penetrate his neck.
He said excitedly: "What you said is true.
I don't have to deal with that idiot anymore."
Wenren Qianjue's eyes froze, and she almost involuntarily pushed forward with her hand, sending the tip of the knife into his neck.
The blood flowed down.
He Wenqiu was in pain.
He touched his neck and saw that his hands were red.
He peed his pants in fear and said, "Ah, kill!"
Before he could say the next words, Wenren Qianjue stuffed the teacup into his wide-open mouth.
Her expression was full of disdain: "It's just a little bit."
She played with the sharp and thin dagger in her hand: "I actually wanted to stab it in.
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Unfortunately, I don't want to waste my prime years, just to kill people like you.
It takes a lot of effort.”
He Wenqiu's eyes widened: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Wenren Qianjue looked back with a ruffian smile on his face: "Let's go.
I'm so sleepy."
The ghost-faced man glanced at her.
This woman would really give up like this.
The killing intent in her eyes just now was not fake.
He had never seen Wenren Qianjue lower his head on anything.
She can really think about this matter Just let He Wenqiu go But the tiredness in her eyes was not fake.
He followed without a word, walking beside her.
Pei Yuange's expression also turned cold.
Before leaving, he said to Xiangxiang: "Tell your sisters from now on that this man is someone Pei Yuange despises.
If anyone receives him, don't blame me for not wanting to see him."
Xiangxiang nodded with a blushing face: "I understand.
Young Master, I must come again."
Wenren Qianjue, who had just walked out of the door, stopped and said in a slightly surprised voice: "Xiaohui" In an instant, Pei Yuange had goosebumps all over his body.
Wasn't Xiaohui dead?
But in front of him, nothing was of use.
The ghost-faced man stood still.
He looked at the little woman beside him, a complex expression of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
After all, she would not bow down in front of anything.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong sounds in the room.
When Wenren Qianjue turned around, He Wenqiu heard Xiaohui coming.
He thought she was not dead yet and was running away frantically.
He planned to jump from the window.
She stretched out her hand, and a pearl on the curtain instantly glowed.
Serum shot between He Wenqiu's legs “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” wailing sounds, He Wenqiu squatted down and rolled on the ground with his hands covered with blood.
Wenren Qianjue smiled easily and said to the stunned Xiangxiang: "I'm afraid you won't be able to receive me next time even if you want to."
This kind of man doesn't deserve the chance to touch any woman again.
"Hey" Pei Yuange gasped, lowered his head subconsciously, and then said with a pained face: "Well, it looks so painful."
After leaving the brothel, walking on the bustling streets, meeting thousands of people without saying a word.
Unknowingly, he had reached the front of the inn, and Pei Yuange had left without knowing it.
She did gain something today, and she got the biggest proof from He Wenqiu.
Xiaohui's situation before her death was the same as Xia Yunrou's, which meant that the matter was indeed expanding.
But she didn't know what was wrong, she couldn't be happy at all.
When He Wenqiu's face appeared in front of her eyes, her stomach twitched.
There is an old saying: Every time a person slaughters dogs for justice, he must be a scholar if his heart is betrayed.
Pei Yuange's casual words ruined Xiaohui's life.
How old was she?
She was less than twenty and as young as a flower.
She simply thought she could be more beautiful.
Unknowingly, step by step, she...
Go to the grave.
My shoulders suddenly felt warm.
The ghost-faced man reached out and took her petite body into his arms.
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Under the night sky, the streets that should have been sleeping are bustling with people.
This is a paradise at night.
But those flashy voices seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and it seemed that there were only two people left on the huge street.
The world was silent, only him, holding her in his arms.
Wenren Qianjue was silent for a long time, rubbed her nose, and turned back very arrogantly: "Hey, you've had enough tofu, can you take it away?"
The ghost-faced man opened his lips and raised his eyebrows behind the ghost face: "You're welcome."
This awkward little thing will die if he says thank you.
