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Qu Yixian thought Fu Xun was quite modest in speaking...

She is so rational that she is almost mean to see people.

It is indeed impossible to shake her trust in Peng Shen just by Pei Yuliang's one-sided remarks.

Not only did she not believe it, she even felt that Pei Yuliang had made up half truth and half false in order to make her willingly send him away.

Peng Shen was the one who helped her out all the way when she was in a low position.

After so many years of cooperation and getting along, she knows what kind of person Peng Shen is.

Pei Yuliang, a desperate person carrying blood in his hands, does not speak the law or morally.

She did sneer at the words Fu Xun said, unwilling to investigate them or believe them.

But harmony cannot hurt.

Qu Yixian is not an unreasonable person. She pondered for a while and asked, "Wang Kun, you have actually seen him. On the night when you failed to rescue Xun Haichao in early July, you chased me from Zhaixing Tower to the alley opposite the hotel.

Just that small shop, have you asked me about it?”

Fu Xun: "Remember."

“He was fired by me at the time because he violated the convoy regulations and caused the guests to be disabled.

He also lost one leg himself and still can't drive.

After the incident, Peng Shen left all his work behind and rushed back to deal with him and deal with him afterwards.

To avoid suspicion, I decided all Wang Kun’s execution in the convoy, and he never intervened."

Qu Yixian opened a crack in the curtain and looked at the big tent.

The lights were hung in the big tent again, and the figures were projected on the tent, with a slim figure and a perfect number of people.

She put down the curtain, with a firm tone: "It's just an accident, Wang Kun was just a bad encounter.

Pei Yuliang was sentenced to prison for fraud and then murder. In comparison, I believe more in my brothers and friends I have worked with for many years.”

Fu Xun's eyes slightly confirmed on her face, and she thought a little deeper: "I'm not arguing with you, I do have a doubt."

He paused and thought for a few seconds, and said, "Pei Yuliang's plan obviously started very early, and every link from planning to implementation was carefully considered.

His current situation, assuming that the information he revealed tonight is a fact, it means that an irreversible crack had already appeared between him and Peng Shen a long time ago."

"There must be one thing that caused a estrangement between the two sides and forced Pei Yuliang to prepare for the future."

The ease on Qu Yixian's face was completely gone. She frowned and asked in the second half of his sentence: "What do you mean is Pei Yuliang, Peng Shen and Wang Kun are all related to Jiang Yuan's disappearance?"

Fu Xuntan said: "Pei Yuliang should have nothing to do with this matter. According to the timeline at that time, he had just defected to Peng Shen and was hiding from me and would not show up easily."

He raised his eyes, his eyes burning, and even his tone was a bit mysterious: "I guess there is something you must have ignored."

Qu Yixian looked into his eyes.

Fu Xun's eyes have always been beautiful. When he looked at each other, there seemed to be a vortex in his eyes. The vortex's limelight condensed from the depths of his pupils and spread out little by little, like a cliff in the deep sea, with a thrilling look.

She stared at me for a long time and suddenly asked, "How serious do you like me?"

Her topic was too fast and too unexpected, and Fu Xun took a few seconds to digest it: "Now talk about this issue?"

Qu Yixian did not hide or avoid him, and looked at him: "Yes, now."

Fu Xun did not answer immediately. He was calm and silent for a few seconds, and said in a low tone: "I am different from yours to measure your likes. It seems biased to say a few points and cannot be summarized completely.

In my life, I have never been moved by anyone before I met you.

If you want, you nodded at this time, and I can take you back to Nanjiang to get married immediately."

Qu Yixian smiled, with a slightly teasing expression: "Immediately?

Who do you marry does not require your parents' consent?"

"My parents do not interfere with my freedom of marriage."

After thinking about it, Fu Xun added: "Maybe what I said is a bit offensive to you, but my original intention is to tell you how serious I have to you."

Getting married is the most sincere answer I can think of.”

"And..." Qu Yixian raised his eyebrows and tried hard to find a compromise adjective: "It's quite special."

