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Chapter 341 The Intruded Assassin

The night will be bright.

The wind suddenly became much stronger before dawn, and the bedroom windows moved back and forth rhythmically, as if there was a cat playing behind.

In her sleep, Shi'an turned over, and most of the soft quilt slid down, leaving her legs exposed to the wind.

She felt cold, shivered, and finally opened her eyes.

In the room, there was only her and a faint shadow on the floor.

The boy disappeared, she instinctively stretched out her hand to cover her heart, and looked in the direction where the cold wind came in--
The window is open.

A pot of daffodils placed on the windowsill was also moved elsewhere.

Obviously, Qilan is a careful person, afraid that when she climbs out of the window, she will damage the flowers she raised.

The clock on the wall has reached 05:30.

Shi'an couldn't wait any longer, put on her shoes on the ground and slipped out of the room lightly.

Go out of her bedroom and keep going to the left, and you will see her father's study, next to which is the reception room.

The door of the reception room was tightly closed, but bright light was shining through the glass of the window.

Unexpectedly, the guest who visited in the middle of the night did not leave, she quietly pressed her ear to the door, and could still vaguely hear the voices inside.

"The Lin family's house, I have secretly asked people to go in and check it several times, but I really haven't found any useful clues yet."

When Shi'an heard that her father was talking about Lin Mi's family again, she felt uneasy.

"Could it be that some have been destroyed in advance, or have been moved elsewhere?"

There was a trace of unwillingness in the visitor's tone, as if the Lin family had something to dig out, but it was disposed of by the quick-handed people.

Then there was a clattering sound of flipping files.
Rather than eavesdropping on their secret conversation, she felt that it was more important to go to the study and call Gu Qijiang immediately.

Fortunately, on the huge second floor, I didn't see any servants, and there was no mother present. She held her breath and pushed open the door of the study, and then closed the door gently and carefully.

The telephone was on her father's desk, she quickly grabbed the cold receiver with one hand, and dialed as fast as possible with the other.

This dawn, a big event happened in Gu's mansion.

Someone came in from the outside over the wall, along the path in the garden, and directly entered the living room.

A maid who got up early to boil water and make tea saw a black figure flashing past her eyes, she was so frightened that she dropped the teacup in her hand.

The sound of the teacup falling to the ground attracted several male servants. They thought it was a thief, and all of them held iron rods and kitchen knives.

But the mysterious intruder could not be found anyway.

A daring man ran ahead and saw a shadow dangling at the base of the wall, and he couldn't help shouting:
"No, I went to the third wife's room!"

The third wife's room is on the east side and is most luxuriously furnished.

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering scream, and everyone ran here desperately, fucking guys from all directions.

That night, Mr. Gu stayed with the eldest wife and was not in the room. Hearing the sound of human voices and the collision of various sharp metal sticks, he hurriedly turned over and got up.

He originally wanted to open the door and go out to have a look, but thinking of the recent assassination incident in the newspaper, he hesitated and retreated into the bed again.The eldest lady next to the pillow had the habit of taking sleeping pills before going to bed, so she slept peacefully.

Qi Ming spent the night outside and did not return. There was only one master who dared to come out to deal with him in the huge courtyard.

Since Qijiang came back from the medical clinic, he couldn't sleep every night. When he heard the screams, he jumped up from his bed in surprise, touched the pistol, opened the door and rushed out barefoot.

The third wife's door was closed.But the window was half open.

Strictly speaking, that half of the window was cut off by some sharp weapon, and the remaining part hung like a remnant wing.

Qi Jiang had just run a hundred meters away, when he suddenly heard the phone ringing in the study behind him, he turned around and went in another direction in an instant.

He was worried that it was Zhu Juanjuan who made the call so early. Even if a bad guy got into the house, a group of servants would go there to defend him for a while.

Qijiang also saw the "obituary" in the newspaper not long ago, believed it to be true, and the affection in his heart continued unabated.

After losing her three older brothers and her father, her mother returned to her hometown to recuperate from her illness, and Juanjuan is the only man she can rely on.

He picked up the receiver, but there was another girl's voice: "Hello, hello. I have something to do with Brother Qijiang."

"Shi'an, are you going to ask me out?"

"Yes, you can come to my door, from 06:30 to [-] o'clock, come and tell the person on guard at the south gate."

Qijiang reacted quickly, it must be the third brother Qilan who asked her to hit him.

Although it wasn't Juanjuan's call, he felt a little more relaxed. After all, no news may be good news, at least it proves that she doesn't need help.

He put down the receiver, firmly remembered the meeting time, and ran out at a faster pace.

Seeing that he had reached the small gate of the garden, and was about to open the gate to go out, he habitually glanced at the pavilion next to him.

He clearly remembered that it was here that he had his first close contact with Xiao Jin.

She was poisoned, and she was trying to jump down from the wall in pain, but unexpectedly she jumped sideways and rolled directly from the top of the pavilion, and landed on Qi Jiang who was passing by.

The rustling sound came to his ears, although it was very soft, he still stopped in his tracks.

Sometimes, the tacit understanding between people is silent and sudden.

Four eyes facing each other.

That tall and delicate figure, even if she wrapped her pretty face and figure in the assassin clothes that blended into the night, he could still recognize her.

"Are you healed?"

Xiao Jin is a professional killer, so she only replied in a low voice: "Okay. I'm leaving, Second Young Master, take care!"

Even though Qijiang was anxious to see Shi'an, he couldn't do it when facing Xiaojin, so she flew away from under his nose like a gust of wind, took her hand, couldn't help but go out through the small door together, and locked the door outside again.

"Miss Xiaojin, your injury has only been in half a month, why did you come here?"

"Second Young Master," she seemed to have made up her mind, "I came tonight to avenge you and myself."

revenge? !
Qi Jiang understood.

She wanted to kill the third wife.

Although the third wife is bad and wants his life as well as Qilan's, but there is also a pair of nine-year-old girls in her room, they are his sisters!
His heart suddenly hurt, and he asked softly:
"Did you really do it? My two younger sisters are also in the room."

Xiao Jin shook his head, smiled through the mask:

"I softened my hands twice in total. Once, I didn't kill you and violated the order of the third wife."

"The second time, just now, I didn't want to hurt the two children. I violated my heart and let a villain go!"

Qijiang suddenly understood that she had always been a kind-hearted girl, and it was only when her family changed in her childhood that she took that path.

He took her hand, looked into her eyes,

"Promise me that you will live the life of an ordinary girl from today on, okay?"

"I'll send you to missionary school and then college and have a good time."

(End of this chapter)