Qu Yikun's words fell for a long time, and Qu Xiaojue didn't even open his lips to speak. It was so long that he felt an inexplicable thump in his heart.

To be honest, he was not afraid of Qu Xiaojue. After all, he relied on the relationship that blood is thicker than water. He was just afraid of Liu Zhenyi's invisible means of killing people.

To put it bluntly, if he hadn't been worried about his parents getting into trouble, he wouldn't have made the call this time.

He tentatively called: "Brother?"

"Yeah, I understand."

Slowly blowing out the smoke ring and looking at the email he had just received in the mailbox, Qu Xiaojue chuckled, with an unclear meaning: "You don't need to interfere in this matter anymore. I will talk to my uncle and aunt."

The three words "Okay" were bitten extremely low and lightly. Qu Yikun pursed his thin lips into a straight line and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed the words back in his stomach.

After four hours, there were no clues about the person behind this public controversy. Through Lu Bing’s questioning, he only found out that the person who contacted Weibo Da V was an overseas number and a voice changer was used throughout the process. Even if Da V left a

I even recorded the conversation, but it didn't help.

"The audio has been sent for restoration, but the possibility of stripping out the original sound is very low. Team Qu, please be mentally prepared."

Lu Bing's voice followed the current and was hoarse than usual. He was leaning against the wall in combat uniform, and his fingertips were stained with some blood from unknown sources: "The other party is obviously targeting you and my sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Qu Xiaojue sneered and narrowed his narrow eyes: "If you do it again and again, it will happen again and again. Do you think Zhenyi and I will fall into this?"

"I'm just worried."

Now the enemy is in darkness and we are clear, and it is unclear who their opponent is.

But Qu Xiaojue raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was filled with a sexy look in the blue and white smoke: "Who said he can't show off his flaws?"

"you mean……"

"Luring the snake out of its hole, forcing the dog to jump over the wall."

Lu Bing understood the meaning of these two words: "Who is the bait?"

The burned out cigarette was extinguished, and Qu Xiaojue flicked the cigarette butt into the ashtray downstairs with an indifferent and profound look on his face: "Of course...my loving uncle and aunt."

At the last family dinner, Qu Xiaojue had already expressed his attitude. According to Wei Kang's smooth and steady temperament, he would most likely put aside the idea of ​​taking advantage temporarily, whether it was due to blood ties or family stability considerations.

But this time, he was so uncontrollable that he no longer paid attention to the direction of public opinion, so he couldn't wait to talk to his grandfather about the matter.

so……

Someone contacted Qu Weikang.

After hanging up the phone, Qu Xiaojue tapped his fingers on the armrest casually, recalling the photo attached to the email of Qu Weikang meeting in the box.

The man was tightly covered by the bodyguards around him, and Jian's face could not be seen clearly, but Qu Xiaojue had seen the crutch in the man's hand.

After sending out a few more text messages to finalize the arrangements for this matter, Qu Xiaojue turned around and returned to the video room. The snacks he brought in half an hour ago had been eaten to pieces, and Liu Zhenying was standing still.

Holding a bottle of Coke, he was tapping on his cell phone with crooked eyebrows.

"Who are you talking to, so happy?"

He leaned over, held her in his arms, and smelled the unique scent of her body. His restless emotions were mostly calmed down in an instant, but he casually took the Coke away: "Drink less, you have been coughing a bit these past two days, I

I'll have someone cook you some rock sugar and snow pear in a while to moisten your lungs."

Coca-Cola for rock sugar and pear.

Liu Zhenying felt that he was at a loss and wrinkled his nose, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but did not refute. Instead, he held up the phone and rested his little head on his shoulder. His face had the purity and laziness of a girl, and his brows were

Provoke: "I was just asking my junior sister for advice on how to please you. Look at the ideas she gave me."
Chapter completed!