As the imperial capital of a country, even though it is late at night, the streets are still illuminated by various lights as bright as day.

Si Chuchu's black hair was simply tied behind his head, wearing a loose white T-shirt and a pair of denim shorts, and he walked on one of the few roads in the entire imperial capital without street lights.

In addition to those glass-colored eyes, if you look closely, they still have a frightening color, and there is no domineering charm that Xuanyi Huafa will seal the fierce beast of the disaster party in the deep waters of the Atlantic Ocean with a raised hand.

Even when she turned back into black hair, the whole person gave people the feeling that she had returned from being beautiful to being an ordinary person.

Si Chuchu yawned half-covered his mouth, and when the road came to an end, he arrived at the place where Mu Jing lived.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the curfew time of the dormitory had already passed, so she had to come to Qingmu Pavilion to deal with it for one night.

On both sides of this path leading to Qingmu Pavilion are the sycamores that Mu Jing specially planted by someone, which is the color of lush foliage and oil green this season.

Covered with the mist of the night, it looked like the sky was covered with a curtain, and the presence of these plane leaves on both sides seemed to isolate this side of the world.

This night road is not the first time she has walked, and it can even be regarded as familiar to her, but when the door plaque of Qingmu Pavilion appeared in front of her, Si Chuchu stopped.

The smell of fishy sweetness in the air was particularly abrupt in the middle of such an empty night!

For Si Chuchu, this smell was also not unfamiliar, she knew that it was the bloody smell of human blood.

Someone got hurt!

I didn't want to be nosy, but I raised my feet and stepped into Qingmu Pavilion, and after a toss, I finally came back.

In the middle of the night, if she doesn't care, I'm afraid that people will die at the door of the Qingmu Pavilion.

Anyway, it is also her childhood sweetheart and now the territory of her parents, touching her conscience, she can't let Mu Jing come over early tomorrow morning to collect the body.

Following the blood stains that had been simply disposed of on the ground, in the bushes behind the plane tree, Si Chuchu picked up a man.

Shot in the abdomen, deep coma.

Squatting next to the chaise longue, Si Chuchu poked the man's pale face with his hand, "When you encounter a shooting, you don't even run to the police station or the hospital, and you hide all the way to Mu Jing's corner, you shouldn't be a fugitive, right?" ”

Obviously, the man whose fate was hanging by a thread would not answer Si Chuchu's question.

Except for the sound of two shallow breaths, it was quiet in the Qingmu Pavilion.

Si Chuchu propped his head and sighed, "In this world of looking at faces, I made an exception to save you because of your good-looking little brother." ”

Looking at the posture of this wound constantly bleeding out, I am afraid that when Mu Jing comes over at dawn, he will still have to come to collect the body.

The spiritual power condensed in his hand, and the white and tender hand covered the blood hole in the dark red of the man's abdomen that was still bubbling with blood.

Faced with such a gunshot wound, although she could not cut the bullet like a serious surgeon, she obviously had other methods.

Under the control of the girl, the crimson flame followed the blood hole in just a moment, directly incinerating the bullet embedded in the flesh and turning it into flying ashes, and even stopped the bleeding injury!

No, not even fly ash left, to be exact!

Simple, brutal.

The unconscious man Xu felt the burning sensation in his abdomen for a moment, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

Different from Si Chuchu's glass-colored eyes, they were a pair of eyes as black as ink, as deep as an abyss, as if they could snatch people's souls with just one glance!

Frightened by the ruthlessness in that eye, even the girl who didn't blink an eye in the face of the huge demon beast froze in place.

Si Chuchu swore that she was by no means coveting the beauty of the man in front of her and forgot to withdraw the hand that she still left on the man's abdomen!

Obviously, he was trying to save people just now, but when he looked at each other, Si Chuchu only felt that the air was about to stagnate awkwardly at this moment!

Fortunately, such an awkward look did not last long, and the man soon fell back into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Leaving the girl who was still stunned, staring at the man's closed eyes, she came back to her senses for a while, and then angrily took the handkerchief on the side and wiped her hand that was stained with some blood because it was placed on the man's abdomen just now, grinding her teeth and saying, "Is there any mistake, I can be regarded as your savior!" ”

What's the matter with this murderous fierce eyes, did she beat him like this with a gun!

Glancing at the bloodstained softness under the man's body, Si Chuchu pouted, just sleep on it, she didn't bother to help him pour a new place, hum!

Finally fell on the bed that Mu Jing left for her in Qingmu Pavilion, Si Chuchu let out a light moan comfortably and slowly fell asleep, before falling asleep, she said to herself, fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, and she can finally sleep well.

