Outright Favoritism Chapter 539: : Are you sure she will let go?

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the deadly favorite!

At this moment, there was a neat sound of footsteps from the direction of the stairs in the corridor.

Feng Yi paused when he dialed the phone, and when he turned his head, his handsome face sank, "What is the Duke?"

Here, Xiao Yehui.

It was still his royal knight who opened the road in front of him.

He didn't answer Feng Yi, but looked at the door of the study.

In just a few seconds, the door opened, and Shang Yu's straight black figure paced out from inside.

In the gorgeous European-style corridor, the two men are not far apart, but they are clearly separated.

Xiao Yehui paced forward, with the white gloved hand still hanging on his side, and whispered warmly: "I thought you would stop me."

He called Shang Shaoyan and said he wanted to meet Li Qiao. He instinctively thought he would stop it, but he didn't.

At the moment, Shang Yu and his gaze are crossed, one-handed into the pocket, and his lips are sharply curled, "I always have a chance to say goodbye to the past."

The smile on Xiao Yehui's face narrowed a bit. When he turned to face the door, he turned his head and looked back, "Is that so sure she will let go?"

The man did not look at him, and took the cigarette case from Feng Yi's hand, calm and arrogant, "You can try."

Don't give Xiao Yehui a deep look, he bent his lips and pushed the door and walked in.

Feng Yi watched his figure disappear inside the door, a little worried, "How is Li Qiao's hand? You let him in like this, just in case..."

The man brought the cigarette to his lips, his voice was low, "Nothing in case."

There is bound to be a decision about Xiao Yehui and Li Qiao.

……

In the study room, Xiao Yehui stood at the door, seeing the scene inside, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

The little seven he knows, no matter what unexpected situation he faces, he can recover calmness and reason in the fastest time.

At this moment, she was sitting alone on the European-style couch with her skirt swaying on the floor and her legs folded. She was lowering her head and rubbing the gauze on her right hand, and casually said to him, "You are here."

From the absurdity when I first saw it, to the indifferent calm at this moment, the pointer only walked half a circle, and he could not see any extra emotions in her body.

Xiao Yehui paced to take a seat on the single sofa opposite Li Qiao, and the greetings and reminiscences of the deceased meeting seemed superfluous and hypocritical in such a scene.

He sighed softly, sitting gracefully into the back of the chair, "How's your hand?"

Li Qiao pulled off a gauze wire strip, rubbed it on her fingertips, "I can't die."

The conversation was too ordinary, leaving Xiao Yehui at a loss for a moment.

In fact, he would rather Li Qiao beat him and scold him, or even engage with him, and didn't want to see her calm and calm.

Xiao Yehui looked away from her face, looked away at the bookcase in front, and a thin smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Xiao Qi, I said I have difficulties, do you believe it?"

"Letter." Li Qiao raised her eyelids and looked at the face that had made her feel guilty for three years. She couldn't help but shrink, "But, it's not important anymore."

Xiao Yehui raised his eyebrows and looked at her again, "You don't blame me?"

Li Qiao pressed the corner of her mouth and looked at him faintly, "What are you complaining about? Do you want to leave in feign death or do something to yourself?"

"Xiao Qi." Xiao Yehui never changed his name, including those eyes, as he did three years ago, always constricting her with a gentle smile.

Nothing has changed, as if he is still that gentle and considerate elder brother.

He paused for a moment, then slowly said: "I won't refute the fake death, but the third and fifth have an accident, why don't you think about their reasons?"

There was a ripple in Li Qiao's eyes, but it was fleeting.

She lowered her eyes, curled her lips, and smiled faintly, "The Huizi of the year, as a military commander of the Seven Sons, was best at figuring out people's hearts and controlling other people's emotions.

So, you want to tell me now that they were injured on their own and have nothing to do with you? "

It's not that Xiao Yehui didn't hear her mockery. In the past few years, he has changed back to Duke Childman, and no one dared to speak to him in such a tone anymore.

The ear-piercing is certain.

Especially this person is Li Qiao.

Xiao Yehui sneered at the sneer on her lips, and slowly raised her left hand wearing white gloves, "You returned to Yuncheng halfway, and you should have investigated the truth of their accident.

A boss of an acquired pharmaceutical company, a killer who refused to take orders, these two people can seriously hurt the third and fifth. Can't it explain the problem?

Little Qi, I wouldn't deny what I did, but have you forgotten that at the border back then, this was also our most commonly used method to fuel the flames and leverage strength. "

Li Qiao's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yehui's face faintly.

Passing by the border, beacon smoke was everywhere. They used to sit in front of a campfire and drank alcohol to discuss ways to seriously injure their opponents.

Everyone is making plans and wants to kill others.

Yes, these are their usual methods and tactics.

No matter how long in the past, she remembers everything that happened on the border.

But when these innocent methods are used on one's own body, it will become unprecedented irony.

At this time, Xiao Yehui seemed to understand the cynicism in her eyes. He pinched the white glove on his left hand and pulled it lightly, and the artificial limb of the artificial arm appeared in the light, "You blame me for doing them. But you don’t seem to have thought about what I did to protect you.

They were injured, but they were not fatal. I didn't let the two hands-on people live either.

If I really want to disadvantage you, I have had countless opportunities to start in the past three years.

Xiao Qi, you might as well think about it, if the third and fifth have enough abilities, how can they get hurt, and how can they make you go back to China overnight?

It is not so much that you live and die for everyone, it is better to say that they are dragging you down.

The same thing is placed on you, I don't believe you will not be able to avoid those influential assassinations and traps. "

Li Qiao's sight was so fixed on Xiao Yehui's artificial prosthesis.

After a while, she closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to rub her temples, "Is Duke Childman brainwashing me?"

"Heh..." Xiao Yehui chuckled. He stood up on the armrest, and put on his white gloves again unhurriedly, "You, the same as before, who can brainwash you about the things you decide? ?

I'm just telling you that you and I are just different now, and you know better than me that this world is not black and white.

You think I'm wrong, then it's useless to say anything.

But you still have to remember one thing, if one day you and Shang Shaoyan separate, then I will still be your border brother...Xiao Yehui. "

Li Qiao's fingers rubbing her forehead suddenly stopped, her eyes filled with waves.

After a depressive look at each other, she raised her hand and dropped her phone on the table. A text message from two days ago was displayed on the screen, "You said you are so stalwart, but your methods are not clever, I am I would rather you be our enemy frankly and honestly."

Xiao Yehui tidyed up his gloves, glanced at the phone screen, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

He looked at the few words, the arc of laughter at the corners of his mouth gradually deepened, but his eyes grew darker.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Qiao's heart sank a little.