He didn't dare to speak, so he could only lower his head and tried not to care about the sound of the little white rabbit breathing in his ear.

Heavy, as his heartbeats, one after another.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a mysterious depression, and Cen Qing didn't even dare to breathe.

After a long time, Mr. Yun could hear him silently: "Do you know why you are kneeling?"

Cen Qing's forehead sweat rolled: "I don't know, so I'll ask Mr. Yun for advice."

A chuckle came from the cold air.

It was very light, like a wild cat snatching a claw on its face, and it hurts sharply.

Mr. Yun said: "Cen family, do you want to test the medicine on her?"

Cen Qing's breathing suffocated for a moment, and his heart was beating violently as if it had been poured by boiling oil.

After his brain had recovered for a moment, he almost immediately knocked his head to the floor and made a bang: "Mr. Yun, this matter...this matter..."

"Huh?" He calmly said, "I've only been a few weeks, and I thought I had hidden it from me?"

The little white rabbit raised one claw and put it on Cen Qing's crawling back. It was obviously extremely warm, but the sharp claws hooked the clothes, making Cen Qing extremely scared!

He dared not hide it, and said the truth: "Mr. Yun, my subordinates really don't know what the second son made secretly! Besides... After learning about this, my subordinates had deprived my second son of his right hand to warn him."

"Warning?" Mr. Yun curled the corners of his lips, as if he had heard something extremely funny. "What disobeyed me is just a warning?"

Cen Qing was so scared that she sweated profusely, her head seemed to stick to the floor, and she didn't dare to raise it: "Mr. Yun, the second brother's right hand is a famous precious thing in the industry! Destroying his right hand... It really makes him worse than death. My subordinates think... such a punishment..."

Before he finished speaking, the man on the sofa chair took the speech lightly: "Do you think such a punishment is enough?"

His voice was like the ice that had just condensed, although it was very thin, but it made people feel distressed.

"I can let him have it, so I can naturally take it back. Haha... Reclaiming something I originally gave is also called punishment?"

Cen Qing was speechless and became more and more humble: "It was his subordinate who made his own decisions. He went back now and took the second son's head to report it!"

"Haha..." Mr. Yun exposed him mercilessly, "Don't find someone to pretend."

The seemingly friendly reminder forced Cen Qing to squeeze his hands tightly: "I don't dare."

Mr. Yun closed his eyes, his tone still faint: "Get out."

Cen Qing kowtowed, not daring to feel disrespectful: "I'll leave now!"

The door slowly closed, the little white rabbit put away the fierce light, slowly turned back to his master, raised his head, as if seeking credit.

"You are the most obedient!" Mr. Yun touched its soft fur and chuckled softly: "If Xiao Guang was half obedient, I wouldn't have taken action against Wanwan. She was at least... Su Leng's daughter."

After saying that, he sighed lightly.

Then he got up and pressed a hidden button.

In the corner of the room, the floor was moved away in an orderly manner, revealing a corridor.

He held a flash of old-fashioned lantern and walked down slowly.

The more you go, the colder the air becomes, as if you have entered an iceberg, and it is very frozen.

At the end of the road, there is a transparent coffin.

He stepped forward, his dark eyes were filled with pain.

"Why did you... have to leave me?" His eyes were vague, "Wouldn't it be good to cultivate small candy together?"

After saying that, he pulled up the right hand of the man in the coffin.

On the other party's ring finger, he was wearing the same silver ring as him.

On it, the word "Huai" is engraved.
Chapter completed!