Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

And why did he do this in such a late night, who was he trying to hide?
All these doubts made it too late for Yan Nancen to lower his voice, and shouted directly, Yan Qiyu trembled in his heart, and timidly stepped forward, "Father, I"

The look of doing something wrong.

Su Qingyuan was woken up by the sound outside, and when she heard Yan Nancen's voice, she sat up immediately.

She didn't care about other things, she went out the door with her shoes on, and then opened the door directly to look.

When the father and son outside heard the sound of the door opening, they turned around tacitly, and saw Su Qingyuan standing by the door in her underwear.

Although the weather in this capital city is not as cold as Dongzhen, the wind is still biting cold in such a late night.

Yan Nancen originally looked like he wanted to teach someone a lesson, but when he saw Su Qingyuan like this, his face suddenly changed into a worried expression.

"Why did you come out without wearing a cloak, be careful of catching cold." After he finished speaking, he walked directly towards Su Qingyuan.

And Yan Qiyu was standing under the shadow before, seeing Su Qingyuan coming out, she didn't care about the others and stepped forward a little bit.

But he still didn't dare to go forward too much, after all, he was covered in blood all over his body.

Yan Nancen quickly went to the house to look for a cloak, but Su Qingyuan wondered why Yan Qiyu didn't come forward.

Very different from what he used to be.

"Qi Yu, it's so late, why are you still awake?" Su Qingyuan asked directly.

Yan Qiyu said, "I'm going to sleep right away."

But before he could turn around, he was stopped by Su Qingyuan, "Don't go yet, step forward, something is wrong with you."

Yan Qiyu paused, if he knew that his mother was not asleep and his father would come to her room, he would definitely not come to see his mother just like this.

His original intention was to see if my mother was sleeping well, who knows.
Mother said to go forward, he can't retreat, he can only go forward.

So when Yan Nancen walked out the door with his cloak in his arms, he heard Su Qingyuan's voice suddenly raised, "Yan Qiyu, what is this on you?"

Su Qingyuan smelled a bit of blood at first, but in her sleep, she didn't pay much attention to it. When Yan Qiyu approached him, she was shocked, there was still a lot of blood in front of him.

With Su Qingyuan around, Yan Nancen didn't care about other things. He put the cloak on Su Qingyuan, "Yuan'er, put it on first, don't get cold."

All of a sudden, Yan Qiyu looked more like a child who did something wrong, standing there at a loss, wanting to admit his mistake, but didn't know which word to start with.

Su Qingyuan has always known that Yan Qiyu's personality is relatively independent and has her own ideas and methods. Anyway, he will keep doing what he wants to do, and he is even very firm.

But she had never seen Yan Qiyu who was in such a panic before, so it was a lie to say that she was not worried.

Especially after knowing their real identities, she has never let go of her worries.

"You come in with me."

After Su Qingyuan said something, she turned around and entered the room, followed closely by Yan Nancen, and Yan Qiyu was left standing at the door alone.

Then he heard a mother say, "Yan Nancen, light all the candles, and add a few more candles."

The room lit up instantly when he stepped in. His mother was sitting by the table, with her left hand on the table, and her right hand casually placed on her lap, lighting lightly.

It looks casual and very oppressive.

And his father, who should have come to teach him a lesson, is now lighting candles one by one.

The room was as bright as daylight, and Su Qingyuan could clearly see the situation on Yan Qiyu's body. The clothes in front of her were covered with blood stains, and there were blood stains on her cheeks that had not been wiped clean.

"Come forward." Su Qingyuan said.

Yan Qiyu could only continue to move forward, standing in front of her, Su Qingyuan directly reached out to wipe off the blood stains on his cheeks, and looked at them with her fingertips.

"If I'm not wrong, it's human blood."

Yan Qiyu didn't speak, Yan Nancen who had finished lighting the candles said, "Answer what your mother said."

"It's human blood."

Su Qingyuan nodded, with an expression that knew it, "So you are going to perform a mission? The mission your father gave you?"

That straight man would probably want to train him or something, but she was worried that Yan Nancen would let him go.

"No, Yuan'er, it's not me." A certain general stepped forward and said eagerly.

Yan Qiyu also hurriedly said, "No, I'm going by myself, father doesn't know."

Su Qingyuan looked at Yan Nancen, and he nodded repeatedly, making sure that he really didn't know why he would do these things in the middle of the night. He needed to grow up, but he didn't have to do it himself even to kill a person, he didn't need it at all. His hands were bloodstained.

"Okay, I trust you for the time being, then tell me carefully, what are you going to do?" Su Qingyuan asked with her left hand supporting her temple.

Seeing Yan Qiyu's hesitation for a moment, she continued to make up the knife, "I don't want to say yes, or I can't know these things, okay, I'm letting you go, you go back to sleep."