A prostitute of rebirth

210 Chapter 4 Sorry, Wrong Place ([-])
"Is everything done?" Murong smiled and saw Qi Luo coming, straightened up and asked.

Qi Luo closed the door and nodded lightly: "Well, it's all settled." None of the servants who abused her, beat her, and tried to destroy her innocence were left.

Jianjian Qiutong suddenly flashed a cold light, and his sharp eyes swept towards Yan's mother, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Stared at by Qi Luo, Yan's mother shuddered suddenly, becoming more and more frightened.

"You... who are you?"

Qi Luo took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand to remove the mask on her face, revealing her extremely beautiful face, and seeing Xu's mother and the beautiful woman together gasped.

"It's you?!"

Yan's mother's dark eyes rolled slightly, and she immediately understood something, why she went to the wrong place, killed the wrong person, and they were all Hu Zou, and they clearly came for the Yanyu Tower.

At this time, Yan's mother's heart was beating like thunder, and she was even more anxious.

"It's me. You forced me to pick up customers and insulted me in every possible way. It's time to settle this account with you today." Qi Luo's beautiful eyes froze, and her cold eyes were like ice skates, scaring Yan's mother's eyes. The legs finally couldn't help shaking.

She saw Guinu lying in the lobby covered in blood, she was more afraid of Qiluo than Murong Xiaoxiao who was throwing pills.

The beautiful woman beside Yan's mother looked at the sword in Qi Luo's hand that was still dripping blood, she rolled her eyes in fright, couldn't bear the fear in her heart anymore, and passed out.

"Qi Luo, wipe off the blood, don't scare Yan's mother." Murong said with a slight smile, that gentle appearance seemed easy to talk to, but Yan's mother became more and more anxious.

She swallowed, watched Qi Luo pick up the sword with a stiff expression, squatted down, picked up the clothes of the unconscious woman who had already passed out, and wiped them seriously.

"Mother Yan, how about we come to a deal? I can save you from dying under her sword." Murong Xiaoxiao's soft voice was melodious, like spring water in a mountain stream.

When Yan's mother heard this, the boss stared at her immediately, and asked with fear and anticipation: "What deal?"

"I want this Misty Rain Tower." Murong smiled and put down the teacup in his hand, staring at Yan's mother, and said in a cold voice.The arrogant tone carried a strength that no one could ignore.

Yan's mother suddenly constricted her pupils, glared at Murong and smiled, jumped up and shouted: "You are a lion, you want my Yanyu building, dreaming."

What a bold tone, actually asking her for the Yanyu Building, the Yanyu Building that she created, she will give it if she wants it.

Murong smiled when she saw this, her watery eyes were shining brightly, and she was so beautiful: "You have the right to say no, but since you are not willing to cooperate, then you have to..." She paused, and then said: "Qi Luo."

"Thank you, miss." Seeing this, Qi Luo stretched out her long arm, and pointed the sword at Mama Yan's throat: "Thanks to your refusal, miss is willing to leave your life to me, otherwise, the bad breath in my heart might really be true." Nowhere to go."

The sharp sword exudes a cold black cyan, reflected in Yan's mother's eyes, frightening her out of her wits, a flash of light and flint flashed in her mind, she hurriedly shouted: "I will give it, I will give it, let your people take the sword quickly!" open."

She roared impatiently with a pale face, comparing her life with Yanyu Tower, naturally saving her life is more important. If she loses a Yanyu Tower, she can still create another one. Anyway, she has a lot of savings over the years, so she will not worry about the future Can't live.

Murong smiled and gave Qi Luo a look, and Qi Luo withdrew reluctantly.

"Bring the house deed and land deed."

Hearing this, Yan's mother hurriedly took out the key to open the cabinet, handed a small mahogany box to Murong Xiaoxiao's hand, nervously looked at Qi Luo who was staring at her, fearing that the other party would be unhappy, she took the knife to her neck Wipe it off.

Murong smiled and opened the box, checked the contents one by one, then nodded in satisfaction, got up, put a bottle of medicine in Qi Luo's hand, got up and said: "Qi Luo, I leave this to you."

"Yes, ma'am."

Yan's mother stared in horror, looked at the back of Murong leaving with a smile, and screamed: "You don't mean what you say."

Murong turned around with a smile, pursed her lips and said, "When do I stop talking? I said I would not let you die under her sword, but I didn't say I would keep your life safe." She blinked, her expression Very innocent.

Yan's mother was so angry that she rushed forward, she couldn't swallow it, she twitched a few times, rolled her eyes, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Qi Luo quickly poured the powder in the bottle into Yan's mother's mouth, a stingy light flickered in the corner of her eyes.

Murong Xiaoxiao left Qiluo in the Yanyu Tower to clean up the mess, while she wandered in the dark night, the face scarf that was originally covered on her face was shaken by her in her hand, and there was a faint smile on the corners of her lips. smile.

It will take some time for Qi Luo to take care of the aftermath, so why not go to the Prime Minister's mansion first to see Miss Ye whom I haven't seen in three years, and settle the accounts that need to be settled together by the way.

After thinking about it, she put on the black scarf again, tapped her toes, and rushed forward like a sharp arrow. The speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

With a light leap, she landed on a tree, her sharp eyes scanned the heavily guarded Prime Minister's Mansion, her nimble body was as light as a cat, she could come and go freely over the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the servants in the mansion looked for a little bit No uninvited guests were found breaking in.

The size of the prime minister's mansion was far beyond Murong Xiaoxiao's imagination. After turning around, she squatted on a tree in distress, dragging her chin, wondering which yard belonged to Ye Shan.

There are not a few concubines in this prime minister's mansion, and there are not a few concubines, each of which looks rich and powerful, and it's a big night, so she can't search one by one, it's really hard for her.

"Alas!" The tenth sigh escaped from Murong Xiaoxiao's lips, it seemed that today's account could not be settled, and Ye Shan's yard had to be found before he could act.

"What makes you sigh here."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from her ears, and then, a faint warm breath sprayed on Murong Xiaoxiao's face, causing her body to stiffen suddenly and her heart to tremble.

(End of this chapter)