Rebirth In The Novel: Indulging The Female Side Character

Chapter 153

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The night was getting darker, the sky was covered with heavy black, and the air was extremely cold.

Rong Mu was sitting in the room with the light on, and the white light shone down, making him even more elegant.

A subordinate walked in and said, "Master, something has happened in Hanyang Prison."

At that moment, Rong Mu's breath was extremely cold, but he did not speak.

The men continued: "Wei Zheng was abducted. An uncertain prisoner entered the jail. He stayed in the jail for a few days and left with Wei Zheng."

Rong Mu's eyes were gloomy, and Hanyang Prison was tightly managed. The person who could take Wei Zheng out of the prison was very likely to be from the dark pavilion.

The hidden pavilion can sneak into a place silently, kill the target person, and naturally save a person in a heavily guarded prison.

Wei Zheng was once a member of the dark pavilion. He was taken in by the enemy and has been in prison for some days.

Rong Mu always knew that Wei Zheng didn't leave the prison because he didn't have that kind of mind.

Now that the person can persuade Wei Zheng to let Wei Zheng willingly escape with him, that person must be born in a hidden pavilion.

However, Wei Zheng is useless to Rong Mu.

Although Rong Mu knew Wei Zheng's enemies, he never interfered with others' affairs.

The people in the dark pavilion want to save him and leave.

Rong Mu had nothing to do with the dark pavilion, and the dark pavilion did not block Rong Mu's path. He didn't care about it.

Rong Mu is concerned about something else.

His voice was a bit muffled: "How is the situation at the hotel?"

Subordinate: "It's okay at the hotel, the informant has been reporting, everything is normal."

If everything is normal, there is no change. This is the best situation.

Rong Mu only cared about whether the tunnel was discovered. If the tunnel was leaked, many things would be exposed and could only be redeployed.

He does not allow such a situation.

Rong Mu's tone was cold: "Let the prison and hotel people keep an eye on it."

Although Wei Zheng's disappearance did not affect Rong Mu, he just disappeared under everyone's eyelids, and Rong Mu lost face in the end.

Rong Mu said coldly: "If there are fewer people on the prison side, don't take the antidote anymore."

This is a warning.

Those who fail the mission are not qualified to live anymore.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely suppressed.

The man lowered his head as it should be, and then stepped back.

Today, Lu Huai is going to the gallery on White Road.

Lu Huai has things to do, but in order not to be discovered, he doesn't want to use his own people.

Moreover, Lu Huai and Ange are already in a cooperative relationship, and Mr. Jiang has repeatedly proposed to help him.

Lu Huai believes that Mr. Jiang will do a good job on this trivial matter, and it will also help promote their cooperation.

Before, Lu Huai had already agreed with Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang would wait for him at the gallery.

Lu Huai disguised himself and walked straight out of the room.

gallery.

Lu Huai came to the gallery and looked up at the past. There are no people here, it's very deserted.

Lu Huai glanced around at random and found that Wei Zheng was not in the gallery, presumably he was in Jiang Xun's house.

Although Wei Zheng has been away from Jianghu for many years, as long as someone recognizes him, things will become very troublesome.

Lu Huai's expression was faint, and his eyes passed by a person.

A man sat there with a strange face and a gentle and elegant temperament.

Lu Huai knew that he was Mr. Jiang.

Lu Huai walked over slowly and said, "Mr. Jiang."

The man looked over, stood up, and said in a modest tone: "Three young masters."

Mr. Jiang disguised his face and waited in the gallery for Lu Huai to come over. At this time, seeing Lu Huai, Mr. Jiang spoke.

"Three young masters, let's talk inside."

Lu Huai nodded slightly.

They walked into a secluded room.

Lu Huai said, "Mr. Jiang, before I entered Hanyang Prison, I went in instead of a prisoner."

"The prisoner will be handled by Mr. Jiang."

Lu Huai took the position of the prisoner. Before entering the prison, the guards controlled the man. Today, when Lu Huai leaves the prison, the prisoner is still guarded.

Mr. Jiang: "I understand, Third Young Master. The Dark Pavilion will take care of the aftermath."

That person's behavior is extremely bad, and he is not a good thing. Besides, the prisoner's existence is always a hidden danger.

Secret Pavilion will properly handle this matter.

Then, Lu Huai said lightly: "Mr. Jiang, I came to you this time because I wanted you to do me a favor."

Mr. Jiang: "If the three young masters have any requirements, please mention them."

Not to mention that Ange and Lu Huai are already a cooperative relationship. With Lu Huai bringing Wei Zheng out of Hanyang Prison, Mr. Jiang will do his best to help him.

Lu Huai: "I want you to follow someone."

