Chapter 1226 Murderous Intent 2

This is a middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker. He is tall but looks a little frail. His facial features are not very conspicuous, but his face is slightly pale, like a person who has just had a serious illness. He is eating the ramen in his bowl with his head down. His nails are cut very short, and his hands are white and slender, but bloodless. The sickly paleness is almost unforgettable. He holds the bowl with one hand and the noodles with the other hand. When each chopstick falls, the amount of noodles is the same, very precise, like a perfect machine.

If Pei Yian hadn't looked carefully and had good eyesight, she would not have noticed such a subtle movement.

The middle-aged man kept his head down eating noodles, as if the bowl of pork bone ramen in front of him was the best delicacy in the world, making him reluctant to look up.

But Pei Yian frowned subconsciously as she looked at them...

The reason why she paused subconsciously just now was that she felt a pair of cold and murderous eyes looking at them, and that sight was looking from the direction of the middle-aged man opposite. Even though the middle-aged man had lowered his head so that they could not see any impression, that feeling was always lingering in Pei Yian's heart.

Why did the other party come to them with murderous eyes?

Could it be some enemy or something?

Since becoming a rich man, Pei Yian felt that his life might never return to the peaceful days of his previous life.

Pei Yian frowned and felt a little uncomfortable. He had been in contact with the spirit of life more often. He always felt uncomfortable with those malicious murderous auras, as if there was a thorn in his back, and something would happen if it was not resolved.

"Yian, what do you want to eat?" Huo Tianchen's face was a little dark. He was just happy to eat at the same table with Pei Yian. Song Rong, the light bulb with no self-awareness, had also left. Why did Pei Yian turn her eyes to someone else in a blink of an eye, and a strange man?

Even if the strange man opposite was a little old and looked unremarkable, Pei Yian would never be interested in him, but Huo Tianchen always felt that the word "unhappy" was written all over his 3,650 pores! He almost reached out and covered Pei Yian's eyes!

What are you looking at? What's so good about it? Just an old little man, Pei Yian, why is this woman's eyes so bad?

Huo Tianchen gritted his teeth secretly. Under the gaze of Zhou Manqing and others, he naturally couldn't do the stupid thing of directly reaching out to cover Pei Yian's eyes. However, after holding back for a long time, he still couldn't hold back. Huo Tianchen pulled Pei Yian's arm, trying to draw his attention back, "Yian, I think these are all good. Do you want to try them?"

"Well, you order, I'm fine." Pei Yian lowered his head and glanced at the menu casually.

There was nothing she particularly wanted to eat here, so it didn't matter what she ate for this meal. The most important thing now was that she wanted to know why the middle-aged man looked at them with such murderous eyes? And it seemed that the other party's identity was not simple.

The faint temperament of the middle-aged man always felt a little familiar, but Pei Yian couldn't think of where he had seen him.

Who was it? Pei Yian frowned and thought.