Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Sudden Hug
Qinghe dignified Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and covered the wound on his leg, trembling on the ground in fear: "Chuan, Chuan Ye, it's Xuanmen, Xuanmen's people." โ
"Although the Xuanmen and the Lu family are not on good terms, they are not-for-tat, why would they suddenly go to Qinghetang." Lu Mu hurriedly opened his mouth and asked.
Zhang Chengfeng's eyes flashed, and he said weakly: "They, they may want to expand the power of Nanguan." โ
"Jokes." Lu Yuchuan's eyes gradually became sharper, and his voice was cold, "I didn't think about what to say, just get out." โ
"Master Chuan!" Zhang Chengfeng frowned tightly and sighed before he spoke, "Master, it's the Xu family, who came to the hall to place an order and asked us to catch a woman, I don't know, she turned out to be a person from Xuanmen." โ
Zhang Chengfeng didn't dare to spread the news that this woman was a shadow, otherwise he might not survive tonight.
"Who is it?" Lu Mu asked curiously.
"She offended the Xu family." Zhang Chengfeng endured the pain and said in a trembling voice, "Call, Jing He." โ
"Who?!" Lu Mu screamed in surprise.
"Bang!"
The documents on the desk were overturned and scattered, all of which smashed into Zhang Chengfeng's face, and a few pieces of paper cut his face, leaving bloody wounds.
The air pressure around the man at the desk was extremely low, his face was extremely cold, and his eyes were sharp, like an ice blade, stabbing directly at Zhang Chengfeng.
"Where is she?" Lu Yuchuan gritted his teeth and opened his lips, got up and looked at Zhang Chengfeng.
Zhang Chengfeng's face turned white, and he opened his eyes in fear: "At the headquarters of Qinghetang." โ
"Take it down."
Lu Yuchuan strode past Zhang Chengfeng, left a cold sentence, and disappeared at the door of the office.
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Ching Wo Tong Database.
Jing He flipped through a shabby record, swept through the employment time again and again, and finally landed on the last page.
Dragon Vein Cottage.
There was a flash of fire in front of me, and the sound of explosions seemed to be still in my ears.
Five years ago, there was a sudden fire, and I thought it was just a water, but I never thought that the entire village would be blown up.
The person who made the payment, Yulian.
Jing He rubbed the somewhat mushy words on his head, searching for the people who had memorized.
Could it be that she has amnesia and forgets someone?
Yulian.... What is there to worry about her, to burn down her last residence, and to try to capture her, or to force her to death.
In the last life, Lu Mingyan was going to put her to death, she obviously agreed to all the conditions, but she still killed Jingbao, but she was locked up all the time.
Could it be that it wasn't her who they wanted to kill, but Jing Bao.
Why?
"Shadow-sama!"
Zhuge Qing didn't know when he slipped in, and looked at Jing He with admiration, his eyes were about to glow.
Jing He was thinking about the clue and had a headache, and when he was called like this, his thoughts disappeared in an instant.
She raised her eyes irritably and glared at Zhuge Qing.
Zhuge Qing was frightened by this death gaze, and quickly shrunk his neck.
"Get out." Jing He spoke coldly.
Zhuge Qing stared with bated breath, rolled out numbly, and squatted at the door to guard.
Xuan Xiaohua quickly arranged the people of Xuanmen, and by the way, changed the plaque of Qinghetang at the door.
Just as the plaque was being taken down, a black car came in with dust and drifted to a stop at the door.
Dongguan Hยท888
This license plate number ......
"The director of Qinghetang is actually in the Lu family."
The Lu family?
Heh, although the Lu family has a lot of influence in Nanguan, but if they send a car of people, they can't help but look down on them too much, right?
Xuan Xiaohua had a cold face, holding the dagger at her waist behind the back of her hand, her eyes were dark and terrifying.
Lu Yuchuan hurriedly got out of the car, his face was a little panicked, and he rushed into Qinghetang without looking at Xuan Xiaohua, who had a cold face at the door.
"You...."
Xuan Xiaohua was about to speak, when she saw a gust of wind drifting by beside her, and a black shadow rushed straight in, so fast that she didn't even see her face clearly.
"Stop him!"
Xuan Xiaohua shouted loudly.
A group of people from the Xuanmen instantly surrounded Lu Yuchuan.
Lu Yuchuan paused, his eyes were cold and terrifying, he looked back half-squinted, and his eyes fell on Xuan Xiaohua, who was shouting.
Xuan Xiaohua didn't even see the movement clearly, she felt her throat tighten, and Lu Yuchuan's hand had already pinched her neck.
"You...."
"Where's Jing He?" Lu Yuchuan gritted his teeth and asked.
"What are you going to do?" Xuan Xiaohua grabbed his hand, looked a little embarrassed, and spoke with difficulty.
"Let me ask you, where is Jing He!" Lu Yuchuan shouted loudly, and the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier.
Xuan Xiaohua gritted her back molars, her head a little dizzy: "I won't tell you." โ
Lu Yuchuan's eyes narrowed, and the strength in his hand instantly increased.
"Master Chuan!"
Zhuge Qing rushed to Lu Yuchuan with a rolling belt, grabbed Lu Yuchuan's hand, and said nervously, "My own people, my own people, shadows.... Jing He, she's in the backyard. โ
Lu Yuchuan's strength instantly relaxed, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on Zhuge Qing, and his voice was as cold as snow drifting from the north.
Zhuge Qing swallowed his saliva and said stiffly: "I, I, I'll take you there." โ
Lu Yuchuan let go of his hand, turned around and walked inside.
Xuan Xiaohua's eyes were flung and she sat on the threshold.
Zhuge Qing looked at her worriedly, and stepped up to help her.
