Chapter 110: Acupuncture (2)
Is Xie Qinghuan really from a simple background and a clean experience as stated in the information?She has such skills, who did she learn from?
Jian Ge felt that this matter should not be overthought, and he would get irritable when he thought about it, so he asked with a deep and paralyzed face, "When will they be able to talk?"

"I can't say that well." Chang Yao stopped turning the knife, and threw it casually, and the knife slammed into the wooden frame, "If you still can't do it tomorrow morning, ask Xiaoyu to come and see, she is studying medicine. Get to know the acupoints."

"You can figure it out." Jian Ge nodded slightly, because of Chang Yao's obviously different hobbies, he had no interest in the interrogation process, and said lightly: "I just want the result."

"Isn't it easy to get the result? Did I miss this in time?" Chang Yao smiled conceitedly, but there was a trace of chill in his delicate eyebrows and eyes, "I'm more concerned about the one who hurt them like this than letting them speak. People, are more interested."

His eyes fell on the unlucky ghost hanging on the torture rack from afar, and he said with fanaticism and appreciation, "Look at this skillful technique, this precise force, this wounding but not fatal technique, Ha! Brother Jian, I have a strong premonition that I am destined to be with that person! We will definitely become good friends who can talk about everything, maybe we will become bosom friends."

Jian Ge's reaction was very weak. Not only did she not agree with him, but the corner of her mouth twitched, and she put her hand on her forehead silently.If Chang Yao really dared to approach Xie Qinghuan and talk to her about his favorite sex toys, Xie Qinghuan would definitely beat him until his mother didn't recognize him, right?
As for the predestined fate, friends who talk about everything, that is all an illusion!Jian Ge felt that as a colleague, he was obliged to help the convulsed child: "Don't mess around."

"What's wrong?" Chang Yao spread his hands and smiled innocently, "It's just to make friends because of fame."

Jian Ge secretly shook her head, remembering Xie Qinghuan's half-sentence warning, she couldn't help frowning slightly.He always felt that this young artist in her early twenties carried a strong sense of oppression that was very inconsistent with her own career and experience.

At the audition scene, he had already noticed that it was a real aura of a general who had experienced battlefield killings.Although Lu Lin is extremely talented, he is just an ordinary person after all, and it is normal for her to be unable to suppress her aura.

And Jian Ge herself experienced that oppressive feeling, and it reached its peak when she grabbed her throat.He had no doubt that at that moment, Xie Qinghuan really wanted to kill, and she didn't even spend a single bit of effort to conceal her killing intent.

When one's life is in danger, accurately estimating the number of hands needed, hitting the enemy with heavy hands in the dark, and ending the battle in the shortest time is a great talent in itself, and some people practice hard in the cold and summer , and may not be able to calmly deal with it in my lifetime.

Chang Yao leaned on the leather chair, looked from bottom to top, and easily found the blue finger marks on Jian Ge's throat, the chill in his eyes suddenly rose to seven or eight points, he sat up suddenly, his expression was still lazy Lazy, but the whole person is like a tight bow: "What's going on? Who did it?"

"Be careful, just find out the identities of these people and the mastermind behind the scenes as soon as possible, and don't meddle in unnecessary matters." Jian Ge didn't take it seriously, patted him on the shoulder, and said gently.

"Is that person still alive?" Chang Yao frowned, with disapproval in his tone, "Others grabbed your throat and threatened your life, but you actually wanted to protect."

Who is Jian Ge? He came out of the blood and fire step by step on the road. The Demon King Jian resounds through the underworld, with an indifferent temperament. There are not many people who can get close to him, let alone a deadly place like the throat. up?In terms of skill alone, even the prince may not dare to boast that he is definitely better than Jian Ge, so that person's kung fu must be very good.

Jian Ge glanced at him when he heard the words, with a hint of warning: "The Duan family's whitewashing is imminent, so don't make extra trouble."

Chang Yao pondered for a moment, then asked calmly: "The person who hurt you is the same one who hurt them?"

Jian Ge neither admitted nor denied, but said flatly: "Since there is no way to ask today, let's rest earlier."

After all, he didn't wait for Chang Yao's answer, turned around and strode out - this torture hall really didn't meet his aesthetics.

Chang Yao was behind him, looking at his back, his eyes were so dark that they glistened, and his whole body exuded a strong icy aura.The four people hanging on the torture rack watched in shock as the corners of his lips turned up slightly, revealing an evil smile, and his tone became very weird, like cracking gold and jade: "Don't worry, I will treat you well—— "

He dragged his tone slightly, and his eyes fell on the pale faces of the four people: "Your."

Very good, very good, someone dares to attack Jane's mother, it's really terrible!

Over there, Ji Zhuoyang sent Xie Qinghuan and Xiao Langyue back to the hotel. After a busy day, by this time, he was somewhat sleepy.In addition, Ji Zhuoyang felt a little complicated about what he just learned, so he was speechless all the way.

The BMW parked steadily at the entrance of the hotel. Ji Zhuoyang saw them open the door and get out of the car. He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

The body is the capital of the revolution, and this capital is even more important in the entertainment industry.Ji Zhuoyang is usually so busy that he doesn't touch the ground, and he also finds time to go to the gym to exercise.But this kind of exercise of his can only relieve the pressure on the body under a heavy load, and it is completely incomparable with a real trainer like Jian Ge in terms of exercise intensity.

He was also an outsider in the scene between Jian Ge and Xie Qinghuan just now, so he couldn't tell if Jian Ge was deliberately playing tricks, but he knew that Xie Qinghuan's skills were really good.

Xie Qinghuan was born in an orphanage, and no one has really sheltered her from the wind and rain since she was a child. After joining Dingxing at the age of eight, she has lived alone for more than ten years. She is not the kind of flower that is spoiled in a greenhouse and needs constant care.

As for Xiao Langyue, when she was with Xie Qinghuan, she always acted as a protector.

Xiao Langyue slammed the car door hard, seeing Xie Qinghuan hunched over, waved to Ji Zhuoyang in the car.

Ji Zhuoyang pondered for a while, then lowered the car window, and told the two people standing together: "Be careful, call me if you need something."

"En." Xie Qinghuan nodded, letting Xiao Langyue hold her hand, "Be careful on the road, goodbye."

Ji Zhuoyang took a deep look at her, raised the window, and started the car.Through the rearview mirror, he saw that Xie Qinghuan and Xiao Langyue did not enter the hotel immediately, but stood where they were, watching her leave from a distance.Xie Qinghuan slightly tilted her head, said something to Xiao Langyue, both of them laughed.

They all looked a little tired, but their brows and eyes were still bright, and they were so relaxed that they were almost heartless, as if no one took what happened tonight to their hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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