Genius playboy

it's dark.

After nightfall, the gates of Mingfeng City were closed, the bustle and bustle faded away, and the pale moonlight shone on the earth and the undulating eaves of the houses, adding a rare sense of tranquility to this bustling city.

What broke the silence was the sound of a watchman's clapper. The watchman held a mallet in one hand and a gong in the other, and walked through the streets and alleys with a hemp bag on his back. With a voice like a broken gong, he shouted, "Heaven is dry, things are dry, be careful of candles." .

"Blood!"

I don't know when and where the blood flowed out, like water overflowing from the bluestone slabs on the street after a heavy rain, soaking the street, staining the soles of the watchman's shoes, and staining the The watchman's eyes.

Pools of blood, like streams converging, meander and flow, shocking.

The watchman stepped on the bloodstain, his face pale with shock, he turned his head and widened his eyes to find the direction where the blood was coming from.

A door was open, and at the door, there were several corpses lying crookedly. The wind blew by, and the two red lanterns hanging in front of the door whimpered.

The flickering lights reflected two words—Han Fu!

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The Han family in Nancheng was wiped out overnight. There were sixty or seventy people in the family, and none of them survived. The bloody atmosphere rose to the sky. When the news spread, the whole city shook, and people panicked!

When Jiang Feng received the news, it was already the morning of the next day. To be precise, Jiang Feng did not receive the news, but someone told him the news.

It was Qing Ya who told Jiang Feng about it.

Qingya is making tea. Her hands are slender and soft, and her wrists are as slender as tender lotus root just picked from the field in early winter. No matter what she does with such hands, she has a natural beauty, even if it is to act fiercely. kill.

Qingya's tea making skills are not very exquisite, and there are some small problems in several procedures, but this does not hinder the beauty brought by those hands, or in other words, with such beautiful hands, no matter what Whatever goes wrong in what you are doing can and should be forgiven.

Unlike in front of outsiders, Qingya is covered with tulle. When I met Jiang Feng today, Qingya was not covered with tulle. Her delicate and small face had a stunning beauty.

This is a person who has a strong purpose in everything she does, or has a strong self-knowledge. Obviously, she knows that she is not good at tea ceremony, and she also knows that it is a waste of good tea and that kind of tea when she makes tea. The suspicion of the mountain spring water that was finally carried over, but even so, she was still calm, without any panic, it was a kind of calmness and calmness, even if she made a mistake, she still had her own self persistence.

This kind of persistence is also a kind of beauty!

After several complicated processes, the tea was finally ready. Qing Ya brewed a cup of tea, pushed it in front of Jiang Feng, smiled gently, and said, "You don't seem surprised at all when the Han family was wiped out? Can you tell me , Is it why? Or, before this, you have already received relevant news?"

Jiang Feng took the cup, took a sip, and said lightly, "Why should I be surprised?"

To Jiang Feng's surprise, the tea tasted good, with a slight bitterness at first taste, but after entering the throat, the aftertaste was long.

"Sixty or seventy members of the Han family were killed, and Han Yu and Han Wanming's father and daughter were no exception. As far as I know, that Han Yu had a close relationship with you. It was because of her that you were killed. Kill Qiu Hanyu in anger, and then offend the Qiu family." Qing Ya said slowly, staring at Jiang Feng intently, trying to catch every subtle change in Jiang Feng's expression.

It's a pity that he was destined to disappoint her. Jiang Feng's expression remained the same without any change.

"You are wrong. I never killed Qiu Hanyu for Han Yu." Jiang Feng shook his head. He killed Qiu Hanyu for himself, for Zhou Wumei and Zhu Ling, and last time for Han Yu.

If it was just Han Yu, based on his friendship with Han Yu, that friendship was not enough to constitute enough motivation for him to take the risk to kill Qiu Hanyu, no matter how disgusting Qiu Hanyu was.

"Oh, it's been rumored outside that Young Master Jiang became a concubine in anger. Maybe he was a little reckless, but he also aroused the hearts of countless girls in his boudoir. Everyone was mistaken." Qing Ya smiled slightly and said: "But Even so, when you hear such bad news, you should express something, right? At the very least, you should be sorry. Thinking of the Han family, Wan Guan’s wealth, how regrettable it is that one family is broken and the family property is falling apart? Thinking of Han Yu, who is like a flower, How can it be pitiful to be brutally murdered?"

"The reason why you came to me is to let me show something? So, how should I show it?" Jiang Feng put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Qing Ya's dark and deep eyes, and said slowly.

"Pfft..."

The two looked at each other, Qing Ya couldn't help it after all, burst out laughing out loud, she waved her soft and boneless hands, and said: "It's boring, it's really boring."

"It would be really boring if so many people died." Jiang Feng sneered.