Mr. Jiang asked: "Who?"

Lu Huai said in a deep voice: "Miss Shang Family, Shang Yan."

Shang Yan is Rong Mu's subordinate, she is good at anti-tracking skills, if ordinary people follow her, she is easy to find.

The Shang family has a strong background, and Rong Mu wants to do something in Shanghai with the power of the Shang family. Naturally, Lu Huai will not let him do what he wants.

Lu Huai will expose Shang Yan's true face and make the Shang family completely disappointed in Shang Yan. In this way, Shang Yan will be of no use to Rong Mu.

If Lu Huai's people intervene in this matter, it will easily attract Rong Mu's attention. Therefore, it is most appropriate for people from the dark pavilion to follow Shang Yan.

Mr. Jiang has heard of Shang Yan and knows that she has just returned to Shanghai and is currently in full swing.

Shang Yan has been away from home for many years, and when she returns to Shang's house this time, the Shang family naturally pays great attention to her.

Such a rich lady, I don't know why Lu Huai wanted to check her.

Lu Huai naturally knew Mr. Jiang's thoughts, and his voice was low: "She has the secret I want in her body."

Other Lu Huai didn't talk much.

Mr. Jiang didn't ask, and quickly responded to the matter.

Lu Huai must have his reason for doing this.

Moreover, for the people in the dark pavilion, following Shang Yan is a breeze.

The two reached a cooperation, and Lu Huai left the gallery.

A black car stopped and a man got out of the car.

Wearing a dark suit and a brocade tie, he walked slowly into the antique shop on Smith Road.

At this time, there were no customers in the store, only one clerk, tall and thin, Meng Wu.

Meng Wu raised his head when he saw someone pushing the door in, and then respectfully yelled: "Mr. Jiang."

Mr. Jiang walked in front of Meng Wu and stopped.

Mr. Jiang nodded and said in a gentle tone: "Let Meng Liu come over, I'm looking for something to do with him."

After speaking, Mr. Jiang turned and walked into the secret room.

Before long, Meng Liu came to the secret room and found that Mr. Jiang was waiting for him.

Mr. Jiang held his hand behind his back and turned his back to Meng Liu, as if thinking about something.

"Mr. Jiang." Meng Liu said, his tone respectful and modest.

Mr. Jiang turned around and looked at Meng Liu.

He didn't mess around, and went directly to the subject: "Now there is no mission at hand, and how many members of the dark pavilion are staying in Shanghai at the same time?"

Meng Liu thought for a moment and answered Mr. Jiang's question: "There are five people including me."

Mr. Jiang nodded: "You arrange two of them to do one thing and follow."

Meng Liu never questioned Mr. Jiang's orders and immediately responded.

Mr. Jiang continued: "There may be some people around that person who are protecting her. Don't let the other person find out."

Mr. Jiang knew in his heart that even though the people around Shang Yan received professional training, they still lacked compared with the people in the dark pavilion.

The people in the dark pavilion have all experienced fighting, and they all came out of the dead, and they are extremely vigilant and concealed.

The people around Shang Yan would never know that someone was tracking them.

After receiving the task, Meng Liu quickly arranged the plan.

Meng Liu had nothing to do, so he also participated in this mission.

The person Mr. Jiang wants him to follow is Miss Shang Jia, Shang Yan.

Shang Yan has just returned to Shanghai and her whereabouts are uncertain.

Meng Liu followed her for several days before discovering Shang Yan's secret.

Shang Yan stayed quietly at home for a few days, and when she came out, Meng Liu immediately followed.

As Mr. Jiang said, there are really some people around Shang Yan who are protecting her.

Although those people were hidden in the dark, they were still discovered by Meng Liu and the others.

Meng Liu noticed that those who were protecting Shang Yan had good skills and received professional training.

Those people also pay attention to their surroundings to prevent anyone from following them.

However, Ange's abilities were far above them, and they easily avoided their attention.

As long as Ange doesn't want them to discover themselves, they will never know that someone is following.

As dusk approached, the daylight was sinking, and the sky gradually dimmed.

Shang Yan departed from Shang Mansion and went straight to her private house without stopping.

However, Shang Yan was very cautious and was always vigilant.

She didn't seem to want people to find her appearing in this house.

When Shang Yan entered the house, the sky was already dark. Ange sincerely avoided Shang Yan's eyes and ears and followed the house.

Recently, Shang Yan has been very uncomfortable.

Since she came to Shanghai, she has to converge on her own nature at home.

There are many things that Shang Yan can't do.

To those bored family members, Shang Yan also pretended to be a good daughter, to please them, and make a fool of them.

Pretending is really tiring.