Is this almost a marriage proposal?

She scratched her chin, regretting that she raised the topic.

"I'm quite stubborn."

"Jiang Yuan is missing, and my dad thinks it's embarrassing for me to cause trouble for him.

When I got off the plane, I slapped me in the first time I saw me without any mercy.”

Qu Yixian pointed to the ground under his feet: "I annoyed him, blamed him, and have not forgiven him yet.

In the northwest for four years, I never went home. I broke up when I said I had broken up. I was so cruel that I didn’t even leave a way out for myself.”

"My dad doesn't regret that slap later. I don't know. Nanjiang is like my past. I never went back if I lost it.

I just want to stay in the northwest, where the sky is high and the sea is wide, and nothing can restrain me from trapping me.

You are different. Your life is far from me and I will not get used to it."

Fu Xun did not answer the conversation immediately.

When the tent is quiet, the sound of wind and sand outside is particularly clear.

The sound of sand singing low and slapping the car body is like a symphony of different rhythms, slapping at high and low.

After a long time, Fu Xun heard the voice pressing down and asked hoarsely: "Do you don't like Nanjiang or do you don't like me?"

...

Qu Yixian sometimes thinks that Fu Xun is not just looking at the surface.

His eyes were as if they could penetrate, and they could see into people's hearts at a glance.

He knew her weak point that could not resist the most, and also knew where her lustful heart was.

Almost without a single soldier, she could defeat all her self-control and make her defense retreat step by step.

She said stubbornly: "Is there any difference?"

"have."

He seemed to smile, and his tone stopped being serious and serious just now, and he joked: "I don't like Nanjiang's easy to deal with, so I'm moving a house.

If I don't like it, it's more troublesome..."

He leaned over and approached her without any distance: "I am the most unwilling to please girls in my life, especially those of you."

Qu Yixian raised his eyebrows fiercely.

As for his kung fu, he is really embarrassed to say that he is the most unwilling to please girls...

"I think it's not suitable."

Qu Yixian tried to give an example: "Look, I have different personalities.

You and I are both people who like to make decisions, but to put it bluntly, they are people who are used to being strong.

For example, when there are different opinions, you and I will insist on each other and refuse to give in to each other. The ending is nothing more than losing both sides and fighting each other.

Furthermore, the gap between the rich and the poor is too big, so I can easily feel inferior..."

"Come on a string."

Fu Xun suddenly interrupted her: "None of these are the problems."

He raised his hand and turned off the only light in the tent.

Qu Yixian's eyes turned black, and his jaw was gently pinched by his fingers. The next second, his breath fell on the tip of her nose, warm and within reach, like boiling steam, suddenly swept across.

"It's no reason that you have the final say."

He lowered his head and gently pressed against her: "I think we are very suitable, we have complementary tempers and a tacit understanding of things.

What's wrong with having one more person around you to share the problem for you and solve the problem for you?

As for you, like a little tiger who snatched the meat, you will jump up and bite me?"

He got too close, and Qu Yixian was tight all over.

She subconsciously denied: "Who bites you?"

There was a tranquility in the tent.

Then, his low laughter was low, like the wind on the tip of the sand.

"Okay, I'm biting you."

The next second, he lowered his head and his lips fell on her lips, as if he had been searching for it for a long time, and he sighed faintly when touched.

Qu Yixian was stunned.

The touch on the lips is warm and numb.

She closed her eyes and struggled with her conscience for a moment.

Fu Xun's lips had already sucked up, and he took her lower lip and licked it lightly, sucking.

She suddenly reached out and took his neck.

Fu Xun was clear and slow, and she was very good at seizing opportunities and turned against the enemy.

But for a moment, her breathing was slightly chaotic and her ears were burning red.

She sat in Fu Xun's arms, and her nose touched him.

She suddenly had a whim and said, "Although we are not suitable for dating, I think it seems good to be a cannon friend?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Xun gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words from the cracks of his teeth word by word: "Are you looking for death?"
Chapter completed!