Xuan opened his eyes.

His sprint is at an important moment when he is not confused. In fact, he doesn't like someone to disturb him.

It’s a pity that he is a prisoner and has no right to refuse to be disturbed by others.

The visitor was wearing a silver-gray outfit, his eyes were as silver and his hair was as silver. The other party was as beautiful as a woman, but the lines on his face were extremely cold.

When Xuan heard the other party’s question, he shook his head gently.

The other party sneered coldly, and sat on the chair that Jiaoyue had sat before, because it was the seat where the interrogator sat: "No one would admit that the crime that would make him die unless that person was a fool."

"I'm not sure whether you killed Xinghedu or not, but I'm sure you are definitely a smart person."

Xuan got off the bed and stood straight in the small open space.

"I've seen Young Master Xinghemian."

Xing Hemian smiled faintly: "Don't call me the young master, at least I don't like it very much."

"There is only one young master in Star City, who is walking in the lower head of Star City. Even if the seat is hanging in the air now, I still can't bear the title."

He knocked on the table: "Sit down, I want to communicate with you face to face with a few questions. It's not easy for me to come here, and I don't have much time."

“I don’t think we should waste each other’s time.”

Seeing Xuan Yi sitting obediently opposite him, Xing Hemian smiled satisfied: "I have never liked that stupid brother, but no matter how stupid he is, he is still the younger brother of my mother. Whoever kills him, of course I will ask him to pay my brother's life."

"Even if the life of a bed bug cannot be equated with a swan, it does not mean that a bed bug can escape punishment based on its lowliness."

"Of course, you did a very beautiful job. No one could find out the evidence that you killed my brother. He had no wounds on his body. We could not find out the cause of his death at all. It looked like it was death caused by cardiac arrest. If you really want to investigate the root cause, you need to use his body as a dissection."

"If the real murderer who killed my brother can be killed by insulting the body, I don't mind deciphering it with my own hands, but if I still can't catch the clues of the murderer after doing this, it will only make me even more angry."

"So, I thought about it and decided to come and see you."

"At least this is a better way to decipher my brother's body."

Xing Hemian's words were calm and graceful. Even though the deep hatred of his younger brother being killed, the young master of Xingcheng still acted calmly and full of the demeanor of a superior.

So Xuan lowered his head and replied quietly: "Everything of mine has been written, I believe you have read it."

Xing Hemian sneered: "If you were me, would you believe that garbage?"

"Yes, we found evidence for most of the things you said in the material, but the most critical battle you disappeared for a full three hours."

"We know nothing about what happened above during these three hours."

"I only know that three hours later, all the people who were still alive died."

"The Emperor's son Heng and his personal guards were left with only one pit, Lan Liuyan turned into a pile of ashes, and Zhao Xingduo's body was intact, but we all believe that he died of suicide."

"Only my brother stood in the position of the winner and fell on the last step of going home."

"The dead can't speak, and the dead can't kill."

"How can you convince me that my brother is not the only one you killed in this forest who is still alive?"

Xuan Yi frowned slightly.

Xinghemian didn't mention Qian Ying's name at all.

His report did not mention Qian Ying's final outcome, and even said that even Qian Ying's cold body was not mentioned.

But this person does exist, she is in every part of her material, and in the case of this trial.

But—almost everyone can forget this person.

It seemed as if she had never appeared in the forest.

But Xuan Yi still didn't say these things.

He just lowered his head and replied quietly: "I have no reason to kill him, nor can I kill him across a great realm. More importantly, I don't have the ability to kill him perfectly like that."

"I thought this was enough to prove my innocence."

“It seems far from enough now.”

Xuan Yi's reason is impeccable, but such a reason is far from enough to impress Xing Hemian. Although if the person who died like this was not Xing Hedu, Xuan Yi would not have been sent here.

But the one who died was Xinghedu.

"Yes, these undoubtedly prove your innocence. During the survey on the battlefield, we have never found any traces of your past activities." Xing Hemian nodded and said, "But you should also know that when you came out of that forest alive, you had committed a crime."

"You have committed a living sin."

"You shouldn't come out alive. If the owner dies, the dog should lie beside the owner and go on a hunger strike, instead of being shameless and trying to live in this world."

"I originally had no intention of letting you continue to live when I came here, but unfortunately, there are many big names who want you to live, at least not die, so that I have to overcome many obstacles when I come here."

"I can certainly kill you here, if I'm willing to pay a lot."

"But I have to give those big guys the necessary face, and letting them lose face means I will be very embarrassed."

"So, I can't kill you."

As he said this, Xing Hemian stood up quietly, and his whole body began to linger with faint starlight.

"But you won't let you go out like this."

He stretched out a hand and quietly raised it, and Xuan Yi's body floated up like a puppet under his fingers.

The boy controls himself and does not resist at all.

Inability to defeat is one aspect, and at the same time, the consequences of resistance are more important.

Xing Hemian looked at the boy hovering in the air, like a hanged ghost who hanged himself to death.

Then he clenched the hand into a fist.

Xuan Yi's seven orifices began to bleed.

Then the pores all over his body began to bleed out, but in a moment, he turned into a bloody man.

The boy didn't say a word and quietly endured this extreme pain. After all, compared with the time when the Chinese Valentine's poison was swelled, it felt much better.

Xing Hemian was also very satisfied with Xuan Yi's reaction. He let go of his hand, and the boy fell to the floor. Weidun could never get up there. He slowly gathered under him into a pool of blood.

"After I leave, you can handle the blood by yourself and don't tell anyone about what I've been here."

"I know you care a lot about your parents, so you have to do it, otherwise I will cut Xinglihua into slices and give it to you and have you eat it all."

"Also, even if you can go out alive, the account between us is far from over."

Xing Hemian said the last sentence indifferently, then opened the door behind him and walked out quietly.

Without taking away a cloud, only the boy in a pool of blood was left.

Xuan Yi lay there, gritting his teeth and saying nothing.

But even without saying a word, Xuan Yi also understood that he was already useless.

He lay in a pool of blood for a long time before he slowly supported himself to get up. His whole body was soft and weak like soft noodles, but he still walked slowly to the washbasin, bit by bit, and tried his best to turn on the faucet.

The clear water flowed down, hitting the boy's hands and turned into a blood-red piece.

Xing Hemian is right.

He asked himself to deal with the blood here, until he did not come before Xinghemian came.

So of course, it takes water to do it.

Xuan looked at his hands that couldn't be washed clean under the water, and slowly.

A sad smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth.
Chapter completed!