167 Assassination

Jetta and Nie Xiaoxi's Beetle staggered by.

When it was dark, Nie Xiaoqian, who had been away for a day, finally came back.

When she entered the door, she happened to see such a scene. Ning Caichen, who was slightly drunk, took away the smile on his face and stretched out her hand to the door of Liu Yadie's bedroom. Nie Xiaoxi immediately raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Ning Caichen, what are you doing?"

Ning Caichen suddenly shivered, and the sex interest all over his body retreated clean. He suddenly turned around, stood up straight, looked at Nie Xiaoqian sadly, and sighed with regret: "Nie Xiaoqian, why are you back?"

"Why can't I come back? Anyway, I'm half the owner here!" Nie Xiaoxi gritted her teeth and stared at him and said sarcastically, "I've just been away for a day, and you can't hold back?"

"I can't hold it anymore!" Ning Caichen pretended to be stupid and smiled, "I just drank too much and went to the wrong room."

"If you go to the wrong room, you will walk from the second floor to the first floor." Nie Xiaoxi snorted contemptuously and said coldly, "I can't help going to the toilet to solve it manually. Don't play a sneaky trick for me. Remember, I'm your true fiancee. You are never allowed to touch other women until we get married. She raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Of course, it's even worse to get married."

"Nie Xiaoxi, don't go too much." Ning Caichen's face suddenly sank, "I don't admit that you are my fiancee, and you have no right to interfere in my private life. If you don't want to stay here, you can leave at any time. I will never stop you.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. There is your grandfather's engagement!" Nie Xiaoxi didn't care about Ning Caichen's attitude at all. She put her hands on her chest and smiled proudly and said, "Don't take that marriage contract seriously. Don't forget that Grandpa's old man's work. If you really dare not to marry me, there will be times when you regret it."

"Uh-huh..." Ning Caichen was suddenly stunned. What did she mean? Does Grandpa Zu really have any backhands? If it had been before, Ning Caichen could let go, and there would be no such thing! However, after experiencing Ye Xiaoqian's incident, he didn't dare to think about it. Grandpa can even figure out what will happen 70 years later, and he may bury a pit for himself! His old man's way of doing things is too unpredictable!

"Afraid!" Nie Xiaoqian shrugged her nose and said, "I'm afraid to stay honest. Don't do those out of line. Just wait until it's time to marry me."

"You..." Ning Caichen stared.

"What are you?" Nie Xiaoxi's neck was stalked, and her eyebrows bent down with a smile, "What's the matter? You still want to kill me!"

"I..." Ning Caichen really wanted to rush up and pinch her at this time, but thinking of her strong physical strength and his passively triggered skills, he gave up. He lowered his head in frustration and walked to his room sullenly. He is quite regretful now. Why did he go down and check the Inhuman Association of Nalaw?

It's better to take advantage of Nie Xiaoxi's absence to comfort her lack of private life. Fortunately, she can only keep a lot of beautiful women and continue to be monks.

As for what Nie Xiaoxi has been doing all day, Ning Caichen is too lazy to ask.

Nie Xiaoxi's return provoked the tension at home. After hurriedly having dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

At midnight.

A dark shadow, like a light civet cat, passed the surveillance of layers of security guards, and once again came to the wild rose garden, outside Ning Caichen's villa.

He was dressed in black with a big bag on his back.

After coming to the outside of the villa, he looked up and stared at the starry sky, took a deep breath, unloaded his backpack, and began to work around.

The project looked huge. He was busy for more than two hours to get everything done. At this time, the bulging backpack also shriveled.

After re-examining his work, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a small paddle from his pocket, fiddled with the window, gently pushed open the window sash, and jumped into the room.

I toured in the dark.

He walked straight to Ning Caichen's room upstairs, as if he were in his own home.

In the bedroom, Ning Caichen was sleeping soundly. When the wine came up, he slept very deeply, and he didn't even know that the pillow towel in the room under the corner of his mouth was wet.

In the dark, the man stood quietly in front of Ning Caichen's bed, shook his head slightly, pulled out the dark dagger from his calf, did not turn on the light, and poked Ning Caichen's abdomen gently but firmly.

" Stop it!" With a delicate shout, Dang! I don't know what it is. He hit the dagger that was about to stab Ning Caichen and hit the dagger to one side.

At the same time, the lights are bright.

Taking advantage of the masked man's blinking, Nie Xiaoqian bullied him softly and flew up and kicked the man's lower pussy heavily.

The man stretched out his hand and flew back one step.

The dagger in his hand cut Ning Caichen's throat without hesitation.

At this time, Ning Caichen was also awakened. In panic, he immediately rolled to one side and just dodged the falling dagger.

The dagger is very sharp. After a knife, his pillow broke a big cut, and his feathers were scattered everywhere.

"Who are you?" Ning Caichen took a breath of cold air, jumped out of bed and hid aside. He picked up the folding stool by the bed. At the same time, his heart was also secretly bitter. There was nothing else on his body except a pair of briefs. The clothes with "Tianji Benlu" were on the other side of the bed, and he couldn't get it even if he wanted to, and there was no "Tianji Ben". The protection of the record, he is also a waste.

"The person who wants your life." The masked man's hoarse voice smiled ferociously, regardless of Nie Xiaoxi's fierce offensive, fighting for both sides, and stabbed Ning Caichen with a dagger.

"Nie Xiaoxi, help me." Ning Caichen's face turned pale. He took two steps back and covered it randomly with a folding chair.

Maybe his image in the morning was deeply branded in Nie Xiaoxi's heart. Xiaoxi actually ignored him and still hit the masked man.

Stab!

With the sound of cracking silk, the folding chair was poked with a big hole by the dagger. The man took the opportunity to pull the dagger down and cut the wooden folding chair into two pieces.

Bum!

Nie Xiaoxi also kicked the man's back, but was grabbed by the man's backhand and fell to one side.

Nie Xiaoqian's hands were on the ground, bounced up again, and punched the man's temple with no mercy: "Ning Caichen, what are you doing! This man is awesome. Don't hide it!"

"Of course I know that he is powerful, but..." Ning Caichen leaned his back against the corner of the wall and wanted to cry without tears. He wanted to say that he could not do anything. He all relied on the "Tianji Benlu", but could he say this in front of the enemy!