Chapter 512

"Why keep her?" Auspicious glanced at his neck. There was a shallow scar, which was almost invisible.

That is the criminal evidence left by qingluan on him.

Although it's human nature to forget the pain after the scar is good, he Lianchuan should not forget it. That was not a beautiful experience. It was really scary. If Lingtong hadn't been brought here by mistake, his life would have been ruined.

Just auspicious, cautious personality. Although he had doubts in his heart, he still kept his face unchanged, with a warm smile in his mouth, and never put more pressure on him.

He Lianchuan lowered his head to avoid opening her eyes.

Auspicious sighed, "it's not difficult to save her life, but you have to consider the ideas of some people. She doesn't know about it?"

"You mean, spirit boy?" He Lianchuan held his breath.

"Yes." Auspicious nodded, "the spirit boy fell in love with you and took out the foreign body in your throat with his own hands. With all due respect, after witnessing that scene with his own eyes, even I can't forgive qingluan, let alone the spirit boy."

It's polite to say that.

To be frank, she and Lingtong all hated qingluan to the bone, and had no intention of leaving her any way to live.

The wicked grind themselves.

Lingtong doesn't mind being a villain, and auspicious doesn't mind.

If it hadn't been for taking into account the ideas of some people, qingluan would have died without residue.

Helianchuan's face showed a touch of rare tenderness, and the whole face seemed to brighten. "I know her temper, so I didn't dare to mention it with her, but came directly to you. I think if you come forward, Lingtong will sell face and won't be investigated any more."

Jixiang pinched the tip of his nose, and there were a few more cracks on the bamboo pen body.

Just still smiling, even if the breath behind her was much more fierce in an instant, her soft voice remained unchanged.

"I need a reason." She answered like this.

He Lianchuan avoided her eyes and was silent.

After a meeting, he looked at her again, as if he had made up his mind.

"I don't care whether she will die or not, but I don't want Lingtong and you to dye their hands with blood for me." He shook his head and seriously stressed, "a hundred qingluans are not worth your trouble to deal with. Let her live and die."

Jixiang's eyes were cold, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling. She was stained with ink. The tip of her nose quickly wrote a line of words on the paper. Just then she said, "if it's like this, you can tell the Lingtong the truth. Although she is frank, she is very reasonable. I think she will understand you."

He Lianchuan shook his head and stopped talking.

After a while, he sighed, "the spirit boy has a deep resentment against qingluan. In front of her, the name can't be mentioned at all."

After mentioning it, the spirit boy will smile very well, but he feels scared and flustered.

After getting along for many days, he Lianchuan had a considerable understanding of Lingtong. Since he knew that she hated someone very much, he felt that there was no need to mention it again, which made her uncomfortable.

"Right." Continue to put down the pen, put down the paper, slowly adjusted the whole sleeves, "I don't seem to have told you that I don't have a good impression of that qingluan."

Helianchuan was embarrassed and silently stuffed steamed stuffed buns into his mouth.