"Bang"

Si Chuchu was woken up by the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering.

With his hair a little messy from sleep, he looked at the sky outside the window that was not yet bright, and Si Chuchu's dark face was completely stinky.

After years of habit, she roared almost subconsciously, "Mu Jing! What are you doing, it's only a few o'clock, and you're here! ”

So dedicated, I didn't see you go by yourself last night, but threw the mess on her head!

However, it was not the familiar Mu Jing's cheap ridicule that responded to her, and a suppressed snort came from the quiet air.

Si Chuchu was in a trance for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that she came back from the sea last night and saved a man!

Glancing over the couch next to it, the messy silk upholstery on the couch showed that someone had only taken up the seat not long ago, but it was empty now.

On the side of the three-legged round incense next to the chaise longue, the broken porcelain pieces on the ground are particularly eye-catching.

Si Chuchu's face darkened, and he glared at the man who was standing next to the broken porcelain piece, "The recovery ability is quite strong, and you have the ability to drop my vase?" ”

"Where is this?"

The male voice in the ear is rich, Xu is injured, and it is a little hoarse, but it is unexpectedly good, and it magically smooths the fried hair of Si Chuchu's early rising.

"A place that took in you, an unknown person, for a night."

Si Chuchu squatted next to the broken porcelain piece, and when she regained her senses, she pursed her lips and looked at the Yuanbai glazed jade pot spring bottle that was completely broken into slag with a tangled face, and felt her head cold.

It's over, Mu Jingxin's baby pimple, which will tear up the people she brought back, and she will be scolded to death!

Hey, why don't you let him lose money to Mu Jing, after all, although this man is wearing a handmade high-end suit, he should be able to afford it, right?

"Go back and have someone send a new one."

Lu Heng vaguely remembered that it was the little girl in front of him who saved him in a daze last night, and his hand was on the wound on his abdomen, and Lu Heng's good-looking eyes narrowed dangerously.

"You saved me last night?"

Although his memory is very vague because of the influence of drugs and excessive blood loss, he can vaguely feel that someone burned his wound with something last night, he took a look at it just now, the handling was sloppy, the bullet has been taken out, according to his current state, there is no infection.

"Please! This is an antique, big brother, you let someone send a new one, Mu Jing still thinks that I covet his treasure, and deceive him with the trick of exchanging the tanuki for the prince, and he won't let me go, otherwise you will lose money directly, right? ”

This Yuan white glazed jade pot spring vase, I heard that it is a rare good thing, even if you make it look like it, according to Mu Jing's eyesight, there is absolutely nothing to hide.

Si Chuchu looked at the man standing in front of him and raised his eyebrows, and felt that his temples were faintly protruding, knowing that you are good-looking, you don't need to tempt me.

Raised eyebrows? How many meanings, unwilling?

Glancing at the pale face of the man in front of him without a trace, Si Chuchu rubbed his head, "Let's leave quickly." ”

Trouble Spirit!

The person was brought back by her brain for a while, so she had better find a way to compensate Mu Jing by herself......

Compared with Si Chuchu's collapse, Lu Heng indifferently took out his mobile phone from his pocket, but found that the mobile phone was damaged in last night's conflict, so he reached out to Si Chuchu to ask for it.

Si Chuchu only thought that he was looking for someone to pick him up, although he was holding back the dark fire at this time, he still handed his mobile phone to the man.

Lu Heng did not avoid Si Chuchu, the phone was quickly connected, and it was a young man who answered the phone.

received a strange phone call, but there was no surprise, the moment he heard Lu Heng's voice, Fu Shen's heart that had been hanging all night finally let go.

didn't have any extra words, just wrote down Lu Heng's explanation, and only asked at the end, "Mr. Lu, where are you now?" ”

Lu Heng looked at Si Chuchu, "I also want to know, where am I now?" ”

Si Chuchu gritted his teeth, and didn't want to say a word to this sand sculpture, in order to let people pick him up as soon as possible, he could only reply with an urn, "No. 888 Qingwu East Road." ”

"Go to the old mansion and bring that Yuan white glazed jade pot spring bottle."

Hearing the seven sensitive words of the Yuan white glazed jade pot spring bottle, Si Chuchu looked up at the man who had hung up the phone in surprise, unbelievable, Mu Jing didn't scream at her when he brought this bottle back, is this a rare one-of-a-kind product?

She doesn't understand antiques, but she picks up someone and comes back with the same one, is it so rotten?

"This jade pot spring vase is a pair, and it just so happens that the other one is in my hand."