The useless man lay stiffly on the ground. He didn’t seem to expect that Qiao Tian Chang would say such a thing.
“Are you wondering how I knew? Your behavior is too strange, how can a person who can hide his whereabouts have such an uncomfortable appearance?” Qiao Tian Chang also wondered if he had made a mistake when he first saw the man.
It was only later that the look in the man’s eyes convinced him that he was not mistaken. This man was indeed keeping a close watch on them, and there was more than one person.
This man wanted to delay him and give the other person time to run away. Qiao Tian Chang followed the man’s plan, but he secretly sent people to look for the one who had escaped.
Ning Meng Yao looked at Qiao Tian Chang, then turned to look at the wretched middle-aged man on the ground. She was speechless, she had judged the man by his appearance.
“What are you going to do with this person?”
“Wait for Qing Shuang. I’ll ask her to give him something good.” Qiao Tian Chang was now no longer interested in interrogating these people. He was more interested in what Qing Shuang and Nan Yu would find out.
Ning Meng Yao’s eyelids fluttered. She sympathetically glanced at the man on the ground.
Half an hour later, Qing Shuang walked in coldly, and saw the man on the ground who was unable to move. She asked curiously: “Master, who is this?”
“I’ll let you handle this person. You can play however you want. I just need to know the things we want.” Qiao Tian Chang said indifferently.
Qing Shuang gestured and gave a glance to the man on the ground. Her eyes filled with disgust.
This person was really uncomfortable to look at, it was as if the view of him was poisoning her eyes.
“Master, this person looks hideous.” Qing Shuang said disgustingly.
“He’s in disguise.”
Qing Shuang blinked, and turned the man around. The unpleasant look on her face made the man on the ground froze.
“Master, I’ll go first.” Having said that, she dragged the man out.
Hearing her coarse actions, Ning Meng Yao’s eyelids flickered. She complained to Qiao Tian Chang: “After marrying Nan Yu, I noticed that Qing Shuang is getting more and more violent.”
Qing Shuang would not have made such a move in the past, but now she was okay with it. She even dragged the man out directly.
Qiao Tian Chang touched his nose. He wanted to tell her how this had to do with him.
“You have to ask Nan Yu about this.” Qiao Tian Chang replied. The look on his face was as if he had nothing to do with the matter. Ning Meng Yao could not help but rolled her eyes at him.
In the house that Number 3 and the group managed to buy temporarily, Qing Shuang squatted down and stared at the man on the ground. To be exact, she was staring straight at his face.
“A disguise… Why can’t I see it?” Qing Shuang murmured.
She knew a little about disguise. After seeing Ning Meng Yao’s first-hand make-up technique, she realized that the means to rely on auxiliary tools to change one’s appearance was simply shameful.
But she could not find any scars on the man’s face. Could he be as good as Miss?
No, impossible. That was something only Miss could do.
When Nan Yu came in, he saw his wife squatting on the ground, staring at an ugly man. He could not help but frown.
“What are you looking at?”
“Nan Yu, Master said that this man is wearing a disguise, but why can’t I see it?” Qing Shuang asked Nan Yu puzzledly. The look on her was so grieving, as if she had been wronged.
Nan Yu pet her head and said with a smile, “You little fool. This man had used Disguise Gu, so most people naturally can’t see it.”
Qing Shuang was speechless: “But Master can see it.”
“Enough. There are still other important things to do now.” Nan Yu quickly shifted the topic. He did not wish to speak about it.
Qing Shuang took out a pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the unresponsive man.
It did not take long for the man to feel the pain. If it was not for his inability to move now, he would have already been rolling on the ground.
This was torture. This was the first time that the man understood how painful it was to live.
“Tell us what you know, then I can make you die faster, how about that?” Qing Shuang’s tone was sinister.
