It was far easier to subdue the murderer than Meng Yuyun thought, but under the dark cloak, there was a thin body, trapped by Qin Jing'an with hemp rope, and he didn't mean to struggle at all.

Meng Yuyun stared at the face under the dark cloak, only to feel the piercing coldness of the whole body.

The delicate face like a hibiscus out of the water was lined with more and more pale, her face was familiar to Meng Yuyun, and it was Jiao'er who lived in the Lu family.

"It's you!" Meng Yuyun glanced at it with some disgust, "It's really a wolf-hearted thing, killing people without blinking." ”

The murderer is a powerless woman, which is unconvincing. And Jiao'er, although Meng Yuyun selfishly dislikes her, she feels a little weird, if she is really so capable, which rich and noble family is not good to marry?

Jiao'er lowered her head and smiled stupidly, her tone fluctuating, "What if it's me?" ”

Thinking that the corpses of those dead were used as containers for raising Gu, and even Wanhua's mother was brutally murdered, she couldn't hold back the anger in her chest anymore, Meng Yuyun let out a low roar, and regardless of Qin Jing'an's obstruction, she rushed up and slapped her fiercely.

Jiao'er's face suddenly appeared with a five-finger slap print, her face was a little ugly, and the hot pain made her look at Meng Yuyun's eyes extremely vicious, and she shouted in a sharp voice: "You hit me?"

"It's not too light for me to slap you, how innocent are those who died, killed by a femme fatale like you! No wonder Lu Shang doesn't want you, I was disgusted when I saw you like this. ”

"Am I like this?" Jiao'er chewed the meaning of these words carefully, not angry but laughing, the whites of her eyes were bright red bloodshots, looking terrifying, "I became like this, didn't I thank you?" If it weren't for your conspiracy to force me to leave, why would I ......"

She didn't say the second half of the sentence, as if she was afraid of something.

The more Meng Yuyun listened, the more angry she became, she sneered, her eyes scraped over Jiao'er's face like a knife, "You were born Meng Lang yourself, who is to blame?" If you can't manage yourself, you won't be worthy of the lintel of the Lu family. ”

She wanted to say more, but Qin Jingan's face was gloomy, and many complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and he dragged Meng Yuyun, who was angry at all, and said lightly: "She is not the mastermind, at most she is a little minion."

His words shocked Meng Yuyun's whole body, and the resentment in her chest dissipated, and she trembled her hands, these words were also expected by her, murders one after another, with a girl who grew up in the countryside, where did she have the ability to kill people.

Qin Jing'an stared at the woman who collapsed on the ground like a torch, without any pity, the cruel light faintly floated in his eyes, he asked word by word, and asked clearly: "Tell me, where is she?"

"Lord Wang!" There was a shout outside the door, followed by a delicate and upright man, who was the little guy who accompanied Qin Jing'an on weekdays, Meng Yuyun had seen it a few times, and he didn't know what it was called.

He hurriedly ran over, and saw that Qin Jing'an had already caught Jiao'er, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

"Say!" Qin Jing'an's voice was very cold, and there seemed to be countless ice picks hanging in his eyes, which were so sharp that they could poke people to death.

"That person ......" The little guy was silent for a moment, looked at Meng Yuyun, and stopped talking.

Meng Yuyun is such a smart woman, a smile hooked up on her lips, calmed her mind, and said lightly: "I'll go out first to take a breath."

"No," Qin Jing'an said to stop him, and seeing that the little guy frowned, he continued in a deep voice, "You are not an outsider. ”

The little guy was a little surprised that the prince would say such a thing, and the surprised streamer in his eyes was fleeting, so fast that Meng Yuyun thought that he had seen it wrong.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally stayed under Qin Jing'an's gaze, she turned her back and stood aside, looking at the burning red candle, the bright red dripping down, making Meng Yuyun almost suffocated.

"Lord Wang, our people have been hidden early in the morning. Now it's all this time, and there is no one to see. The cuckoo calls just now were loud, but they couldn't find the source. That man, I'm afraid he ran away. The little guy gritted his teeth and couldn't help blushing.

They thought they had planted a net waiting for the murderer, but they didn't even see a corner of the murderer's clothes.

Qin Jing'an didn't speak, the wind was blowing outside the house, and the layer of paper pasted on the window lattice was broken a little, and it was blown loudly.

He looked out of the house where he couldn't see his fingers, his ears were extremely sensitive to catch some sounds, Qin Jing'an's eyebrows moved, and he smiled: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived." Why don't you want to meet your guests when they arrive? ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yuyun felt that the cold wind blew like a knife for a while, and all the candles in the house were blown out, so strong that she couldn't open her eyes.

Meng Yuyun squinted her eyes while holding on to the table, there was still a pain under her feet, she gritted her teeth and held back, thinking silently in her heart, today is probably not a good day, and she refused to even appreciate the moonlight and fell into the house.

And Jiao'er on the side seemed calm, but her eyes were full of joy.

"You're smart, but the deity just stepped on the snow and let you hear it. It's much more powerful than the garbage out there. The master who said this walked slowly in the cold wind and frost and snow, and the snowflakes creaked and creaked as she stepped on them.

She was wearing a dark cloak, which was many times more gorgeous than Jiao'er.

I only looked at Jiao'er, but now there is a comparison, which is the difference between cloud and mud.

Her pair of snow-white bare feet stepped into the snow very calmly, and every time she stepped on it, the cold snow did not reach her ankles, and the silver bells were blown by the wind and snow not very loudly, muffled, and swept by the wind, leaving only a faint jingle bell.

Meng Yuyun didn't know why, she looked at this overly gorgeous woman in a daze, her whole body was cold, and goosebumps rose layer after layer.

The woman's gaze just fell on her face unintentionally, and Meng Yuyun stood in place as if she had been struck by lightning, her whole body seemed to be wrapped in spider webs, and she couldn't breathe.