Qin Jian turned around, saw An Yin's pestle in place, his face was cloudy, and said lightly: "Don't go?" ”

"What if someone does kill you?" An Yin thought of Ding Hong's expression, and she felt that Ding Hong would not let them go.

"Scared?" Qin Jian couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I know that there is trouble, so I have to take precautions in advance, right?"

"Want to know what to do?"

An Yin nodded.

"Come here." Qin Jian hooked his finger at her.

"Dig a pit and bury yourself, and they won't find you."

"Third Young Master, it's time for you to go." An Yin didn't want to look at this bastard again, lest she be angry with him.

"Of course we have to go." Qin Jian stretched out his arm, grabbed An Yin's hand, and dragged her over.

"Let go of me, I'll go on my own, I don't need to be so close."

An Yin thought that he had committed suicide and scheming before, and finally forced him to agree to break off the relationship with her.

But once I went to Tailuo Valley, I owed him 157 times.

An Yin has a headache when he thinks about it.

Thinking of undressing and posing in front of the mirror before, my embarrassed face was hot, and I just wished I could find a crack to escape.

Besides, although An Yin told Ding Hong about Sang Yan's assassination of Xiang Shaolong, he did not say that Sang Yan was injured at Qin Jian's hands, and he didn't even mention that Qin Jian appeared at the scene.

Ding Hong wanted to hate, but also hated the people who were present at the time.

Since Sang Yan entrusted An Yin to bring the letter, he was naturally one of the parties.

Ding Hong's hatred is naturally An Yin, not Qin Jian.

Ding Hong had just died of her husband, and the more intimate she and Qin Jian were, the more she stimulated Ding Hong, and the more Ding Hong hated her.

A woman's hatred is sometimes perverted.

If An Yin was a person and Ding Hong killed her, it would be forgotten.

But if Ding Hong finds out that she has a close relationship with a man, it is easy to have more perverted thoughts.

For example, don't let her die so quickly, but let her also taste the pain of losing her lover.

Qin Jian is now intimate with her, obviously pulling hatred towards him.

Ding Hong retaliated, and it was not her who killed first, but Qin Jian.

An Yin didn't want Qin Jian to deliberately make himself a target in order to protect her.

"Ding Hong was provoked by you, let you go, what can you use as bait to lure out the culprit behind the assassination of Xiang Shaolong?"

"You said that Sang Yan died in order to lead out the culprit of the assassination of the professor? Or are you here to find out what happened behind the scenes? ”

"Or else? Think I'm deliberately making out with you, and I'm using you as a shield? ”

An Yin almost vomited blood, it turned out that he was here to investigate the case, not to accompany her to see Ding Hong.

She felt guilty for a long time, grinding her teeth, "How do you know that Ding Hong is related to the culprit?" ”

"She's too calm."

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed, and the other was his wolf intuition, when he saw Ding Hong for the first time, he felt a dangerous aura.

This woman is a more dangerous creature than Sang Yan.

That's why he told the news of Sang Yan's death to test Ding Hong.

Sure enough, Ding Hong did not stop them crying like ordinary peasant women, but calmly inquired about the experience, and then left resolutely.

Maybe Sang Yan thought that Ding Hong was just an ordinary peasant woman.

It will be painful to lose her husband, but no matter how painful it is, he will continue to live, and after a long time, his death will fade.

Otherwise, Sang Yan would not have asked An Yin to help him bring a message, nor would An Yin not tell Ding Hong anything.