"It seems that you still care, but my performance is not exciting enough to let you into the play." Qing Ya said with a sigh.

Every woman is a born actor. If this talent is cultivated in the day after tomorrow, then this kind of acting talent can be called a monster.

Qing Ya is undoubtedly a woman with an extremely monstrous talent in this area. Every frown and smile is so fascinating, but she made a big mistake, that is, Jiang Feng is sitting opposite her.

She was acting, and Jiang Feng was naturally happy to watch the play, but he wanted to see, which direction this scene would eventually take, or in other words, to see how long Qing Ya would act before she would stop!

"The matter of the Han family happened very suddenly. I originally thought that you should be unable to sit still. How could you know that it is completely different from what I thought. You are too calm, too calm, and too scary!" Laughed After that, Qing Ya stared at Jiang Feng closely and said.

She used three adjectives in a row, and her tone progressed. When she said the word terrible, there was a bit of chill in her voice.

"It's a pity that acting is acting. You are the best actor, and I am definitely not the best audience." Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"Yes, no matter how hard you try to act, you must have an audience who is willing to cooperate. Without an audience, singing a one-man show alone, no matter how exciting it is, it will be difficult to continue." Qing Ya still looked directly at Jiang Feng, and said: "Say something To be honest, I'm curious, are you really calm, or cold-blooded?"

Having said that, before Jiang Feng could answer, Qing Ya smiled again, and said, "The Han family has only one intention, and that is to set up the blame."

"The Qiu family." Jiang Feng frowned slightly.

"It's not difficult to guess." Qing Ya was not surprised that Jiang Feng could guess the correct answer. On the contrary, if Jiang Feng couldn't guess it, then Jiang Feng's words and deeds just now were suspected of being mysterious.

"The play you directed is much more exciting than the play you acted in yourself." Jiang Feng smiled and said.

"It's a pity that I still love to act. I always confuse these two roles. This is not a good habit. It needs to be corrected." Qing Ya said, speaking very seriously, as if there was something wrong that must be corrected, and It must be changed in the shortest possible time.

"A Lanfeng Auction House can't support such a big show." Jiang Feng ignored Qing Ya and said to himself.

"A blue wind auction house really can't support such a big show. Of course, it needs the cooperation of many parties. Fortunately, it seems to be a success now. At least the indifferent audience like you has shown a certain degree of interest. "The corners of Qing Ya's lips were curved, and she smiled coquettishly.

"Interest needs benefits to maintain. It must be an irresistible benefit." Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and said.

Qing Ya chuckled, looked at Jiang Feng and said, "You are always so sharp and straightforward when you speak, people don't know how to answer."

"If you need to be polite, you won't appear in front of me today." Jiang Feng said noncommittally.

"I hear a lot of polite words. Sometimes I know they are polite words, but I will always feel a little smug. Unlike you, you will never be polite to me, so I can always stay awake in front of you." Qing Ya said .

Always stay awake?

Jiang Feng smiled slightly. What Qing Ya said was very interesting. A woman who always stays awake in front of a man, no matter what kind of relationship the two parties have, is not a good state after all.

"It's just that sometimes I don't know whether this kind of sobriety is a good thing or a bad thing." Immediately afterwards, Qing Ya said again, her eyes looking at Jiang Feng quietly increased a little when she said this Delicate and resentful.

She has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, even though she used to cover her face with tulle, people could not see her true face, just looking at those eyes, one can know how incomparable her face under the tulle is.

Jiang Feng remained calm, this woman is so good at acting, maybe sometimes, she forgets that she is actually acting, but acting is acting, no matter how good the acting is, it is acting after all, and as he himself said Well, he is by no means the best audience, Qingya's every word and deed, to him, is just to appreciate a play.

"Tell me, how did this play work." Jiang Feng leaned back in his chair and asked in an indifferent tone.

The resentment in Qing Yaru Qiushui's eyes deepened, as if she had suffered so much grievance, and then suddenly smiled again, and said: "I finally understand now, you are not calm, but really cold-blooded, so you are looking at When you have any questions, you will always be serious, which will greatly reduce the extent of your mistakes."

"However..." After a slight pause, Qing Ya's eyes still fell on Jiang Feng, and she said in a rather expectant tone: "I really want to see, when you make a mistake, what will you do?" What kind of performance is it?"

"I killed Qiu Hanyu, wouldn't it be a big mistake?" Jiang Feng said bluntly without avoiding Qingya's eyes.

"I don't think it was a mistake, otherwise how could there be the current scene?" Qing Ya shook her head and said seriously, and then probably felt that this one-man show was a bit boring, Qing Ya continued: "Why? It is no exaggeration to say that you are a role in this play, or a crucial role, and that you are one of the protagonists, of course you have the right to know how this play is performed!"

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