Jian Lan squinted her eyes, and took another look at the woman standing in the cell. Except for the woman who was the boss of Yemen, she was almost the same as Su Yan, so ordinary that people didn't have the urge to take a second look.

She raised her eyebrows and curled the corners of her lips, "What do you want to say, you might as well say it clearly, there's only the two of us here, there's no need to be too cryptic."

Wen Luo smiled, "If that's the case, then it's much easier to say, I think Miss Jian knows very well that with Su Yan around, Master Jue will never take another look at you."

In fact, even though Wen Luo didn't know Jian Lan or Feng Jue very well, her feeling was that even without Su Yan, Feng Jue wouldn't take a second look at Jian Lan.

Because in Feng Jue's eyes, Jian Lan has always been a subordinate, without any other superfluous meaning.

Jian Lan's expression changed slightly, even though she knew that what she said was true, she still stabbed her heart with a needle.

There was a bit of coldness on her face, "Go on."

"Master Jue likes her very much. No matter how good you are, I'm afraid it will be difficult to move her. Even if you manage to do something to Su Yan, if Master Jue accidentally finds out about her one day, you may..."

She keenly caught the disdain in Jian Lan's eyes.

Wen Luo shook her head, "I heard that Miss Jian is backed by Jue Ye's mother, that's why you can always stay by his side, you never think—" She raised her eyes, showing a little contempt A smile surfaced, "This will be your bargaining chip to defeat Su Yan?"

Seeing the change in Jian Lan's face, even if it was slight, it still fell into her eyes.

"Su Yan has been ridiculed by the Gong family as a daughter-in-law since she was seven years old. At the age of 11, she is the future daughter-in-law that even Ziyi and his parents acquiesced. When Ziyi chose to be with me, his mother almost crippled his legs."

This is not a lie, but it is not the whole truth. Ziyi's mother is the most enlightened person, she can't force her son to marry someone, at most she just expresses her disappointment and guilt towards Su Yan.

"You saw that in this love between three people, I was the one who won, so do you think you can win Su Yan?"

Wen Luo had a peaceful smile on her face, she didn't have the slightest paleness and despair in front of Su Yan just now, she even looked very calm, not in a hurry, and slowly talked about all the serious relations.

Just because of this calmness and rationality, Jian Lan couldn't help but want to praise her.

"Miss Wen means," Jian Lan looked directly into her eyes, "Can you help me defeat her?"

"That's why I asked you, Miss Jian, do you agree with the saying that a woman's battlefield is love?"

Jian Lan narrowed her eyes and did not speak.

Silence means acquiescing, Wen Luo smiled lightly, "There is no trap in the world that falls in vain, I will help you defeat Su Yan, you help me, let Feng Jue lose this war."

Jian Lan's hooked arc was a little more beautiful, "Do you think I'm stupid enough to be sentenced to him for this?"

Wen Luo didn't respond to her words, "Feng Jue lost this battle, he is still the most famous army commander in North America, if you are with him, the price will not drop, war is their business, as long as people are still there , the power is still there, you and I don’t need to worry about anything, do we?”

Jian Lan's smile was a little flat, this woman was very persuasive, and she stepped on her heart with every word.

It is undeniable that her words moved her very much.

She is not very worried about the war between Master Jue and Gong Ziyi, or the war with Yemen, at least compared to the existence of that woman Su Yan, those are insignificant.

Even if Master Jue loses to Gong Ziyi, it won't have any impact on his status.

"You might as well talk about it." So Jian Lan raised her eyelids and asked with a smile.

After saying these words, Jian Lan looked at Wen Luo with deeper eyes, and finally, she smiled coldly, "Su Yan came to see you, why?"

Wen Luo casually said, "She came to persuade me to live a good life."

"Then don't you think it's too cold-blooded and unfair for you to calculate her like this?"

"In love and war, nothing is unfair."

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"Master Jue," Feng Jue was sitting on the huge sofa, facing the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, it was the setting sun at this time, and the light was very soft.

In his memory, it was very similar to that woman's smile, soft, warm, and occasionally a little sweet.

"Gong Ziyi has arrived, and there is still half an hour before the time you agreed to negotiate."

"Well," Feng Jue said flatly, "I see, where is Su Yan?"

"You said you would take her back tonight, so arrange Miss Su to stay in the lounge now. Don't worry, there are enough people guarding her. Nothing will happen until you come back."

Feng Jue stood up, walked to the desk, opened the drawer in the desk, and took out a black pistol from it in a leisurely manner.

He lowered his head, took out a few more bullets, and loaded the bullets inside with the same speed and even posture.

The school ground 100 meters away from the military area is also the place where Su Yan shot him in the heart last time.

The weather tonight is particularly good, the setting sun is like blood, it is really beautiful.

In less than two months, the same place and the same characters appeared again.

Feng Jue was dressed in black, and there was always a feminine smile on his thin lips that was different from his usual one.

"Gong Ziyi," he glanced at the woman beside Gong Ziyi lazily with his cold eyes. She was dressed in white and had black hair, her breath was cool, and her eyes were very quiet. Is the purpose of coming here to let her help you?"

Shenmu looked at the man standing not far in front of her from a distance, his cold aura seemed darker than last time.

Suddenly, she raised her eyelids, and a strange feeling crossed her mind.

Why did she have the illusion that Feng Jue...was somewhat similar to his brother...?

Gong Ziyi's eyes were indifferent, and all the violence was hidden in the depths of his eyes, "Feng Jue, I have come as promised, where is the person I want?"

From the moment he opened his mouth, Shenmu's hand fell silently to the hem of Gong Ziyi's clothes.

That kind of force, neither light nor heavy, will neither disturb him, but also have the effect of quietly reminding him.

She doesn't have any skills, it can be said that she doesn't even have the most basic ability to protect herself. The person who asked her to come in such a dangerous place was the former boss of Yemen, the father of their siblings. .

The matter of Wen Luo's disappearance made a big fuss, Gong Ziyi didn't eat or drink for several days and nights in order to find someone, so much so that it got into the ears of Gong Shentuo and Xia Jin.

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