"Why don't you come soon?"
Lu Yuchuan turned his back and threw out a sentence.
Zhuge Qing sighed and hurriedly followed.
Xuan Xiaohua looked at Lu Yuchuan's back, and her eyes gradually became sharper.
"Let's go sit in the car for a while."
In my ears, a childish voice suddenly sounded.
Jing Bao stretched out his hand to Xuan Xiaohua.
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Backyard.
Zhuge Qing stopped at the door and couldn't help but remind: "Master Chuan, I just been shadowed... Jing He blasted out, you.."
Lu Yuchuan glanced at him coldly, as if asking, can we be the same?
He slowly opened the door and closed it by the way.
Zhuge Qing pursed his lips and continued to squat at the door.
The light of the cloudy day, dim and dim, sprinkled on Jing He through the window.
Jing He was leaning against the bookshelf, flipping through the yellowed books in his hands, and behind him was a dried bloodstain.
Bloodstain!
Lu Yuchuan's eyes were shocked, his heart seemed to be held by a hand, he couldn't breathe, and he walked forward quickly.
Jing He heard another movement, frowned and scolded: "Get out!" โ
Suddenly, she was embraced by a broad embrace, so tight that she could barely breathe, she clenched her fists vigilantly, touched the knife hidden in her wrist, and the familiar voice sounded in her ears.
"Are you okay?"
The familiar voice had a magical power that instantly soothed her inner turmoil.
"Lu Yuchuan?" Jing He asked in a sullen voice.
Lu Yuchuan hugged Jing He tightly, and the strong heartbeat in his chest sensed each other.
"You... You let me go first. โ
Jing He pushed him out as he spoke.
In the dim light, Lu Yuchuan's worries were unobstructed, and even the panic in his eyes was not concealed.
Jing He pursed his lips and didn't know how to speak for a while.
Lu Yuchuan frowned and asked, "What's the matter with the blood on your body?" โ
"Blood?" Jing He noticed the blood on his body at this time, and said nonchalantly, "Someone else's." โ
"Someone else's?" Lu Yuchuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes fell on the red and swollen part of Jing He's wrist, grabbed her hand, and asked sharply, "What's going on?" โ
Jing He himself didn't notice the injury here, so he quickly withdrew his hand, turned his back and continued to look for information, and said lightly.
"Master Chuan, hundreds of people are fighting me, I'm not an immortal, I always have to get hurt, right? How else do they lose face? โ
"Speaking of which, Qinghetang is still covered by you, aren't you angry that I took this old nest?"
Lu Yuchuan shook Jing He's hand to find the book, and said in a deep voice: "Go home and treat your injuries." โ
Go home?
Jing He's eyes trembled slightly, and his face instantly turned cold: "My home is in Longmai Village, will you send me back?" โ
"Don't make a fuss, be obedient." Lu Yuchuan coaxed Jing He with kind words like a child.
Jing He withdrew his hand again and turned his back behind him: "I said, we don't know each other." โ
"If you're angry, you can fight with me, if you're not angry, go quickly!"
"Jing He!" Lu Yuchuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, his eyes kept falling on Jing He's red and swollen wrist.
Jing He looked back with cold eyes, and his voice was indifferent: "What?" Want to fight with me? โ
"No fighting." Lu Yuchuan sighed slightly, shook his head helplessly, made a gesture to leave, turned around and picked up Jing He, and walked out, "I'll take you home." โ
Jing He's body hung in the air, a little weightless for a while, and hurriedly scolded: "Let go of me!" โ
"Go home."
Lu Yuchuan hugged Jing He tightly and kicked open the door with his feet.
Zhuge Qing, who was squatting at the door, jumped out twice in fright, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"Lu Yuchuan!" Jing He gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Yuchuan.
Lu Yuchuan kept his face unchanged, hugged Jing He out of Qinghetang, gently stuffed her into the co-pilot, and kindly put on the seat belt.
Jing He struggled to unbuckle his seat belt, but was held by Lu Yuchuan's hand.
"Don't force me to knock you out and bring you back."
Lu Yuchuan said it seriously, without a hint of threat.
Jing He's eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't wait to go up and take a bite of Lu Yuchuan.
If it were in normal times, it was uncertain who would win and who would lose in a fight, but just now most of her strength was consumed, and if she fought again, she would only lose.
Being knocked unconscious and dragged away, it's a bit embarrassing.
Jing He weighed for a moment, let go of the hand that was about to unbuckle the seat belt with a cold face, closed his eyes and ignored it.
Lu Yuchuan smiled faintly and walked to the driver's seat with satisfaction.
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Xuan Xiaohua and Jing Bao sat in the car not far away, looking at everything that happened in front of them, and couldn't help but open their mouths.
"Little Ancestor, how can Ying still have such a relationship with the head of the Lu family?"
Jing Bao smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, looked at the car that was leaving, thought about the good life in the future, and responded lightly: "Well, there is." โ
Xuan Xiaohua was still a little injured: "I was almost strangled to death, and you don't comfort me?" โ
"Comfort you." Jing Bao reluctantly spoke, and his gaze stayed outside the window.
"It's perfunctory." Xuan Xiaohua pursed her lips and said indignantly, "No, it must be that I am not strong enough to be almost strangled to death, from today onwards, I must pull Zhuge Qing to practice kung fu!" โ
"No, I'm going back now!"
With that, Xuan Xiaohua was about to climb into the driver's seat and drive.
Jing Bao hurriedly said: "I won't go back to Xuanmen, you drive your motorcycle!" โ
"Little Ancestor, your heart is so cold!"
Xuan Xiaohua clutched her chest sadly and walked out of the car.