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Chapter 239 Suicide?
After Xie Yuan sent the letter, he didn't stay at Xie's house to wait, but walked on the front line to find Song Mianmian.

After all, they were traveling in a carriage. With so many people working together, they naturally quickly found clues about the carriage.

The carriage left the city from the south gate of the capital, which was indeed the direction leading to the White Horse Temple.

Getting such news clearly represented progress in the investigation, but Xie Yuan and the others didn't feel happy at all.

Leaving the capital, the outside world is vast, and it is even more difficult to find clues.

Xie Yuan confirmed to the city gate guards that the Xie family's carriage had indeed left the city, so he thanked him immediately and got on his horse and headed out of the city.

After the guard said no thanks, he lowered his head and muttered, "It's strange that so many people asked about this carriage today."

It's a pity that Xie Yuan's horse has already gone away, and he didn't hear his muttering at all.

And not far in front of Xie Yuan and the others, there were also several people riding horses. The young man in black who led them had cold eyes and murderous intent.

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Song Mianmian gave the middle-aged man a hard lesson, but luckily there were no footsteps outside the door after a cup of tea.

It proved that the man in black hadn't come over.

It can be seen that this middle-aged man has control over this house, and no one can approach his residence without his permission.

Now it was Song Mianmian's chance.

Song Mianmian patrolled the room, and took down a delicate dagger hanging from the wall next to it.

There is also a large ruby ​​inlaid in the handle of the dagger. It looks luxurious and exquisite, and it is probably worth a lot.

Song Mianmian weighed the dagger in his hand before walking up to the middle-aged man and kneeling down.The dagger in her hand flickered coldly, and she slowly placed the dagger on the middle-aged man's neck.

"No, no, no, no."

The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed and shook his head while stepping back, yelling not to kill him, but couldn't articulate at all.

Song Mianmian sneered, "You also know that you are afraid?"

The middle-aged man was startled, and then nodded again and again. Of course he knew he was afraid, but he was scared.With this knife, others will die. Can he not be afraid?

"Okay, then I'll take off this cloth, and you'll answer what I ask, understand?" She raised her eyebrows lightly, her eyes flickering coldly.

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered and he nodded, expressing that he would definitely cooperate.

But Song Mianmian would not believe him so easily, her dagger slashed across his neck, leaving a faint bloodstain, "Don't play tricks."

"Believe me, I can cut your neck before you cry out."

Song Mianmian spoke harshly, but cold sweat broke out on her back. She was at most a food blogger before time travel.

Killing a chicken or duck or something is unthinkable.But she didn't expect this world to be so dangerous. Although she seems to be controlling the rhythm now, both she and Qi Yuyao are still in the tiger's den.

If you are not careful, you may die.

No matter how frightened she was, she couldn't let the man in front of her see it.

If she is strong, this man will be afraid.

But if she was weak, she believed that this man would bite off her neck like a hunting beast.

She is afraid of killing, but she also wants to live more.

The middle-aged man was taken aback by her decisive eyes, and then nodded slowly.Song Mianmian took off the cloth from his mouth, held the dagger tightly in his hand, and pressed it against the aorta of his neck.

"Who told you to catch me."

Song Mianmian threw a bomb as soon as she opened her mouth.

The middle-aged man was startled, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, no one asked me to catch you...ah!"

Song Mianmian stabbed his shoulder directly with a knife, "You are the fish, I am the knife, to be honest, huh?"

The middle-aged man was sweating coldly from the pain, and he looked at Song Mianmian with more fear in his eyes.

At this moment, it seemed that the voice of the man in black came from the yard, "Master, are you alright?"

Well done, why did you yell.

Song Mianmian's knife touched his neck, "Tell him it's okay."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons, but with the pain from his neck, he finally chose to give in.

Just when the voice of the man in black seemed to have reached the door and asked again, the middle-aged man said, "It's okay."

The man in black outside the door let out a sigh of relief, and put down his raised hand that was about to push the door.

But at this time.

He suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and turned his eyes to look——

But a black figure like a sharp sword came straight towards him. The sharp silver light glowed brightly, as if it wanted to pierce his chest with a sword and kill him.

"Enemy attack!"

The man in the night yelled to inform the guards in the mansion, and he dodged quickly, but the sharp sword still grazed his arm, leaving a bloodstain.

There is a fight outside!

Song Mianmian and Qi Yuyao looked at each other, they didn't know what was going on, whether it was an enemy or a friend.

But one thing is urgent.

Song Mianmian looked at the middle-aged man with even more dangerous eyes, "Say, who ordered you."

"No!"

Song Mianmian stabbed at his other shoulder again, "My patience is limited, if you play tricks on me again, you won't know where it is next time."

The middle-aged man still didn't say anything.

It seems that there are two possibilities, one is that he really does not know, and the other is that he will not tell.

"Okay." Song Mianmian put away the dagger, "You have a bit of backbone, but even if you didn't tell me, I would have guessed it."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, "The Li family?"

The middle-aged man did not answer.

Song Mianmian asked again: "The Mu family?"

There was still no answer, but the only enemies she could think of were these two.

at this time.

The door was opened, and a group of people rushed in, the leader was Xie Yuan.He was even faster than the wind, leaving everyone else far behind.

He hugged Song Mianmian into his arms, as if he had found a lost treasure, even his voice was full of fear, "Mianmian, Mianmian!"

"Great, you're fine." He never spoke much, and his emotions were even less revealing. It was already very rare for him to say such words with a sigh.

Song Mianmian had quickly thrown the dagger behind her back when she saw Xie Yuan's figure, and now she didn't know where it fell.

She was hugged tightly by Xie Yuan, almost unable to breathe.

After a long time, after Ning Huanshu and others came in, Xie Yuan finally let go of Song Mianmian, but his eyes were still full of worry when looking at her.

Qi Yuyao watched helplessly as sister Mianmian, who was still fierce and tough just now, performed the stunt of "Changing Face" in front of her.

Song Mianmian, who was still stabbing holes in the middle-aged man's body just now, looked at Xie Yuan pitifully, and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "A Yuan, why did you come? You scared me to death."

"I almost thought I'd never see you again." Song Mianmian sniffed as she said.

Xie Yuan was distressed and blamed himself, and was about to speak.

Ning Huanshu suddenly looked behind Song Mianmian, stepped forward quickly, his expression changed, "He committed suicide!"

Everyone turned their heads to look——

I saw a smear of black blood dripping from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, his eyes were wide open, and his body fell to the ground weakly, without breath.

(End of this chapter)