Shang Yan had been pretending to be at home for so long, and finally couldn't help it.

Shang Yan happened to think of a person who provoke her and can become the object of her emotions.

When she went to the restaurant last time, she was humiliated by the waiter there. If it hadn't been for someone to be there, she would have dealt with that person a long time ago.

Shang Yan's so-called humiliation was just that the person greeted other guests first.

The person didn't recognize Shang Yan as Miss Shang's family, and had the same attitude towards her as others.

On this basis, Shang Yan thinks that she has been neglected and despised.

Later, the man accidentally knocked over the tea and got Shang Yan's clothes wet.

Although the person apologized, Shang Yan was still dissatisfied.

At that time, Shang Yan happened to be rejected by Rong Mu. She could only see Rong Mu when necessary.

Who made that person just hit her muzzle, she would definitely punish that person well.

Before long, the man disappeared into an alley quietly.

The man was tied to Shang Yan's private house, this place is extremely hidden, it is difficult to be found.

Shang Yan walked into the house, crossed the corridor, and walked to the innermost small courtyard.

In the center of the yard stood a wooden stake with a person tied to it.

The man drooped his head and closed his eyes tightly, seeming to be drugged and unconscious.

Shang Yan changed her appearance from the moment she walked into the house.

She no longer concealed herself, but revealed her true emotions.

Shang Yan's eyes were deep, and the corners of her mouth evoked an eerie arc, like a sticky and slippery poisonous snake, staring straight at people.

Someone bent over and opened the door of the yard to Shang Yan.

Shang Yan walked in, and when she saw the person in the yard, her smile increased.

In the next second, she suddenly lowered her face and her eyes were cold, chilling.

"Come on, wake him up for me."

Shang Yan is not interested in torturing a dead person. What she likes to listen to most is those people begging for mercy when they are sober.

No matter how much they intercede, they will only be more desperate when they come.

As long as you get in here, no one can get out.

As soon as Shang Yan finished speaking, the men on the side immediately stepped forward and splashed the person awake with ice water.

They looked as usual, their hands were proficient and fast, and they seemed to have done it many times.

There is only numbness in their eyes and no sympathy for those victims.

As the ice water poured down, the man suddenly came to his senses.

In such a cold winter, the temperature is extremely low, and the biting cold wind whizzes and blows on the body, which is extremely biting.

The man opened his eyes, and he was bewildered for a few seconds before realizing his current situation.

"Who are you?" The man's voice was visibly trembling, his teeth clacking up and down, and gurgling.

Shang Yan sneered, spreading her hand to the side, and soon someone handed a whip.

The whip is full of barbs, as long as the clothes are hooked, the clothes can be scratched. Not to mention the consequences of hitting people.

Shang Yan didn't wave the whip immediately, she moved closer to the person first.

"Do you really remember who I am?" Shang Yan asked.

With fear in his heart, the man squeezed the words out of his throat with difficulty: "This young lady, where did I offend you?"

The black mist under Shang Yan's eyes was thicker. She picked up the whip and drew it towards the man.

The whip was fast and accurate, and it hit the man's face.

The barb pierced the man's face, and blood came out instantly, dripping on the clothes.

Seeing blood flowing out, Shang Yan laughed out loud, extremely excited.

The man let out a scream, painful, and he finally recognized Shang Yan's identity.

"You were in the restaurant last time."

Shang Yan chuckled, and then the whip in her hand fell again, accompanied by screams.

Shang Yan's voice is cold: "It's late."

Shang Yan didn't show mercy, but avoided the point again and again.

She finally had a person who could vent, how could she let him die easily

That person was just an unsuspecting disaster, his unintentional act unexpectedly provokes a demon like Shang Yan.

When Shang Yan felt a little tired in her hands, she stopped and threw the whip aside.

"Look at him and give him a breath."

Shang Yan glanced at the half-dead man, and left the house.

She didn't know at all, all this fell into the eyes of another person.

After investigating clearly, Mr. Jiang told Lu Huai of Shang Yan's secret.

This is the same as what Ye Chu said before. Shang Yan used a smile as a disguise, but he was cruel and vicious, and regarded human life as a mustache.

The Shang family treats Shang Yan very well, but no one knows her private house.

What would they do if they saw her true face

Lu Huai wanted to tell Ye Chu about this.

The back kitchen of Ye Gongguan is missing something, and the person in charge of the procurement today is Bai Ying.

Bai Ying left Ye Mansion and got a message.

After returning, Bai Ying made a bowl of soup and knocked on Ye Chu's door again.

Su Lan was sitting in the room, talking to Ye Chu.

Bai Ying's face is calm: "Good wife, good second lady."

Su Lan was puzzled: "Achu, I remember you didn't like soup before."

