deadly mantra

Chapter 828: Killing Each Other
The injury was on his body, but Leng Yanwen himself looked very happy.

Under Shui Qingchen's gaze, he deliberately glanced at the wound and sighed softly:
"The last time I saw her, Leng Hongru pestered me for several days on the way back."

Smiling bitterly, shaking his head, he said helplessly:
"Xiaoyinyin, she is still as duplicitous as before. Every time we meet, she always shows her teeth to me, but when I am in danger, she can't let me go. Even though we are thousands of miles away, she can't let me go." Four orders, even if it angers Leng Hongru, she must protect me. Logically speaking, I should thank her in person, but, alas... Xiao Yinyin and I are not the kind of people who are calm and reasonable. So. , Think about it carefully, tsk~ Forget it, the blood holes on my body have not been healed yet, I cherish my life very much, and I can’t bear Leng Hongru to talk to me again for the time being."

The tone is brisk.

Every word conveyed in a subtle way: Ji Fanyin, who kept claiming his life, protected him from Leng Hongru's sword.

Shui Qingchen really felt that he could not live up to his eloquent mouth if he didn't become a counselor with his subtle provocation and provocation tactics.

"Wow~ Mr. Shui is angry." Leng Yanwen was still smiling.

That teasing tone was very much like that of a little guy.

And this is what Shui Qingchen really cares about.

Xiaoyin's tone when joking and joking was... almost similar to Leng Yanwen now.

At this moment, the tavern owner came out carrying the wrapped beef with soy sauce.

Shui Qingchen caught it with both hands and thanked him. When he passed Leng Yanwen, he suddenly said:
"Last time we met, I thought Mr. Leng Yanwen was a smart man."

"Ok?"

Shui Qingchen said:

"How much does Young Master Leng Yanwen know about Xiaoyin's character of retribution?"

His voice was a bit colder than the cold wind howling outside the door:

"What she wants to do, she never bothers unimportant people to do it."

The smile on Leng Yanwen's face froze for an instant, and she immediately understood what he meant, and laughed: "What you said is really vicious. Leng Hongru and I have become irrelevant people. She knows that you still have this A secondary face?"

Shui Qingchen smiled and said:

"She knows me and understands me when she has seen me, because in front of her, I have been calm from the beginning and have never hidden anything from her. Where is Mr. Leng Yanwen? In those years when you were with her, how could she Have you ever understood her? Have you ever fully understood her?"

Shui Qingchen's words were completely meant to hurt his heart.

The few people in the room only saw Leng Yanwen's face begin to sink, but they did not hear the sound of Leng Yanwen's heart bleeding.

He was seriously injured this time. He was now short of breath, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat. He swallowed it back forcefully, and his face suddenly became even paler.

Cang Lang was worried:

"Inkstone..."

"It's okay." Leng Yanwen stood up slowly while holding on to the corner of the table, tightened the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to press his heart, and looked hurt: "I really never thought that you would understand me and her so well. It’s my past. I’m ashamed to say that to this day, I still can’t be as calm as Mr. Shui. However, fate is so wonderful. The order in which everyone appears is so unfair.”

Hearing the sound, Shui Qingchen's hands behind his back clenched tightly.

Leng Yanwen raised his head, looked at his face, and his tone became softer:

"Anyone who really knows her knows that she is used to cheating with her cute baby face. Mr. Shui must also know that she is not what she looks like."

Shui Qingchen looked at him quietly and said lightly:

"What do you want to say?"

"The first time I saw her at Luti Mountain, Mr. Shui, do you still remember what color clothes she was wearing?"

(End of this chapter)