Leng Hanche's words made Bi Wan raise her vigilance, and stood silently with her eyebrows lowered, so that people couldn't see any mood swings......

In fact, Biwan's mind is running fast, what exactly does his so-called secret mean, and how can he skillfully fool the past.

"What? Don't want to say? Leng Hanche didn't have any emotion, and put the "Dan Xiu" in his hand on the table, "You can't have read this book, I have to pay the price of one star to help you." ”

"Hmm." Biwan nodded in response.

"I'm going to pay such a big price, why should I trust you?"

Leng Hanche's words woke up Biwan at once.

That's right, why did he let him make a move, and why did he force him to get a star.

If you were to be yourself, you wouldn't do that, after all, a waste is not worth it.

Leng Hanche came to the rescue, maybe he felt pitiful, maybe it was a whim, maybe it was boredom to pass the time, but in the end, there was no need to sacrifice anything, but this time was different.

Thinking like this, Biwan herself lost confidence.

"Now you have two choices, either tell me your secret, or find someone else."

Leng Hanche's words are clear and reasonable, if you want to ask others for help, you must show sincerity and attitude to ask for help.

However, can Leng Hanche really tell him the secret he wants to know?

Biwan weighed it in her heart, she crossed here, and the man in front of her saved herself the most times and helped her the most, whether intentionally or unintentionally, this is an undeniable fact.

For now, his coldness, bloodshed, and brutality don't seem to have happened, except for the occasional perverted scoundrel.

Compared with the so-called head of the family, young lady, son of the family and relatives, he is much better.

Thinking of this, Biwan suddenly brightened up and figured out: "What do you want to know?"

"Who gave you this book?"

"Uncle Hua, the head of the collector's family."

"You know him?"

"I only met today, and he recommended this book to me."

"You didn't know each other before?" Leng Hanche reconfirmed in disbelief.

"Well, I had a relationship before, and I can't talk about acquaintance at all."

Leng Hanche saw the clarity in Biwan's eyes and the sincerity on his face, and continued to ask lightly, "Then why did he give you this book?"

"I don't know."

"Where did you see him?"

"Ink Booth."

Leng Hanche picked up "Dan Xiu" and flipped it in his hand: "Who are you?"

Bi Wan was shocked, but her face was still as calm as water, and she said lightly: "I am a waste of the Bi family, Bi Juan."

"Really?" Leng Hanche looked directly into Biwan's eyes, "Biwan was weak and timid before, but are you like this now?" Even the occasional fear and timidity do not come from the heart. ”

"I used to be cowardly, that's because I'm a waste, I can only take it one step at a time, but even so, there are still people who attack me."

Saying that, Biwan vented all the resentment and helplessness in her heart.

"My five-year coma was caused by someone poisoning, and after the poisoning was resolved, people tried to kill me again and again." Biwan said and looked up at Leng Hanche, "You say, am I still weak and useful in this kind of life?" ”

"And how did you detoxify?"

"I don't know how, but during the five years I was in a coma I went to a place where I got a book that happened to contain the antidote to the poison I was in."

"So coincidentally?"

"Believe it or not, what I say is true."

"Even if what you say is true, then I want to take a look at your soul......" Leng Hanche looked at Biwan's eyes, without any emotion, and said coldly.