Chapter 49: Wind and Rain

The night is still long.

Under the surging tide, the stability that was barely maintained was simply broken.

The last straw is ready to go.

Just wait for the timing.

Same night.

The characters in the midst of the trend are still sleeping soundly, thinking that disaster will not befall them.

He Xinmu was thinking hard about the purpose of Lin Xia and the Heijiang League.

Lin Xia insisted on finishing this game of chess, ignoring the woman's coquettishness, the woman was quite interesting, and she was not annoyed if she ignored her, so she sat aside and waited.

"Tuk, Tuk......"

"Come in."

The little guy came in with his head down, and reported: "Lord Shi has sent a message, everything is ready." ”

At this time, Lin Xia also dropped the last chess piece.

The situation on the chess board is clear, the black son outflanked the white piece, and the white piece has been killed, and there is no way out.

"It's time to disperse......"

As soon as the chessboard was lifted, the chess pieces were scattered all over the ground.

"All stand down, send a message to Shi Lei, you can do it."

"Yes."

Seeing that he had nothing else to explain, the little guy retreated.

The woman bit her pink lip, approached Lin Xia, and grabbed her arm, "You should rest too." ”

Lin Xia took her hand and rested it on his chin.

The woman felt the itching sensation coming from the back of her hand and giggled.

As soon as his body went limp, he lay down on his lap.

Pinching the weak and boneless little hands, the soft touch from his legs made him clearly feel that the body around him was a woman.

The woman was trembling and laughing in his arms, as if waiting for his response.

But after a while, Lin Xia didn't move.

There was no push of her, and no further movement was made towards her.

The woman thought to herself, could it be that she hadn't done enough?

As soon as he mustered up his courage, he turned his head and saw Lin Xia's cold eyes, and his whole body trembled.

Her instincts told her that the timing was not right.

Although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to do anything more, so he withdrew his hand and sat up, and retired.

Lin Xia sniffed the fragrance on his hands.

The smell of women.

Suddenly, the scenes in his mind of him being held in Xue Tong's arms, being bullied by Xue Tong, and staring at by everyone's disdainful eyes came to mind.

There was a tumbling in the chest.

Suppressing the discomfort of wanting to vomit, Lin Xia's expression struggled slightly.

Xue Tong, the Heijiang League, which you have worked hard to manage and is proud of, is now in my hands, and one day it will ......

It's a pity you can't see that day, it's a pity.

Lin Xia thought that if Xue Tong could live to see that scene, it would be happy.

I regret killing him too early.

******

Xue Mu sent out a few pieces of white paper with a large seal and rushed back to Hefu.

should have rested, waiting for the next notice, thinking of He Xinmu, he went to the backyard for a walk.

touched He Xinmu's inner room, but it was empty.

Xue Mu was taken aback, could it be that she ignored his warnings and ran away?

I went to the garden again.

Fortunately, it was still there, and Xue Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he said that she could be found wherever she fled, but at this time, if she caused trouble, he could not spare his hands and no one to take care of her.

It's good that He Fu found her and brought her back, but I'm afraid He Bing doesn't have the energy anymore, and he can't handle his own affairs, so where can he take care of the life or death of a concubine.

When it was over, he still had to work hard to find it, and it was very worry-free to see that He Xinmu was still under his nose at this time.

But he doesn't think that He Xinmu will always be obedient, once the situation gradually becomes clear and she finds out what they are doing, she will know that neither he nor He Bing actually has time to take care of her, and when the time comes, if she doesn't run, there will be ghosts.

It's all those two guys' fault.

He threw He Xinmu to the door and left, who knew that the two of them turned a blind eye to her and let her lie on the ground all afternoon.

She was still quite knowledgeable and knew that she was back.

But He Fu's binding force on her will only become smaller and smaller.

Should he take her now, lock her up, and wait for it to be over?

With this thought, He Xinmu also discovered his existence.

"Thought you wouldn't come back."

Xue Mu said: "Seeing that you are not in the room, I know that you must be here." ”

What happened in the afternoon, He Xinmu didn't want to see him at all, and snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily, maybe I ran away?" ”

"You're a smart person, and you don't leave without worry."

He Xinmu glared at him: "What the hell are you doing?" ”

"I can't tell you."

"Then why should I listen to you?"

"Of course you can not listen, I will force you to listen, it is better not to bump into the punishment for drinking if there is a toast to eat."

That's the threat.

Xue Mu hadn't figured out how to prevent her from making small moves during this time.

I still have to let He Fu know her true face and guard her for him.

This has to be found.

Xue Mu thought of Han Hong's matter.

He will not forget that the woman in front of him is a ruthless person who will kill his sweetheart.

According to the situation at that time, Han Hong did not have to die, he could obviously use a softer way, but He Xinmu had to use such an extreme method.

Even if she doesn't remember it anymore, she already knows about her relationship with Han Hong in the past, and when he asked before, he admitted that she had a little lover, why did she still act ruthlessly, aren't you afraid that she will regret it in the future?

Or does she already have a better option?

Or, she wants to find a better choice, Han Hong is just a tool used by her, and there is such a person who is willing to do things for her, so she naturally has to hold it in her hand. It's just that Han Hong did something she didn't expect and became a disobedient tool, so she had to kill him to prevent him from poking things out in the future and causing bad things.

Although it looks a little unbearable, it is her temperament that makes Xue Mu appreciate and be interested.

I don't know how she explained it to He Shuyun.

Since she is disobedient, then he will help her find out the matter, He Shuyun is a witness, and it will be useless for her to deny it.

Even if He Shuyun had the intention to help her hide it, how could she deceive the Zhou family, who had been in the house for 20 years, and He Bing, who had become a human spirit in the officialdom.

A few words can get the truth out of her mouth.

At that time, He Xinmu could only say a hundred words and was obediently locked up in the mansion.

If he made up his mind to do this, Xue Mu wouldn't be able to get along with her today.

But you have to stay away from her, in case of surprise, it won't be good for him to be tricked too.

Stand at a distance from her and listen to her.

"I don't understand, what do you want me to do, what can be said openly, I may not agree, you think you control me, but you can never control my heart, the premise of cooperation should be mutual respect."

"Only people of equal status are qualified to talk about cooperation, you ......" Xue Mu looked up and down with disgusted eyes.

It's because she's too weak.

"Don't forget, I'm only thirteen years old, and I still have endless possibilities for development."

"It's anyone's guess, who can guarantee that you'll survive until that time."

"That's why you need to cooperate, if you are willing to put me on an equal footing, I can give you a promise."

This was a bold invitation, and He Xinmu didn't know what he would think.

She drew a large cake with her bare hands, and wanted to exchange something equivalent with him, which was unfair to Xue Mu.

Xue Mu laughed.

He is actually more worry-free to be able to deal with her in a peaceful way, but with her temperament, I am afraid he will not agree.

He had to live to keep this kind of promise.