"Huaijin, I have no regrets, I Cough... "

Ye Qinghuan suddenly coughed violently, and the corner of his mouth spilled a bright red bloodstain.

Nan Huaijin quickly took the tissue and put it against the corner of her lips.

Blood, soon dyed red tissue. Under the light, it is particularly dazzling.

"Qinghuan..."

Nan Huaijin called her with heartache. Elegant eyes have thin mist in surging. My heart is so painful that I wish I could get sick for her and change her health.

"Cough..."

"Well..."

Ye Qinghuan finally stopped coughing, his head toward the South Huaijin side, trying to smile at him.

Soon, she fell into a coma again.

……

Dijing.

Liuyun Pavilion.

After Jun Linchuan's enthronement ceremony, a group of guests slowly and orderly to exit.

Lu Yiyao leads Lin Yanyan to say goodbye to Jun Linchuan. Jun Mo Shang stops him.

"Mr. Lu, take a step."

"Second childe, what can I do for you?"

Lu Yiyao squints his pupils and has a dim light at the corners of his eyes. Polite and alienated.

"Of course."

Jun Mo Shang hook lips, voice some cool.

"Gong Nanling..."

Lu Yi Yao turned his head and called in the cold.

"Uncle..."

Gong Nanling comes forward with some doubts on her face.

"Take Yanyan there and wait."

Lu Yiyao releases and takes Lin Yanyan's hand and gives him to Gong Nanling.

"Yes, uncle."

Gong Nanling took Lin Yanyan's small hand and answered, and then went to a pavilion not far away.

"Mr. Lu, come with me."

Jun Mo Shang looks at Lu Yiyao, his eyes are dark, just like his deep mind.

"Good."

Lu Yiyao's cold and stern face is slightly tight, and the curve of his face is firm and sharp. His unfathomable ink pupil is like a thousand year old cold pool, with no bottom.

His pace, firm and resolute, without half hesitation.

Timothy followed him.

Jun Mo Shang led Lu Yiyao to walk in, passing a quiet ring corridor, and came to a secluded room.

Ding Mo saw the situation, the heart under a tight, subconsciously close to Lu Yi Yao, quietly called him a.

"President..."

"Don't be nervous. I won't do anything to your president."

Jun Mo Shang did not look back, the voice was cold as ice.

"Yes, even if the second childe wants to do something to me, he won't choose to attack me at this time."

Lu Yi's ink pupil shrinks slightly, and the sound line is cool and thin.

This is Liuyun Pavilion, the most heavily guarded residence in the imperial capital. They have been under close surveillance for a long time.

"Mr. Lu said so."

Jun Mo Shang cold should a, turned on the room's four corner light.

The sudden light let Ding Mo not help squinting eyes, after two seconds, just see the furnishings in the room.

The room was empty, without even the simplest tables and chairs. There are no windows.

Ding Mo carefully observed, did not find any monitoring equipment.

"Second childe, go ahead."

The land's wings are silent, and the thin lips open.

He put one hand into his trouser pocket, and his tall posture made people feel more and more noble.

"Mr. Lu, how about a deal?"

Jun Mo Shang and relative stand, back hand, showing a kind of high on the dignity.

It seems that he is asking Lu Yiyao for advice. In fact, it is clearly with irresistible strength.

Lu Yiyao must agree to this deal.

"What deal?"

Lu Yi Yao kept still, lifted his thin lips and asked in a cold voice.

"General manager Lu, Jiang Zhao's fifth middle school has lost his soul powder. He can't wake up without an antidote."

Jun Mo Shang hook lip corner, evil delusion had to smile.

Although he did not say clearly what the "deal" was? Lu Yiyao understood it immediately. Junmoshang wants to use the antidote of "lost soul powder" for "something" in his hand.

"Second childe, are you talking about the wrong person?"

"What do you say?"

Jun Mo Shang didn't expect that Lu Yi Yao still looked so indifferent after hearing about Jiang Zhaowu.

Aren't they brothers who grew up in the orphanage together?

"Second childe, you should talk to the eldest son about this?"

Lu Yi Yao's lips were filled with a cold sneer, and a cold sneer slipped through her deep eyes.

"My big brother, ha..."

When you heard this sentence, you didn't feel a sneer.

Silent for half a second, he said a word that shocked Lu Yiyao and Ding mo."Do you think he cares about the life and death of his son?"

"There is no father in the world who doesn't care about his son, let alone a lost and recovered son."

Lu Yi was stunned and calm.

It seems that there are many years between the two brothers that he does not know.

"In this world, any father will love his son, except my big brother..."

Jun Mo Shang mercilessly sarcastic way.

"Second young master, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Lu Yi Yao's deep and narrow eyes shrank for a moment, and the rest of his eyes was smooth, and his fierce and arrogant face crossed Jun Mo Shang.

Ding Mo's face is full of disbelief.

Jun Linchuan is gentle and elegant. He is so graceful in his actions and talks. He has nothing to do with his heartless indifference.

How could he not love his son?

"Not right?"

Jun Mo Shang lightly frowned, eyes light a sinister. The back of the hand behind, pinch into a fist, the knuckles of the forest white.

"Even in front of my big brother, I dare to say that."

"Second childe, please speak up."

Lu Yiyao's thick eyebrows tightened, and his face was a little silent.

"Mr. Lu, I know you've always been very accurate in people's eyes, but this time I'm afraid you'll miss it."

Jun Mo Shang's canthus glided across a deeper irony.

"Oh, really?"

The land wing is far away, the sharp lips are imperceptible, and you ask.

"Mr. Lu, I know that you have won the film emperor, but you don't know that my elder brother can act better than you."

“……”

Lu Yiyao is silent and doesn't seem to know how to go on.

"Over the years, he and Rong LAN have been playing the harmonious image of husband and wife's love. In fact, they have no feelings, and even hate each other."

"Second childe, why do you tell me this?"

Lu Yiyao looks at Jun Mo Shang, Ying Ting's sword eyebrow slightly frowns, and the cold voice line has a trace of doubt.

"You will know when I finish..."

Jun Mo Shang's evil eyes flashed, and his tone became more severe.

“……”

Lu Yi Yao raised his wrist and looked at his precious watch. Although he didn't say anything, this action undoubtedly reminded Junmo Shang that he was in a hurry.

"As for their son, my elder brother didn't like it since he was born..."

When Timothy heard this, he didn't believe it. I thought to myself.

"What do you want to do? Why does he slander the eldest son and the eldest lady in this way? Is it for the sake of the second wife



“……”

Lu Yiyao was silent, and a trace of impatience appeared on his stern face.

He is suspicious of Jun Mo Shang's words.

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