The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 342
She didn't trust San's words.

Fighting for his mother?

All these years have passed, if he wanted to avenge his past, he would have done so long ago, why should he go there himself now?
"I didn't find it," said the black shadow outside the window indifferently, "He appeared in Lidu a year ago and has been staying in this inn. Play around."

Tang Xi was not surprised by this result. Ren Sang, who is so cautious, would not be aboveboard even if he took some actions, and would not be so easy to find out.

"Then can we find information about those two old men?" Tang Xi asked again.

"Those two people disappeared a year ago, and the government has filed a case, but they haven't been found yet."

This is consistent with what Ren Sang said.

He came to Lidu, and Shun avenged his mother's revenge.

Tang Xi subconsciously fiddled with the pure black ring on his fingertips, revenge has been avenged, what is he still doing in Lidu? !

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure out why.

Tang Xi shook her head, forget it, what does it matter to her if he comes here?

She has more urgent things to do.

Adjusting his thoughts and looking out of the window again, Tang Xi asked, "Where is the current connection point of the Evernight Palace?"

"South of the city, Xiuzhou Rouge Shop."

The Nightless Palace is an organization that emerged three years ago. It makes a living by selling news, and can exchange all the secrets in the world with a thousand pieces of gold. Making a living by setting fire.

In the past three years, the Palace of Everlasting Development has been developing rapidly. Even though it was suppressed by the Yongye Pavilion, it has not declined.

The Eternal Night Pavilion was disbanded, and the Palace of Nights became the premier place for news distribution in the world today.

Palace of Never Night, Pavilion of Eternal Night.

Just listening to the name, there is an illusion that you have to distinguish between life and death.

It was noon when I saw Ren Sang again.

He was wearing a black robe, standing there quietly, with sufficient light, she could clearly see his facial features.

There are three or four points similar to Feng Qizhou, compared to Feng Qizhou's elegance, he is a little more cold, but the same noble, with a strong aura that cannot be ignored.

The servants came in one file at a time with all kinds of dishes, placed them lightly on the table without making a sound, then retreated in an orderly manner, and closed the door along the way.

Ren Sang still stood there, showing no intention of leaving.

Tang Xi blinked, and suddenly realized that this guy was going to have dinner with her! ?
Tang Xi was sitting on the edge of the bed, neither standing nor not standing, it could be said that she was sitting on pins and needles.

She has been bored with seeing each other for more than ten years, you have fought and robbed me, and your head has been broken and bloody, but now she has to sit down and eat together, she really can't accept it.

"That...you should have eaten it..." Tang Xi probed.

"No." Ren Sang said bluntly, and under Tang Xi's complicated and anxious gaze, he stepped forward and stretched out his palm.

His hands were so ridiculously white that even the pure white jade wrench on his index finger couldn't compare to it.

Tang Xi's attention didn't stay here too much, but was shocked by Ren Sang's move, was it to help her? !
See you soon.

"Thanks, I can go by myself."

Tang Xi smiled, avoided his palm, stood up by herself, moved slowly and steadily to the table, and sat down.

This injury was really nothing to her, and she could run and jump after at most two days of recuperation.

The other party didn't appreciate it, Ren Sang didn't care, and sat down opposite Tang Xi.

He picked up his chopsticks and ate without saying a word.

To Tang Xi, sitting at the same table with Ren Sang was a wonderful experience.

It was amazing that none of the delicious dishes in front of her could arouse her appetite.

After barely eating a few mouthfuls, Tang Xi put down his chopsticks.

She couldn't hold back anymore.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Ren Sang's abnormal behavior in the past two days made her seriously suspect that she had admitted the wrong person. The person in front of her was not Ren Sang at all. He helped her find a doctor, took the initiative to have dinner with her, and even offered to help her just now. .

Although the two of them cooperated when they killed Ning Yanxi, it was limited to the benefit of both parties. She hated Ning Yanxi, and he also hated continuing to work under Ning Yanxi's hands. The two hit it off and made a careful plan. Cut off Ning Yanxi's head.

Since then, they hit it off.

She always believed that the death of Ning Yanxi was only to eliminate the past grievances between the two of them, and it would definitely not reach the level of close friendship they are now.

Ren Sang was a little surprised by her sudden irritable mood. He held his chopsticks in a daze for a long time before covering up the abnormal look in his eyes. He returned to his usual calm, picked up a piece of green bamboo shoots, and chewed slowly, "Why? It's just Are you afraid of having a meal together? When did you become so timid?"

Facing his cynicism, Tang Xi suddenly felt refreshed.

It's still a comfortable way to get along.

"Oh," she raised her chin in disdain, "If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. It's better to be careful with people like you."

Ren Sang snorted coldly, continued to eat slowly, and ignored her.

In just a few words, nothing had changed, yet everything seemed to have changed. The entanglement and unspeakable atmosphere between the two disappeared immediately.

Tang Xi felt much better, and naturally talked more.

"Ning Yanxi's head is still hanging on the roof of the headquarters, have you gone back and looked at it?"

Now when Tang Xi talks about Ning Yanxi, it is like talking about an insignificant object that has nothing to do with her. From her words, the word "Ning Yanxi" cannot be heard at all, and it belongs to her own father name.

Ren Sang remained unchanged, "No."

"Tsk," Tang Xi looked him up and down, leaning forward slightly, "Ning Yanxi is not bad for you, anyone who sees you doesn't say a word of envy, the master of Yanmen is so beautiful, why do you still treat him bitterly?" Looks like you have a deep hatred?"

Tang Xi has been curious about this matter for a long time.

Or, it has become her obsession.

She could understand that Ren Sang hated Yu Min and the old emperor of the Feng clan, after all, these two people had committed irreparable mistakes to his mother.

But what about Ning Yanxi?Doesn't seem to be doing anything wrong.Not only did he do nothing wrong, he even made a decision that was completely inconsistent with his identity and character: to adopt Ren Sang and train him as the next pavilion master.

For a cold-blooded animal like Ning Yanxi, his own blood can be killed by himself, but for Ren Sang, the son of a rival in love, he can be regarded as the most benevolent.

Ren Sang finally put down his chopsticks, picked up the jug on the side, poured a cup of sake, raised his head and drank it down, drinking the first glass of wine for the meal.

After realizing the confrontation with Tang Xi, his eyes seemed a little blurred.

Tang Xi felt that he might have read it wrong. Ren Sangqian was not drunk with a glass of wine, how could he be drunk with a glass of wine.

"There is no difference between you and me in essence." His dark eyes contained imperceptible sarcasm, "You are the child of the furnace he detests, and the blood of the love rival he detests flows on me. He doesn't like you. Hate me too."

(End of this chapter)