There was a deep disappointment on Hui Yiyan's face.

He shifted a topic, "What's going on with that malt?"

"She is very pitiful, just treat it as a good thing and help her."

In Qin Chuan's words, the malt was sold by her uncle.

This uncle who is not as good as a beast can sell malt for the first time, and of course it can also sell malt for the second time.

Ye Tianxin was worried that Malt would encounter such a thing if she returned to Malt's house, so she found a backer for Malt.

If Xie Wenyang hadn't been in the imperial capital, she wouldn't have troubled Xie Yi to do such a thing.

"That's what you owe me a favor. When I have something to come to you in the future, don't refuse."

"So, are you just here to find me good?"

Ye Tianxin asked playfully.

Xie said, "No, there is something to ask for your help."

"Brother Yiyan, you are really unkind. Dig a hole and let me jump."

Ye Tianxin knew that Xie Yiyan's personality could be the kind of person who talked to her for nothing, and he must have something to ask her for something.

After a moment of silence, Xie said coldly, "Qin Chuan refused to speak."

"Isn't he having a trick in his mind? He's already like this. Do you still expect someone to come and save him?"

Ye Tianxin couldn't understand what Qin Chuan's brain was constructed.

They all said it clearly at that time, be honest and lenient, and resist strictness.

He doesn't cooperate now, so what's going on?

"He wants to see me, and he said, he will not speak except you."

"Then I'll go see him and see what he wants to say."

Ye Tianxin and Xie Yiyan came to the place where Qin Chuan was imprisoned. Qin Chuan has been locked up recently. His skin was much whiter than when he first saw it in the desert.

Ye Tianxin sat opposite Qin Chuan and asked, "I heard that you want to see me?"

Qin Chuan's eyes looked at Ye Tianxin, and there was a hint of fatigue on her face, which might be because she was too busy recently.

“Is there any cigarette?”

Ye Tianxin nodded, took a cigarette and handed it to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan took the cigarette, Ye Tianxin lit a cigarette with a match. He took a sudden breath, and in his chest there was a unique smell of cigarettes.

He coughed lightly, his eyebrows raised, and a faint smile on the corners of his lips.

"Ye Tianxin, do you know why I am in the Desert Eagle?"

Qin Chuanwen smiled, and this smile was filled with a sense of coldness.

He grew up in the darkness and saw too much darkness.

He also knew better than anyone else how dirty and dirty there was in this darkest world.

"In fact, I am just an executor in front of the curtain, and behind me, there is a big man."

Qin Chuan said while smoking.

"The big man covered the sky with only his hands, and that leader is also a puppet I particularly support."

"Ye Tianxin, I remind you that you are just an ordinary person, you are not a god. Don't be right with the person behind me, otherwise you will die and you will also implicate your family."

Qin Chuan's eyes fell on his shoulders.

At his shoulder blades, there were two long steel nails.

Every day when the days change, his shoulders hurt so much that he couldn't lift his arms.

"Look at me, the last time they failed in my desert mission, they stabbed two steel needles here..."

Living.

Two steel needles.

When Ye Tianxin thought of that scene, she felt inexplicably bloody and violent.
Chapter completed!