"Little Huo Lian is actually self-inflicted. He knows that his'justice' is a fake, but he doesn't act with the heart to make the fake real. In the end, he can only suffer the crime himself. That is indeed a small thing. , A trivial matter..."

Liang Yiluo drank the milk tea he was holding. It didn't taste very good, but as long as he could drink it properly, "...actually, what I want to ask is, does Mr. Bei Mu Nizhou remember the original Heiyi on the battlefield?"

"Oh, that little girl."

Bei Mu Nizhou didn't even think about it, so he nodded and said.

"Well, it's the little girl who was deceived by you...Of course, I didn't want to bring up the old thing again, or what compensation could be made by Mr. Bei Mu Nizhou, I just want to ask, I deceived the battlefield Heiyi at the beginning The cult of my mother was disintegrated, it was Mr. Bei Mu Nizhou who did it."

Although Liang Yiluo was a question, what he said was all affirmative.

"Yes, I did it."

And Bei Mu Nizhou did not refute it.

"Snapped……"

Liang Yiluo snapped his fingers and smiled and said, "...I like Mr. Bei Mu Nizhou's honesty of himself and... the cherishment of important people."

As soon as the voice of Liangyi fell, Bei Mu Nizhou's deathly sight was staring at him.

Liang Yiluo didn't care about Bei Mu Nizhou's sight, but still said to himself: "...For example, the daughter of someone you once loved?"

Without waiting for Bei Mu Nizhou to react, Liang Yiluo continued, "...Why do you want to destroy that cult?"

This fast-changing thinking and jumping topic would have been dizzy if it were ordinary people, but Bei Mu Nizhou still did not have any changes in expression, just said: "...I am trying to save the name Zhanchangyuan. The girl of Heiyi."

With that said, Bei Mu Nizhou shifted his gaze slightly, and outside the glass window of the bakery, a girl with black and purple hair was standing there and standing tall and graceful, and the vigor that strangers should not enter makes anyone covet her. The beautiful men passing by are hurrying by with their heads down.

"Like the dark knight, he paid silently behind his back but no one knows, bear all guilt, and finally fell alone on the snowy field?"

Liang Yi Luo said with a playful smile.

"I'm just an ordinary deceiver, far away from the Dark Knight... and you, the biggest liar in the world, deceived justice, criticism, love, feelings, and everything. the man."

Bei Mu Nizhou said confidently.

"I do not deny!"

Liangyi laughed and said nothing.

Item 0312

"Okay, you can go now, Mr. Bei Mu Nizhou!"

Sitting on the opposite side of Bei Mu Nizhou, Liang Yi suddenly issued a eviction order.

Bei Mu Nizhou didn't expect the development of the matter to be like this at all, he was slightly shocked, but the expression on his face was still like that of a dead person, without any change.

"Is it over? This interrogation?"

"Or Mr. Bei Mu Nizhou, would you like to talk more with me?"

Liang Yiluo said with a playful smile.

"...I don't want to. Just like many people don't want to chat with me, I don't want to chat with you either. If I say too much, I always feel that I will expose something."

Bei Mu Nizhou stood up, and he walked past Liang Yiluo to go to checkout.

"You don't need to check out Mr. Bei Mu Nizhou, even if I asked you for this dessert... You look like you really like foreign wine? This bottle of wine is also for you."

Liang Yiluo turned his back to Bei Mu Clay Boat, and he flipped his wrist and took out a bottle of expensive wine from nowhere.

"The best Chitra wine... This is really a great gift."

Bei Mu Nizhou accepted the wine without refusing. When he was about to leave, he seemed to think of something and said: "...Oshino Baa didn't know what he was doing recently. Instinct told me that he was going to do a lot of things. Danger."

I don’t know where Bei Mu Nizhou got the information about Oshino Bae, but he only said half of the information, giving people a feeling of anxiety that they want to keep listening, but Liang Yiluo didn’t. This kind of restlessness just said clearly: "...Yes, just like Mr. Bei Mu Nizhou, Oshino Baa is also an interesting person, you know each other... Sure enough, things are gathered in groups and divided into groups. Interesting people will always know interesting people."

Liang Yiluo raised his hand and signaled that the Beimu mud boat could go, "...slowly walk, don't send it!"

Bei Mu Nizhou didn’t think that Liang Yiluo would really give him away. The man with a dead expression took the bottle of wine worth millions of dollars and walked out of the bakery wearing mourning clothes, and stopped in front of him. It is a girl who has been standing outside and watching.

"Are you leaving like this?"

Yuan Heiyi on the battlefield, looking at the man in front of him who had deceived herself, she said blankly.

"Ah, it's Zhanchangyuan...Of course I will leave like this, and I will leave this city soon, and maybe I won't come back again. Although the adult didn't say anything, it was really a scary threat. It's."

Liang Yiluo did not threaten Bei Mu Nizhou’s life. If he threatened, Bei Mu Nizhou would not hesitate to kneel and beg for mercy. It was not that he was afraid of death, but that he knew that only by doing so could he have a chance to live. , But Liang Yiluo’s ambiguous words seemed to threaten the essence of the man named Bei Mu Nizhou. It was something more terrifying than death. He once promised a woman he liked to protect her. My child, if he breaks his promise, then Bei Mu Nizhou is not Bei Mu Nizhou, so he accepted the threat of Liang Yi Luo.

"you are lying!"

But the original Heiyi in the battlefield didn't think so.

"Of course, what I said before was a lie, so what? I'm a fraudster, and what I said is a lie. Isn't this a sign of my honesty? And, the battlefield..."

"Yep?"

"Because what you say is different from what you think in your heart, it's too frivolous to simply think that this is a deceptive thought. Why is it different from what you think in your heart, so you must think that what you say is a lie? What is the language? Lie, or lies in the heart, whether it is hypocritical in language or hypocritical in heart, no one knows this kind of thing."

Bei Mu Nizhou said something that seemed to make sense.

"...Can you not make me too impatient? I am trying very hard to endure it now. It is very difficult for patience to kill your emotions."

The expressions on the face of Yuan Heiyi on the battlefield were all emotions called endurance, and the fist was also tightly clenched.

"Sure enough, you have also become an ordinary person. If you were the previous you, you would never endure... And yes, staying with that adult for a little longer, no matter how extraordinary People should also be called ordinary people. It is better for people like me to leave as soon as possible."

"Do you feel very unhappy? I can understand, humans, always hope that their enemies are strong enough to find an excuse for themselves, but the battlefield, life is not so dramatic. You are hostile to me. I’m just a very boring middle-aged person, and it’s very insignificant as a fraudster. I’m just a poor man, a man who has no savings and can only live by cheating in the country."

"...I am very self-aware, I am just a weak person, and you, the original black instrument on the battlefield, were deceived by me, the weak person, so you are weaker than the weak and weaker than the weak... Besides, now you have been lost. Dramatic, lost the value of deception, and I am just a weak ordinary person who is not worth hating, so we will see you again, never see you again, Battlefield Hara!"

The man said something inexplicable, then rubbed the wine in his hand, and walked into the crowd...

The battlefield Yuan Heiyi ignored him this time. She continued to stand at the door of the bakery. After a while, the door was opened again, and Liang Yiluo, who had not finished drinking milk tea, slowly walked out from it.

"Stop it!"

Seeing Liang Yiluo's first sentence, the original Hei Yi on the battlefield said so proudly with his head held high.

"Excessively? It's the former classmate on the battlefield, you have excessive self-awareness...Is it right? You think I found Bei Mu Clay Boat for you?"

Liang Yi Luo looked at the original Hei Yi on the battlefield with a playful look, with his slightly tilted head like the audience sitting under the stage watching the clown perform on stage.

"If you think so, it would be very wrong... I just think that man is interesting and I just want to see him."

"The man who claims to be weak?"