Xie Jiangdao: "The second one is that you and Bai Yue get married."
The two people in the carriage were stunned again, like two dumb geese. After a while, Xie Pingsheng said blankly: "I don't understand."
Bai Yue also said blankly: "I don't understand either."
Xie Jiang is worthy of being the boss of a legendary killer organization, with a mind so big that no one can understand it.
"It's very simple." Xie Jiang said: "If you marry Bai Yue, Jian Yu will hate you to the core. Naturally, the relationship between you will be irreparable."
So this purpose is the same as the purpose of killing Bai Yue.
Xie Jiang smiled: "Besides, you are my son after all, can I really want to harm you?"
When Xie Pingsheng heard Xie Jiang say this, he really wanted to laugh and cry. All kinds of emotions came up for a while, and he couldn't help but said: "In those days when I was at home, killers came one after another. These people,
They were all sent by you, that’s why you said they wouldn’t harm me.”
"Of course not." Unexpectedly, Xie Jiang said displeased: "Those are people from Juxing, but they were not sent by me. They are traitors from Juxing. They want to surpass me and replace me. It is really a fool's dream."
When Xie Jiang said this, there was a fierce look on his face. Xie Pingsheng felt a little more comfortable. It seemed that there was something wrong within Juxing. The person who wanted to kill him was indeed not Xie Jiang.
Xie Jiang's tone softened a little: "In my whole life, I only have a son like you, how could I be unfavorable to you? I know you like Bai Yue and won't kill her, so if I let you marry her, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
"Ah?" Bai Yue was stunned, but looking at Xie Jiang, he seemed serious and didn't even look like he was lying.
Xie Pingsheng's expression suddenly changed: "Dad, what are you talking about? Bai Yue has a fiancé, I..."
"So what if you have a fiancé? Aren't you not married yet?" Xie Jiang said nonchalantly: "Besides, a man doesn't stick to trivial matters. If he really likes her, it doesn't matter if he gets married."
If it weren't for the inappropriate situation, Bai Yue would have really wanted to give Xie Jiang a thumbs up. She finally understood how Xie Pingsheng's free and easy character came about, and he taught her by words and deeds.
Xie Pingsheng has always had a good temper. Although he is sometimes arrogant, Bai Yue has never seen him get angry, but at this time, he really got angry.
"I know that we are in your hands now, and it is up to you whether we live or die." Xie Pingsheng said coldly: "But if you want to unlock the treasure array, stop talking nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense." Xie Jiang rummaged somewhere and threw down a stack of drawing papers from the window. There were more than ten sheets, each with a scenery painted on it.
Xie Pingsheng's expression changed.
Bai Yue was surprised. He picked up one of the pictures and looked at it, and then let out a sigh.
This is the garden scene in Dali Temple, it's...her yard, but there are only gardens, flowers, trees, pavilions and sky all painted very well, but there is no one there.
When Xie Pingsheng saw these paintings, his face became even more ugly. He almost hurriedly collected them. However, his hands were injured and his movements were restricted by chains. It was impossible to collect the dozen or so drawing papers scattered across the carriage at once.
.
Bai Yue picked up another picture in the corner. It was a gloomy barren grave. Needless to say, it was the mass grave outside Crow Valley.
"These paintings..." Bai Yue hesitated: "Were they all painted by you?"
Although Xie Pingsheng held all the other pictures in his hand, Bai Yue also took a brief look at them. The few pictures he could see were in the chaotic Crow Valley and Xie Pingsheng's home. Generally speaking, she had been there before.
place.
Xie Pingsheng remained silent and looked a little strange in this strange atmosphere.
"I found these paintings from the drawer of my life, and some of them were painted by me watching him." Xie Jiang said: "Although these paintings were good when I saw them before, I always felt that there was something strange about them. Until just now
, I suddenly understood that these paintings are not finished yet.”
Bai Yue also saw it, and Xie Jiang described it well.
These paintings are like what Xie Jiang said, beauty is beautiful, but something is missing, which makes these words feel empty and incomplete.
One person is missing.
These paintings by Xie Pingsheng all depict places they have been to before, but in this painting, there are no characters because Xie Pingsheng knew that this person should not appear in his paintings.
Bai Yue only thought it was ridiculous. She was not very sensitive to emotions, but she was not insensitive either. However, these days, she had not noticed any strange feelings in Xie Pingsheng.
She raised the painting in her hand and looked at Xie Pingsheng.
At this moment, Xie Pingsheng only felt that he had been stripped naked and placed in the sun. His unwillingness to see people and his tangled thoughts were all exposed, allowing people to watch.
If he could, he would like to disappear on the spot, but he couldn't. Not only could he not disappear, he couldn't even take a step back. Xie Jiang looked at him, and Bai Yue looked at him too.
Xie Pingsheng gritted his teeth, extended his neck and slashed his neck, and then stretched his neck with the same slash. He took the risk.
"Yes. I like Bai Yue." Xie Pingsheng said with his eyes closed: "But I know she has a fiancé, so I have never had any extravagant hopes. Dad, if you are really my father, don't joke about this kind of thing. I
As I said, as long as you let her go, I will find the treasure for you."
A snap.
Xie Jiang stretched out his hand and, like lightning, slapped Xie Pingsheng on the face.
Xie Pingsheng, who was not good at martial arts, had no way to hide, and a palm print appeared on his face almost immediately.
"Hey..." Bai Yue blurted out: "Why do you hit someone?"
After saying that, I felt a little impulsive. This was not a dispute mediation room in the police station. Xie Jiang could not control herself when she beat her son. Now that she was a prisoner, she could not control who she beat.
Xie Pingsheng had no expression on his face.
"Good-for-nothing." Xie Jiang said: "If you like it, chase after it. What are you afraid of? Now that the person is right in front of you, she will have to follow you for the rest of her life. In a few years, the child will be unable to catch up.
Walk."
Xie Pingsheng's face looked ugly, and Bai Yue didn't mention it. At this time, he had ten thousand greetings, and he didn't know whether to say them or not.
"No." Xie Pingsheng gritted his teeth and said, "I can't do such a thing."
"You have no choice." Xie Jiang said: "Now I only give you two choices. You can either kill her or marry her. You can think about it. When we arrive at the town ahead at dawn tomorrow, if you want to give up, I will
I’m organizing a happy event for you, but if you don’t think about it, then you can send her to die.”
Xie Jiang was very unhappy that his son was so ignorant. He closed the window with a bang and ordered him to continue on his way.
The carriage suddenly fell into a deathly silence. Bai Yue looked at Xie Pingsheng, but Xie Pingsheng turned his head, not knowing how to face it.
"I said..." Bai Yue coughed and said with some embarrassment, "Turn your head around."
Xie Pingsheng remained motionless, staring at the ground of the carriage, as if there would be a hole there for him to jump down and hide.
"Turn it around." Bai Yue said calmly: "The corner of your mouth is a bit broken, let me put some medicine on you."