When Qin Duxue returned to Zhang Fan's room, she found that Zhang Fan was pouring water with one hand to drink.

Perhaps because he had taken the Eight Chuan Immortal Beans, Zhang Fan's physique was a little different from that of ordinary people, and his healing ability was very fast, even if his palm was completely pierced by a knife, it only took a day and a night, and half of his palm was healed.

The blood hole in the center of the palm of the flesh has coagulated the blood scab. This also made Zhang Fan sound the alarm, although he had taken Bachuan Immortal Beans and transformed his body, Zhang Fan was not invincible.

In this world, there are still many things that can kill him, such as knives, guns, and poison.

He still needs to keep exchanging things to the system that can increase his strength.

Qin Duxue stood at the door, looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Actually, if you want to drink water, you can just give a command." ”

"Khan, I just hurt one hand, and I'm not seriously ill, I'm sick in bed, I can still do it myself by drinking water and eating, and I don't need to trouble others. Zhang Fan waved his hand and said.

Qin Duxue didn't speak, but looked at Qiuqiu.

"Little guy, are you scared?" Qin Duxue said as she squatted down and touched Qiuqiu's hair.

Qiuqiu is still frightened, Guan Lixing's gaze just now directly scared Qiuqiu, and he has not recovered until now.

"Who is that uncle just now, it's so scary......" Qiuqiu pulled the corner of Qin Duxue's clothes and said timidly.

"It's just an annoying kraft candy, and Qiuqiu is not afraid. Qin Duxue smiled softly.

Zhang Fan saw it clearly on the side, very strange, as long as she didn't provoke her, Qin Duxue was polite to everyone, not distant or close, but to Qiuqiu, but very gentle, and a touch of maternal brilliance rarely appeared.

Could it be that Qin Duxue wants to be a mother?

"Has Guan Lixing been here?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile as he lay back on the bed.

"yes. Qin Duxue didn't deny it, and nodded.

"What is he doing here?"

"Visit me. Qin Duxue said calmly.

After thinking about it, she added: "Or temptation." ”

"Temptation?

"My attitude towards this matter. The corners of Qin Duxue's mouth raised slightly, and she evoked an imperceptible smile: "I was assassinated, I will definitely ask someone to find out, everyone is suspicious, Guan Lixing came here this time, first, to clear the suspicion, and secondly, to test my tone." ”

"What kind of mouth do you have?" Zhang Fan rubbed his sore temples, Qin Duxue had something to say, he racked his brains to think about the meaning of Qin Duxue's words, and finally found that no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of it.

It's not that he's stupid, it's because he doesn't belong to this circle, or rather, he doesn't fit into it, so he doesn't know the meaning behind it.

"Whitewashing. Qin Duxue smiled and said: "He didn't want me to doubt him, so he came to visit me, although there was only a bouquet of flowers and a few words, but it was enough to clear his name—which mastermind would care for the victim after the assassination? That would make everything meaningless." ”

"Second, he wanted to guide me and make me lead the suspicion to my cousin. ”

"Qin Dongsheng?" Zhang Fan frowned deeply, and began to understand the meaning behind this.

First of all, no matter who is behind the scenes, no matter whether the assassination succeeds or not, as long as this happens, those who are dormant in the dark are ready to move, with their own purposes, to make this trip more and more muddy.

"That's him. ”

Qin Duxue said: "I know that Qin Dongsheng asked you to go to his Ximen meeting a few days ago, and made a request to you, I don't want you to appear at the dinner, and you refused, so your name has been put on his name. ”

"He wants to take revenge on me?" Zhang Fan asked with a wry smile.

"I don't know, he may or may not be, because you can't get his attention. But at this time, there was an assassination, who was most likely to do it, and who was more beneficial to do it?"

"It's Qin Dongsheng. Zhang Fan gradually clarified the train of thought inside: "He regards you as a great enemy, and he wants you to marry into the Guan family in every possible way, so that it will not hinder him, and you let me pretend to be your fiancé and ruin his plan, so he has a pimple in his heart?"

"Not bad. Qin Duxue nodded and said, "But I know, it wasn't him who did it, he's not that stupid." Now, like me, he must be busy trying to find out who blamed him. ”

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Fan didn't want to think about it anymore, because he felt that this circle was really terrifying.

Everyone wears a mask of hypocrisy, tells lies with a clear conscience, and is kind on the surface, but behind the scenes, they use such methods, which makes him shudder.

Qin Duxue smiled mysteriously and said four words.

"If you are wrong, you will be wrong. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Fan found that his IQ was almost unable to keep up with Qin Duxue's rhythm.

