Chapter 196: Falling into the devil's trap

After bandaging Mu Yeqin, Juechen returned to his office. He waved his hand and Qianmo followed him happily.

In the office, Qian Mo sat on the sofa and looked around.

I feel that the office here is not much different from that in Paris. Except for the different colors of the gauze curtains and the pot plants on the windowsills, it seems that the others are not very different.

Qian Mo curled his lips, boring.

Boring man.

Juechen didn't know about her inner little activity, so he took this folder, took a pen, sat in front of her, and said, "Tell me about your situation in detail, so I can formulate a treatment plan for you."

Qianmo thought about where to start, and opened his mouth, and the folder was filled with white paper, and Juechen was recording while listening.

As the twilight began to fall, Qianmo talked a lot on this day, but after hearing it, there was no peace all night.

Three days later—

The dark green vines lingered the red castle. The red red is so red that it dripped in blood. It was extremely dazzling, as if the blood was flowing, it was about to swallow the dark green.

Coupled with the dark aura of the black rose outside, it is gloomy and treacherous, it is simply the opposite of a fairy tale. It makes people feel that there must be something like witches and evil ghosts living inside, and my scalp is numb if I think about it.

In fact, the owner of the castle is extremely handsome and a person who can make people fall into it at a glance.

Now, he was sitting on the sofa, holding his beauty in his arms, and behind him, the doctor in a white coat walked over and said, "Sir, I'm awake."

The beauty in his arms opened her eyes, met his eyes, and smiled slightly, "Let's go and have a look."

The beauty stood up, her soft hair passed through his fingers, and her arms were empty, and her feet were on the ground.

The beauty pulled him up, and he clasped her graceful waist and walked upstairs.

The two people on the other sofa were not the first day they came to this place, and they were still very restrained.

They still didn't dare to face the man who went upstairs. They always felt that he was a hundred times more terrifying than Mu Yeqin, and they were furious in their hearts.

The room was extremely luxurious, and every display was only available in the world. The person on the bed just woke up and was helped by the doctor to sit up. At this moment, he looked at the room and was still confused.

With a sound of opening the door, he saw the slender figure at the door. His expression seemed to be a ghost again, and his face, which had no appearance, was even more terrifyingly whiter.

The bed was very big. In addition to a circle of doctors in white coats, various medical equipment were also placed around him. His legs were spread flat on the bed, wrapped in a thick layer of gauze. I think there was plaster inside.

The man at the door walked in with his beauty and smiled at him, "Falon, long time no see."

Fallon could not describe his current mood, but felt that he had just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

"Bo, Mr. Bo," Fallon's mouth was shattered and pale.

"Haha," the man smiled and sat down to the sofa, his beauty, leaning against him, and said, "Falon, do you remember what I said before?"

What did you say? Of course Fallon remembers that his back was covered in cold sweat.

The man raised his finger and compared a "one", "The opportunity is only once, I gave it to you, but you didn't grasp it yourself. I said, if you force me to take action, you have to come to cooperate with me,

I won't treat you as an ally."

The fear of the snake was licking his heart, and then the snake opened its mouth and bit it hard. Faron's heart stagnated, and the fear instantly spread to his limbs and bones.

Because he was afraid to the extreme, he started to rush into fearlessness, which was "big to die". He roared with courage: "It's you! It's you! Everything is the trap you put! It's you who sold my information to Shawshan, and the police were the ones who were the ones who were there.

I will come to me and force me to be a mouse crossing the street, hiding everywhere!"

"You know I will catch her again. You obviously want to get her, but you don't stop her and let her be arrested by me. Then you know that Mu Yeqin will come to settle the score with me and ruin me!"

"You are also poisoning me to death by my strange subordinates, right? You used this method to push me to a cliff, isolated and helpless, and had to surrender to you, right?!——"

"Yes, yes, I did it all, so what?" The man admitted without any concealment, his mouth full of sarcasm, "Faron, what can you do if you know the truth?"

The man stood up, pulled out the gun behind his waist and threw it onto the bed, "The gun is right in front of you, do you dare to kill me?"

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the gun that was so close to him. Fallon was bitten by a poisonous snake again. The fear spread from his heart again. He was deflated and began to fear death.

He didn't even have the courage to reach out, he, he didn't dare...

Once he reached out, the man would send him to hell and torture him endlessly...

The man stood tall by the bed, blocking half of the sun and casting shadows on Fallon's head.

His eyes flashed across his legs, "Mu Yeqin's feeling of torture you, you must have forgotten, Fallon, you know what I want, hand it over, listen to me in the future, I can cure you

Your legs will leave your life, otherwise, I will break your legs once, and I will break them once, until you let go."

Fallon shook and opened his mouth, and didn't stumble for a long time.

The man's eyes seemed attractive. He didn't dare to look directly, but he was bewitched. Through those eyes, he seemed to see the blood flowing into a river, screaming and wailing...

The blood was turbulent, as if it was trembling like its owner.

"Two, I have been in a bad hospitality recently, please take care of it."

The man took his beauty downstairs again, and the two on the sofa looked at each other.

"Mr. Bo," compared to the young woman, the old man on the sofa is better able to handle things, and stand up and greet the man with a smile.

The man patted the beauty's hand, and the beauty sat down at the woman on the sofa and looked at her kindly, "Your injury is not in the way?"

The woman shook her head and glanced at the wound on her arm, secretly fiddling with the abacus in her heart. Who are they, why do they need to save them, what medicine is sold in the gourd...

"I wonder what the old man has plans now?"

The man poured a cup of tea for Fu Huan. Fu Huan grinned and obediently clamped his tail in front of him. How could he dare to bark again?

How did that group of people rescue Mu Yeqin from the hands of his men? He could see clearly throughout the whole process. One pair of people was not inferior. Someone could catch the bullet with his bare hands and return it. These people were better than Falun.

The half-baked guy under his hands is much more powerful.

And these people are all obedient to the man in front of you. Do Fu Huan dare not hold his tail and dare not be disrespectful?

Not to mention one him, even ten more him will not be enough for the man in front of you.

The man looked at him with a smile, looking gentle and easy to talk.

What are your plans? Fu Huan thought of Mu Yeqin and when he thought of that battle, he immediately gritted his teeth, and his low eyebrows and eyes became cold, "Of course it's revenge!"
Chapter completed!