in the conference room.

Hua Manlou's javelin-like body leaned down, and a muffled snort came out of his mouth.

A wisp of blood flowed out from under the mask.

Hua Manlou glanced at the door of the conference room vigilantly, then took out a white handkerchief, half-lifted the mask and wiped the blood.

Then he stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief into his arms, put on the mask, slowly straightened his waist, and stood with his hands in his hands.

After standing for a long time, after making sure that Hua Donglou did not go and returned, he supported his seriously injured body and walked to the door of the conference room.

The probe looked around for a moment, then locked the door, and walked to a landscape painting hanging in the conference room.

Lift up the landscape painting and press down on a seemingly useless iron nail on the wall.

Crunch!

A magical scene occurred.

After a slight sound of blinking, the heavy walls parted to the sides, revealing a secret door.

Behind the secret door, there is an elevator hall door.

Strangely, there is no button on the hall door to go up and down the stairs.

It wasn't until Hua Manlou took out a card from his bosom and swiped it on a rectangular honeycomb pattern on the outside of the elevator.

The honeycomb pattern "dropped" and flipped down, revealing the buttons to go up and down the stairs.

At the same time, the elevator doors quietly opened.

Hua Manlou walked in, swiped the card again, pressed the button on the second floor, and the elevator door closed and began to go down.

Crunch!

As the elevator started, the sound of the machine sounded again, the wall door closed automatically, and the landscape painting was restored to its original state.

If you hadn't watched from the sidelines, or you had known it a long time ago, no one would have thought that there would be such a hidden elevator here.

Two minutes later.

The elevator door on the second floor quietly parted, and out of it came a middle-aged man with a pale face carrying a backpack.

This negative second floor is clearly an underground parking lot.

In the parking lot of Kenuoda, there was only a wolf warrior car with the license plate of the imperial capital garrison.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming out, the flat-headed young man who was listening to a song in the driver's seat hurriedly got out of the car, opened the back door at a trot, and asked respectfully, "Ning Shoubei, are we going home?" Or go back to the garrison?"

"Go home!"

The middle-aged man known as Ning Shoubei sat in the back row, closed his eyes with a tired face and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The flat-headed youth returned to the driver's seat and drove out of the parking lot with a fire.

An hour later, the car drove into a huge manor.

It took five minutes just to drive from the gate of the manor to the single-family villa where he lived.

"Xiaohu, I'm not going out today, you go back, come and pick me up tomorrow morning."

Ning Shoubei got out of the car directly with his backpack and commanded the flat-headed driver.

"Okay."

Xiaohu answered, turned around and drove out of the manor.

"Master, you're back."

As soon as Ning Shoubei entered the gate of the villa, a middle-aged lady with a noble and elegant temperament greeted him.

"Well, how's Yao'er?"

Ning Shoubei asked with a haggard face.

The middle-aged lady shook her head gloomily: "Fan Guoshou has come to see it, and he has nothing to do."

Ning Shoubei's face turned pale, and he said miserably, "Even he can't help it, can't our Yao'er never wake up?"

The middle-aged noblewoman's voice choked and said, "Fan Guoshou and the other doctors said the same, Yao'er's soul is gone, even if his master, the ghost doctor, the Holy Hand, comes, it is impossible to wake Yao'er."

"Nonsense, how can a person live without a soul? I think this Fan Guoshou is also a deceptive and famous, he has no real skills at all, don't listen to his nonsense, even if I visit famous doctors all over the world, I will definitely save Yao'er."

Ning Shoubei shouted angrily with a pale face.

The middle-aged lady seemed to be extremely afraid of him, and when she saw him angry, she was immediately silent, quietly wiping her tears, and did not dare to say anything more.

Fan Guoshou said that now his daughter is a living dead, and it is impossible for her to wake up again.

It's just that his own master has always loved this daughter the most, and he is not willing to face this reality at all.

"Okay, I'll go see Yao'er, you go and get busy with yours."

Ning Shoubei lost a sentence in an indifferent tone, and went upstairs with his backpack to see his daughter.

"Hey!"

The middle-aged lady shook her head, sighed, and turned to the kitchen.

The two have been married for more than 20 years, and they respect each other on weekdays, and they seem to be very affectionate on the surface.

But only she knew that the man who shared the bed didn't love her at all.

The reason why I married her was only because the family behind the two needed to marry.

This kind of marriage that is maintained because of interests, talking about love, is really too luxurious.

Perhaps, only the crystallization of their common life can evoke the only trace of warmth in this man's heart.

On the second floor, a girl with dry and yellow hair and a delicate face like an angel was lying quietly on the bed.

If it weren't for her breathless breathing and slightly heaving chest, she would have looked like a dead person.

Ning Shoubei sat on the edge of the bed, holding the girl's slender and pale hand, hanging his head and crying silently.

He whispered softly: "Yao'er, I'm sorry, if I had known that this would be the case, no matter how coquettish you are, Dad wouldn't have agreed to let you go on a mission, Dad was wrong, it's all Dad's fault, you wake up early......

The girl's name is Ning Qingyao, and she is his youngest daughter.

It is different from other families who often have three wives and four concubines, and countless children under their knees.

As the head owner of the Bloody Clothes Building, he is also a top killer, and he is not too interested in women.

Therefore, according to the family's arrangement, he married a woman who was a good match.

After marriage, he also had a Zhou Gong ceremony with his wife in order to cope with errands and avoid arousing suspicion.

has been married for more than 20 years, and the two only have a son and a daughter.

The son is extremely talented in martial arts, but he is the object of the family's key training, and he is not suitable for inheriting the bloody clothes passed down from his master.

Therefore, he deliberately concealed from the family that his daughter's qualifications were better than his son, and planned to secretly train her to be the next owner of the Bloody Clothes Building.

But he never expected that this move would harm his daughter.

Half a year ago, he couldn't resist his daughter's bitter pleadings and promised to let her complete an assassination mission independently.

Unexpectedly, the news was wrong, and the mission target not only hid his strength, but also a half-blood evil witch who infiltrated Great Xia from the Southern Wu Clan.

Although he sensed something bad and rushed to kill his target, his daughter fell into a deep sleep and never woke up.

He searched for almost all the famous doctors, but unfortunately they were helpless about his daughter's injury.

Saving the girl's heart, he even broke into the forbidden area of life, looking for the legendary elixir that can live and die human flesh and bones-Nine Aperture Dragon Blood Ginseng.

It's a pity that the forbidden area of life is too terrifying.

He went through a lot of hardships, narrowly escaped death several times, and finally suffered serious injuries before he had to return in vain.

But he didn't give up, as long as his daughter still had a glimmer of life, he must save her.