"Secret. Qin Duxue said: "You continue to sleep, at three o'clock in the afternoon, accompany me to try on clothes." ”

“……”

Zhang Fan was depressed for a while, this woman always likes to talk halfway, she is too hooligan.

——

Jiang Yilin opened the door of the sports car, stepped on high heels and walked into a counter specializing in evening dresses.

"Jiang Yilin, I have an appointment. Jiang Yilin identified herself and said to the lobby manager.

"It turned out to be Miss Jiang, please here. The lobby manager's face immediately smiled like a flower, nodded his head, and warmly invited Jiang Yilin to come in.

The lobby manager didn't know Jiang Yilin's identity, but he was a person who knew the goods, such a generous person, he booked three sets of evening dresses at once, either rich or expensive.

"I tried all three evening dresses I ordered. Jiang Yilin said.

"Yes, Miss Jiang, it's all ready. The lobby manager smiled, and then ordered the three waiters to bring three sets of evening dresses.

One set of black, one set of white, and one set of bright red for Jiang Yilin.

Jiang Yilin tried all three sets, hesitated, and said, "Just this set of big red." ”

"Okay. The lobby manager hurriedly asked the waiter to pack it and respectfully handed it to Jiang Yilin: "Miss Jiang, if you buy a dress in the future, you will choose our house." ”

"Hmm. Jiang Yilin nodded, didn't say anything to the manager, threw the evening dress into the back seat of the car, and then started the car and drove towards the suburbs.

At five o'clock, night had already fallen, and the sky was dark, as dark as a youkai with its mouth wide open.

There was still a lot of snow on the road, and although it had been swept away, the ground was still slippery.

The dinner took place at a manor house in the suburbs, and it was necessary to drive through a winding mountain road.

Jiang Yilin turned on the high beams to make the line of sight in front of her a little clearer.

"Didi—"

At this time, the phone rang.

Jiang Yilin glanced at the caller ID and smiled happily.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, and answering the phone with the other: "Hey, Brother Mu Yun, have you arrived?"

A steady, but smiling voice came from the other side of the phone: "I still have some things to do, I'll be there in a moment, you." ”

"On the winding road, it will take another twenty minutes. Jiang Yilin's voice was extremely docile, like a cute kitten.

It can be seen that Jiang Yilin listens to the words of this man named 'Mu Yun'.

Although the winding mountain road is surrounded by mountains, there is not a single car on the road, Jiang Yilin stepped on the accelerator quickly, and when she turned the corner, she flicked her tail beautifully and drifted over.

Jiang Yilin loves cars, and her driving skills are naturally good, and things as difficult as drifting are easy for her.

She rolled down the window and felt the strong wind outside, blowing her low-cut skirt rattling, and even a little wind poured into her clothes, like a pair of invisible hands, constantly squeezing the two clumps of pink flesh on her chest.

"Ahh

Jiang Yilin's face was flushed, her eyes were misty, and she screamed with pleasure.

This kind of pleasure can only be understood by those who understand drag racing, and only in the fraction of a second of drag racing will the body and mind be truly released.

Never slow down, I'd rather be crushed.

At that moment, a bright light hit her flushed face.

A pickup truck full of cargo sped towards her.

Jiang Yilin reflexively stepped on the brakes, but the speed of the car did not slow down at all.

Jiang Yilin looked panicked, the brakes failed?

Di Di Di –

The big pickup truck honked sharply, and Jiang Yilin stepped on the brakes hard.

Time passed minute by minute, and the distance between the two cars was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer-

Another hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters –

"Ahh

Jiang Yilin looked ahead with a pale face, her pupils widened, and her voice was heartbreaking.

She saw it.

There was no one in the oncoming pickup truck!

"No...... Help, help!!"

Bang –

The screams came to an abrupt end, drowning in a deafening loud bang, and an alluring flower watered with blood quietly bloomed in the dark night sky.

The sports car was hit to the ground, the glass was shattered, and Jiang Yilin was covered in blood and crawled out of the car weakly.

"Save ...... Destiny ......"

She still has a breath of air, and she's still alive.

She did her best to survive, she had a happy family, people who loved her, and people she depended on, so she didn't want to die.

Crunch squeak –

She heard the sound of boots stepping into the dirty snow.

Blood flowed into her eyes, blurring her vision, but she could see a boot in front of her.

She slowly looked up, trying to see what the owner of the boots looked like.

The owner of the boots slowly squatted down, looked at Jiang Yilin, who was covered in blood, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Do you still know me?"

Jiang Yilin raised her head and looked at the woman's face.

The moment the four eyes met, Jiang Yilin's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was endless horror in her eyes.

It was a face that was exactly like hers.