"Winter is here, I let the kitchen do it." Ye Chu smiled, "I've grown up a bit, some habits will always change."

Su Lan did not doubt.

Bai Ying left silently, Ye Chu looked up at her and nodded slightly.

The two looked at each other, tacitly.

Ye Chu knew that Lu Huai would come over tonight, and he must have something important to tell her.

On this day, after dinner, Ye Chu returned to the room early. She said that she was tired and she should rest earlier so that others would not disturb her.

Ye Chu has been waiting since nine o'clock in the evening.

She opened the window, only a gap was opened, and the cold wind came in from there. Fortunately, the room was very warm and did not dissipate the enthusiasm.

Ye Chu looked at today's declaration, then flipped through the novel Yijun, but didn't see anything.

As time passed by, the night got deeper and the waiting became more and more tense.

Lu Huai never came.

Ye Chu glanced down at the pocket watch, the cover popped open, and the dial clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

It is already eleven o'clock in the evening.

She did not give up waiting.

Ye Chu knew that he would come, and he would not miss the appointment.

After a while, she leaned against the pocket watch and fell asleep.

The room is warm, and there is a bitter cold wind outside.

When Lu Huai came to Ye Chu's room, he saw this picture.

Ye Chu loosened his hand, and a pocket watch fell on her clothes. She leaned there, closed her eyes, and was extremely quiet.

She sleeps very lightly, as if she would be woken up accidentally.

Today, some things have been delayed at the Peace Hotel. Lu Huai didn't want to be so late, but stayed for a while.

Lu Huai looked at Ye Chu, he slowed down and walked towards her.

Lu Huai stopped, and he stopped beside Ye Chu.

He looked at her, her breathing quietly fluctuating.

Lu Huai leaned down slightly and approached Ye Chu.

Ye Chu seemed to be exhausted and fell asleep. But when she fell asleep, she still had a peaceful face.

Lu Huai wanted to call her, but couldn't bear it.

There was a small light on in the room that could clearly see Ye Chu's face.

Lu Huai's gaze fell on Ye Chu's.

Her eyelashes hung down, and a light shadow fell on her face. Although those eyes were closed, he knew her eyes were clear and distinct.

Lu Huai's eyes moved downward.

Below is a delicate and small nose with the tip of the nose slightly raised.

It was night outside, and the light here was faint, making Ye Chu's skin whiter.

Lu Huai's gaze slowly turned to her lips.

Ye Chu's lip line is very beautiful, the lip color is light, the touch of pink is very light.

Lu Huai's breathing stagnated, and he lowered his head.

He couldn't help getting closer, getting closer and closer to her lips.

Their breath is getting closer.

The lips of the two people were only separated by a thin air that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

Her lips were close at hand.

Lu Huai's breathing was a little short.

He noticed Ye Chu's soft breath, rushing towards him.

Their breath is entwined.

Lu Huai wants to stay close to her...

Ye Chu frowned slightly in his sleep.

At this time, Lu Huai's movements stopped.

As if thinking of something, his face condensed.

Lu Huai straightened up, his mood gradually calmed down, and his breathing stabilized.

He looked at Ye Chu seriously, but she still did not wake up.

Lu Huai stretched out his hand and stroked Ye Chu's cheek with very light movements.

There is delicate and delicate skin under his fingers.

Lu Huai spoke softly, his voice low, but only they could hear it.

"Ye Chu, we will definitely succeed."

When the time comes, I won't have to endure that much.

Lu Huai stood up, turned and walked towards the table.

What he didn't notice was that her hands were slightly tight on her side.

Lu Huai walked to the table, he took out a piece of paper at random.

He picked up a pen and leaned down.

Lu Huai wrote a line.

The note was placed on the table, and Lu Huai turned and glanced at Ye Chu.

She still closed her eyes and did not wake up.

He put down the pen.

Any sound will become clearer in the silent night.

Lu Huai did not wake Ye Chu.

He left Ye Chu's room and Ye Mansion.

Ye Mansion’s night has always been quiet.

After the man left, those noises disappeared.

At this moment, Ye Chu suddenly opened his eyes.

Her eyes were dark, and she realized that the room was empty.

Her sight was clear, and she didn't know when she woke up.

Ye Chu got up and walked to the table and saw the white paper on it.

There is a line of words written on the plain paper.

I left first.

His handwriting is crisp and clear, and in the middle of the night, with a touch of coldness.

Ye Chu's mouth lifted slightly.

Ye Chu turned to look out the window, it was cold and deep, it was a winter night.

Outside the transparent glass windows, the wind was a bit harsh.

He closed the window for her.

Shut out those cold winds.

She suddenly smiled.