"Lu Nan, I know that you have been in the country of He for many years, you know everything about this place, and the prison clan has connections, if you can, can you please ask me about Qingjue's whereabouts? ……”

The man raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"I'm sorry, you can say no, I didn't ask." She lay down again, her right leg did not dare to bend, for fear of affecting the recovery of the wound, and her whole body was as stiff as a stone, straight and straight.

"Ugh." The man smiled, closed the door and leaned against the door, "Ask someone to do something, it's the first time I've seen you with this attitude!" ”

Hearing this, Qingying raised his head and examined his expression: "Then you are helping?" Or don't help? ”

Lu Nan stood up, grabbed the doorknob, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't help." ”

As he spoke, he opened the door and wanted to leave.

"Lu Nan!" Qingying got up from the bed and got up to chase him.

"You're standing there!" Seeing that she was coming, the man frowned, closed the door again, and stopped her sharply.

Qingying stopped, his brows furrowed: "The people around Qingjue are either bought by Qingjue behind Qingye, or killed by a cup, Qingjue was poisoned and now his whereabouts are unknown, except for Qingye, other people in the hall also want to get rid of him, and I don't have any helpers, I don't like to ask for help, but now I can't help it!" ”

"It's inconvenient for me to meddle in your internal affairs." Lu Nan walked to the sofa and sat down, his expression faint.

"It's all my own uselessness, if I hadn't been injured, I'd ......" She hated herself and smacked her leg hard, but accidentally hit the wound, causing her to turn blue in pain.

"Hey, hey, don't hurt yourself." Lu Nan made a cup of coffee, looked at her distorted face, shook his head helplessly, and he took the corner of his mouth to taste the coffee.

Instant coffee doesn't taste good, but it's okay.

"Hiss~" Qingying gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain, tiptoeing to the sofa, "If there is a way, I won't talk to you, Lu Nan, you help find someone, count me as owing you a favor, if there is anything in the future, you can just open your mouth, as long as it is not a matter of murder and arson, and the loss of conscience, I will agree to it all." ”

"You don't kill people and set fires?" He raised an eyebrow, "You're a killer, is that right?" ”

"Do you have to be so serious?" She strained her face and sat down on the sofa next to her, her eyebrows tightened, "In a word, my Qingying will never treat the people who helped me badly, if you don't want this favor, you can make a price, how much does it cost to help me find someone?" ”

"I don't need money." He continued to drink coffee, sipping it one by one, with an elegant gesture and a polite gesture full of bookish flavor.

Qingying took a good look at him for the first time, the man was tall, about one hundred and eighty-six and seven centimeters, handsome in appearance, good-looking facial features, and liked to wear a gold-rimmed eye.

He wears a black coat with a light gray shirt underneath, a pair of crisp suit pants without a tie, and a silver watch on his wrist.

The man is tall, thin and slender, with a bookish air all over his body, and I heard that he is a university professor, which is very much in line with his image, like an intellectual.

Especially the hands, slender and clean, with distinct joints, it is rare to see a man's hands so good-looking, which makes people feel that they are either doctors or scholars at a glance.

“…… So to make it clear, to help or not to help? She retracted her expression slightly, her brows almost twisted into a line.

Lu Nan drank the last sip of coffee, raised his right eyebrow, and gently threw out a sentence, "No, help." ”