But Qu Xiaojue fed several dumplings in a row, and as if he just remembered Sui Silan, he said gently: "Is there anything else you can do, Miss Sui?"

Hearing this, Sui Silan remembered the purpose of coming today.

She glanced at the downcast Zhang Shuai beside her and smiled sweetly: "Young Master Qu and Miss Liu, I wonder if you two still have an impression of him?"

Zhang Shuai is not very handsome, and can even be said to be so ordinary that he might not be discovered if he falls into a crowd of people. In addition, his eyebrows are lowered, as if he is scared, which makes him even more inconspicuous.

However, Qu Xiaojue was able to recognize him with a silent glance, and instantly a strong sinister look appeared on his brows: "I remember him. The perfume on his body smelled strange last night."

Sui Silan saw that Qu Xiaojue was thinking about it, and immediately scolded him: "Why don't you quickly tell Mr. Qu everything you know?"

Her voice was neither high nor low, but Zhang Shuai was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. He didn't even dare to raise his eyelids, his hands couldn't stop trembling, and his voice was stumbling: "I, someone knew that I would attend the dinner party last night.

, he stuffed me a large sum of money in advance and asked me to...let me put perfume on my body, and then get close to Mr. Qu..."

Naturally, he sent the perfume for inspection. It was non-toxic and harmless. In addition, the other party was a woman, so he thought it was a rich lady from some family who wanted to use it to get a hold of Mr. Qu, so he was fascinated for a while...

He lowered his head and saw a pair of house shoes taking a step closer to him. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, crying with tears and runny nose: "I never thought that that perfume would harm Mr. Qu.

Otherwise, give me a hundred courages, and I wouldn’t dare. I just lost some money gambling... I was just temporarily distracted... Please forgive me, please forgive me..."

For such a person, Qu Xiaojue naturally has not lost his identity enough to argue with him. After all, the other party is just a chess piece.

Qu Xiaojue fed another dumpling to Liu Zhenying's mouth, with gentle movements and a calm voice: "Miss Sui, what is the purpose of bringing him here?"

"Something happened to Mr. Qu last night, and Zhang Shuai disappeared for no reason. I guessed that there might be..."

"No, I can't bear it. There will be inner demons."

Before Sui Silan could finish her words, a warm, clean and ruthless voice suddenly interrupted her.

Then, everyone in the living room saw Liu Zhenying stand up from Qu Xiaojue's arms, with his almond-shaped eyes lowered and his eyelashes thin and dense, casting a shadow on his fair face. Then he came closer and slapped Zhang Shuai on the face.

face.

The crisp slaps were very loud.

The burning pain made Zhang Shuai stunned for a few seconds, and then he subconsciously looked at the person who hit him with incredulous eyes.

"What are you looking at? Be careful, I'll hit you."

Liu Zhenying's voice was cold yet coquettish. He ignored Zhang Shuai's reaction and returned to Qu Xiaojue's arms. He raised his slapping hand and came close to him. He said naturally and coquettishly: "Hurry up and rub it for me."

, I’m almost in pain.”

Although these two sentences did not contain any murderous intent, the thick and invisible cold tone wrapped in his eyebrows still succeeded in making Zhang Shuai shiver in fear.

Even Sui Silan subconsciously recalled the rumors in Nancheng District this morning.

Liu Zhenying sent the butler of the George family who was far away in country y to...

Kill.

A knife straight into the heart.
Chapter completed!