Suddenly an unpleasant light appeared in front of him.
Wenren Qianjue felt the abnormal gaze and looked in that direction.
She knew both of the two people standing opposite.
One is Ouyang Junnuo, whom I met last time in the Beauty Shop.
She is still wearing simple clothes, but she is probably more valuable than an entire brothel.
Behind the exquisite and noble lenses, his dark eyes were filled with a warm smile.
And the other person standing next to Ouyang Junnuo was Baili Chuchen, the source of that strange look.
With a strange look, he moved from Wenren Qianjue's hand on her shoulder to her face.
Looking at each other across the bustling crowd of people around them.
"Look, look, there's something going on with those two men, hehe."
A few idle little girls giggled beside them, looking at Wen Ren Qianjue and the ghost-faced man beside him.
"I just want to know when such a handsome husband came to this flower street."
The woman looked at Wen Ren Qianjue's beautiful face with a hint of jealousy, and was extremely jealous.
"Xiangong" is what they call male prostitutes.
"That's enough."
Baili Chuchen suddenly spoke, his voice colder than ever before.
The girls around knew that they were talking about them.
Although they looked at Baili Chuchen's reluctance, they still dispersed.
He came over and said, "Wenren Qianjue, this is the reason for your recent change."
There was unconcealable unwillingness in those cold and handsome eyes.
He was born a prince and had a noble status, but he never thought that one day he would lose to a man wearing a mask.
Could this woman really be attracted to someone else?
Wenren Qianjue lowered his eyes, his eyes moved, and his affection fell on the ghost-faced man.
Not only did he not take away his hand, but he hugged him tighter: "Your Highness, Fourth Highness, I said that everyone is It will change.
Besides, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it now.”
The feeling in my heart was not as great as last time.
Maybe this body is also slowly realizing that he is a person not worthy of love.
Then she nodded appropriately to Ouyang Junnuo beside her: "Master Ouyang."
Ouyang Junnuo kept a distance that was not too far but not too close, and looked at everything happening in front of him with a faint smile.
After passing through the crowd, his gentle eyes met the eyes behind the ghost face.
In the gentle eyes, a stronger interest emerged.
As if greeting His Highness from a distance: Look, the two of them are still in love.
Immediately, I received a retaliatory look from His Highness, which was cold and regal, with a strong sense of oppression.
It seemed to be telling him: Be honest, unless you don't want to live anymore.
Ouyang Junnuo just retracted his gaze lightly, pretending not to see it, and a sly look flashed behind his lenses.
Baili Chuchen choked back at her words and sneered: "There's nothing wrong with you.
You, a lady from a wealthy family, have been brought to Flower Street and you still say there's nothing wrong with it."
Does this woman understand that she is doing it for her own good?
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Wenren Qianjue raised her eyes and said very seriously, "Isn't His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince here?"
Baili Chuchen said: "My father asked me to learn something from Ouyang.
This flower street is also one of the industries managed by Ouyang, but it's just not on the table."
So this flower street also has the surname Ouyang.
Wenren Qianjue glanced at Ouyang Junnuo.
He was smiling and looked harmless.
This is the first time I take a prince to manage an industry, so I dare to bring him to Flower Street. this person It's really different from what it looks like on the surface.
Wenren Qianjue smiled politely.
She was very tired tonight and did not want to tangle with him anymore: "Your Highness, Fourth Highness, first of all, I am not a lady, and I don't think there is anything good about being a lady.
Secondly, I Coming here is not as dirty as His Highness thinks, I am here to handle a case.
I have something to do right now.
Goodbye.
She took the ghost-faced man's hand and was about to leave, but was blocked by Ouyang Junnuo.
The eyes behind the lenses couldn't smile more innocently.
He said softly: "Miss Wenren, is there anything you need help with?
Maybe I can help."
Completely pretending not to see the terrifying aura emanating from those dark night eyes behind the ghost face: