Sang Kun finally told the truth, and Liu Xiaoye relaxed a little.

But the matter is still not resolved. If Sangkun really sent the things away, wouldn't it become more difficult?

Liu Xiaoye squatted down again and looked at Sangkun, "Who did you give it to?"

Sang Kun raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "You pull out all the needles for me first, and I'll tell you."

Liu Xiaoye shook her head: "Are you still bargaining with me at this time? If you do this again, I'll just leave."

Sang Kun had an idea this time, probably because he had been at odds with Liu Xiaoye for a long time, and he could also think that this thing is very important to Liu Xiaoye.

"No, I don't care. Are you not going to pull it out for me? Then I won't say anything. Just kill me."

Sang Kun simply lay down on the ground again, stretched out his arms, and posed a large character.

Liu Xiaoye was so angry that she really wanted to crush Sangkun right now, but she couldn't do it yet.

For him, the more important thing is to find out the whereabouts of things.

If he knows what that thing is, it's fine.But the problem is that he doesn't know what it is.

What if it is poisonous?

What if something happened to the person who got it?

Once this kind of thing happened, he, Liu Xiaoye, must be responsible to the end.

After thinking and thinking, Liu Xiaoye began to pull out Sangkun's needle.

"Haha, that's right. If you were like this a long time ago, wouldn't I have told you already?"

Sang Kun looked at Liu Xiaoye very unconvinced.

"What era is this, and you still come to extract a confession?"

Liu Xiaoye watched him silently, thinking that no matter what era, this method would work.

He pulled out a few needles, took a piece of cloth from his inner pocket, stuck the silver needle in it, and stopped again.

"Why did it stop?"

Sang Kun just felt that his left leg regained a little feeling. He wanted to continue to move his right leg, but found that his right leg still couldn't move.

He looked at his right leg, and there were several silver needles stuck in his body on the right side.

Sang Kun looked at Liu Xiaoye, then at his right leg, and looked back and forth several times like this.

"Why did it stop, pull it out!"

Liu Xiaoye crossed her arms and had no intention of continuing.

"You tell me first, and I'll pull it out after you tell me."

Sang Kun's expression became very bad, "Believe it or not, I will pull it out myself now."

Liu Xiaoye pointed to his leg with his chin: "Pull it out, I'm not responsible if it's crippled."

Sang Kun finally couldn't bear it anymore, he started to yell, and beat the ground frantically with his own hands.

Liu Xiaoye was also a little unhappy, he didn't expect to spend such a long time here.

"I don't understand. What's the use of protecting the person you gave him? You don't even know what those things are."

Sang Kun gave him a blank look: "You don't know, but why are you looking for it so desperately?"

Liu Xiaoye's face darkened: "I kept it for someone else. I hid it in a Japanese grocery store. Kazuo Ishikawa discovered it. Who would have thought that he would give it to you?"

A smug look briefly appeared on Sang Kun's face: "Of course, if he doesn't give it to me, his Japanese grocery store will never be able to continue."

Liu Xiaoye narrowed her eyes and looked at Sang Kun for two seconds, then bent down and inserted all the silver needles that had been pulled out from the left side of her body just now into Sang Kun's right leg.

"Ahhh!"

Sang Kun couldn't help crying out.

He didn't know what acupuncture points Liu Xiaoye had been pierced with these few needles, but he felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing on the bones of his right leg!

"I said, I said okay!"

Sang Kun couldn't take it anymore, he almost howled and said this sentence.

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoye quickly turned one of the needles on Sangkun's right leg.

This needle was like a switch installed on Sangkun's leg, when Liu Xiaoye moved it, the heart-wrenching feeling immediately eased.

"Go ahead."

Sang Kun clearly felt the rotation of the silver needle in his muscles, and he knew that Liu Xiaoye would never give up if he didn't say anything this time.

"It's Lord Xing, I gave the things to Lord Xing!"

Jiang Xing?

Liu Xiaoye's face darkened, Jiang Xing was one of the people he least wanted to contact recently.

It was already not easy for him to stay. If he couldn't enter university, then he couldn't stay by Cheng Mingyan's side and couldn't protect her anymore.

Not only was he unable to protect her, but it was also difficult for him to access more resources to find his sister.

Everything will be disrupted.

I don't want to touch these people or these things at all.But these things will take the initiative to find him.

No way, no matter it is Jiang Xing, Zhang Xing, Wang Xing, Liu Xiaoye have to face it now.

He turned his head and was about to go out, but was stopped by Sang Kun immediately.

"Hey! My needle! You haven't pulled it out yet!"

Liu Xiaoye turned back quickly, not as cautious as when giving the needle.

Like pulling out seedlings, he randomly pulled out the needles on Sangkun's legs.

"Be careful, you don't cripple me!"

After simply putting away the silver needle, Liu Xiaoye hurried out.

He was about to run out of the door when a voice suddenly came from behind and stopped him.

"You stop!"

Liu Xiaoye turned around, it was an unfamiliar voice.

I saw a skinny man standing there awkwardly, the expression on his face showed that he was very nervous at the moment.

"Huako? What's going on?"

The man named Huazi became more nervous when he heard Sang Kun call his name.

"Brother Kun, that... thing, lost on the way..."

"what?"

There were only a few words in this sentence, but it made Liu Xiaoye feel dizzy.

"I just asked you to deliver something, and you can lose it?"

Huazi looked scared, as if he was afraid that Sangkun would come and beat him.

"It's not lost, it's not lost..."

His two hands that were like dead branches kept swinging, his body was bowed into a shrimp, his whole body trembled like sifting chaff in fright.

Sang Kun wanted to rush over to hit him, but his leg hadn't fully recovered yet.

He walked in front of Huazi, suddenly his feet went limp, and he knelt down in front of him with a plop.

The younger brothers endured it very hard. Originally, this occasion was quite serious, but they still couldn't help but let out a "puchi" suffocated laughter.

Sang Kun lost all face in front of Liu Xiaoye today, but Liu Xiaoye is not in the mood to watch him perform at this time.

He walked up to Huazi and asked him very seriously.

"Who came to snatch this thing, do you recognize it? Do you remember their looks?"

Huazi's brain was spinning rapidly, and bead-sized beads of sweat fell on his head.

After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up, and then he looked at Liu Xiaoye and said timidly: "On that man's hand, there is a dragon with clouds..."

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