Chapter Forty-Nine: Don't Mention the Past Again

"Why don't you die?" said Black Rose, who made no secret of her anger.

Nightmare comfortably crossed his legs, and said disapprerovingly: "Don't say so ugly." I know that the mentor is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and on the surface he says that he wants me to die, but in fact, he loves me to death in his heart, how can he be willing to die for such an excellent student?"

Black Rose was silent.

If she could, she would have loved to strangle the nightmare - how did she teach such a thing in the first place?

But she still suppressed the irritability in her heart, and simply said, "Deal." Now you can tell us about your ingenuity, right?"

Nightmare thought lightly, and replied with a smile: "I heard that the Ji family and the Song family have a lot of festivals, and the Song family has a lot of relationship with Tao Qian's real person?"

Black Rose suddenly brightened, and then asked, "But the Song family has such a big face, can you invite Tao Qianzhen to come out of the mountain?"

Nightmare sighed secretly, "Stupid woman, I still don't understand if I say it so clearly", but he quickly edited the message and replied: "Ordinary things naturally can't, but what if Old Man Song is assassinated?"

Black Rose suddenly said in horror: "The Ji family has a grudge against them, and there are just bodyguards who are in the limelight in the ancient martial arts world, so they are naturally the primary target of suspicion!"

Nightmare narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued: "Then what if the murderer used fist techniques, and after committing the crime, there was a residual smell of the same perfume as Wu Moling in the room?"

Chanel, Miss Coco perfume.

Nightmare is a self-proclaimed artist, and naturally has an extreme attention to detail. Wu Moling's every move and style, he saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. Except for the "True Martial Attack", which is really impossible to imitate, all other means can be imitated.

Nightmare even pretended to pass by Wu Moling inadvertently, and sniffed out which perfume she was using.

Just wait for a while, and ask Wu Moling's body to recover to a certain extent, and others will decide that she has the ability to commit crimes before acting.

Black Rose's heart sank, and her defense against nightmares deepened.

No wonder his task completion rate is 100%, with such a delicate mind, how can he worry about not finding a great opportunity?

Nightmare explained his plan and plan, and then reminded: "Mentor, presumably my movements will not be spread, right?

Black Rose replied dryly, "You're thinking too much. ”

The two of them were on one side, but they both squinted slightly, not knowing what they were thinking.

......

Lin Fei and his entourage returned to the Ji family's villa safely.

There was no turmoil on the road, but it made him sigh imperceptibly.

Lin Fei deliberately let Wu Moling accept the challenge, just to set up a trap and let the killers of the Dark Night Organization fall into the net.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Wu Moling, the Ji family's strongest combat power, was already extremely weak, and Ji Yaoguang had only one "insignificant" Lin Fei by his side.

Such a great opportunity, the killers of the Dark Night Organization didn't even move?

Obviously, the killer this time was extremely cautious.

"It seems that these killers are not all stupid. Lin Fei smiled faintly, feeling that things had become interesting.

It's just that how long can such forbearance last?

Lin Fei felt that this cautious killer would definitely make new moves, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Conspiracy is something that sometimes works wonders.

But in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a joke.

As night fell, Lin Fei received a phone call. Yao Zhicheng said on the phone that he had returned to China first, and it was estimated that he would arrive in Rongcheng tomorrow.

Lin Fei said "um", thought about it and said, "You and Yaoguang should make an appointment with a time and place." ”

After saying this, he handed the phone to Ji Yaoguang.

In her puzzled gaze, Lin Fei smiled and said, "Yao Zhicheng called, and he said that he would be able to arrive in Rongcheng tomorrow." ”

Ji Yaoguang hurriedly took the phone and negotiated the contract with Yao Zhicheng.

Lin Fei walked to the wide balcony by himself, blowing the night breeze under the quiet moonlight.

After a while, Ji Yaoguang walked up to him silently.

Despite standing together, there was a distance of about two feet between them.

"Talked?" Lin Fei asked calmly.

Ji Yaoguang glanced at him with a complicated expression, nodded lightly, and said, "Hmm." ”

Without turning her head to look, Lin Fei could also feel her complicated mood when she wanted to speak, so he smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Ji Yaoguang sighed, pressed a pair of jade hands against the wall, looked at the courtyard with a somewhat confused expression, and whispered, "Why are you so good to me?"

This question has been hidden in her heart, and it is not until today that she finally can't help but ask it.

"You have the answer in your heart. Lin Fei looked at Ji Yaoguang deeply, but she subconsciously took a half step back, lowered her head, bit her lip, and was silent.

When Ji Yaoguang raised his head, he was stunned to find that the unimaginably powerful man in front of him had a trace of his face flashing... Sadness?

Such a look didn't seem to appear on his face, but it did.

Just because of her half-step back action?!

Ji Yaoguang took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and decided to ask the matter clearly: "Why?"

This time, the questioning was to ask why Lin Fei liked her.

"Why?" Lin Fei was a little confused for a moment, and muttered in a low voice, "Because you are Yaoguang." ”

Nowadays, people call 50 years of marriage a "golden wedding", which shows how precious the marriage relationship is after 50 years.

And what about two thousand years of affection?

Ji Yaoguang didn't seem to be able to accept this statement, and shook his head with a wry smile: "But we are not familiar with each other." ”

But we don't know each other.

Ji Yaoguang may not have imagined how lethal her unintentional words were.

Lin Fei felt an invisible thorn that pierced deep into his heart.

This long-lost feeling even made him feel strange.

It turns out that the two thousand years of emotions that he cherishes and valued, in the eyes of Ji Yaoguang today, are just a sentence "We are not familiar with each other." ”

Lin Fei was silent for a moment, and then said, "Actually, in your previous life, we have been together for two thousand years. If you'd like, I can show you the footage. ”

To his surprise, after Ji Yaoguang hesitated for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had let go of the burden in his heart, and said softly but firmly: "I don't want to." ”

She looked at Lin Fei apologetically, and then continued: "I don't know what my past life was like, and I don't want to know. Since we've all been reincarnated, why can't we be a new version of ourselves?"

Facing Lin Fei's silent gaze, Ji Yaoguang pretended to smile freely, hoping to infect Lin Fei: "I am Ji Yaoguang, an ordinary woman. It's not the Empress Yaoguang in Wu Moling's mouth, nor is it the fairy you can't let go of in your heart. ”

"I'm an ordinary woman, but why can't I live for myself and become the Empress Yaoguang?"

"Don't mention the past. ”