Chapter 11 9

(third update)

In the dead of night, the patrol personnel slowly walked along the periphery with torches, and a man in black unconsciously sneaked into the inner deep courtyard. However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a figure standing in the middle of the empty martial arts arena. The clothes on this person seem to be the servants here.

The night wind hit, and his throat suddenly itched. He covered his mouth and coughed gently. I thought the cough was over, but I didn't know why he coughed more and more. In the end, he could only bend down and cough more and more seriously, and his whole body was shaking. A lot of movement shocked the patrols. They shone over the lanterns and turned away as if they didn't see him.

He knew in his heart that he might not be able to act again tonight.

"Cough! ...Cough, cough, cough! ......”

Something flowed out of his mouth, the night was slightly, and a handkerchief appeared in front of him.

He propped up his body, looked at the woman in front of him, and lowered his eyebrows and said, "Thank you."

Forsythia looked at the thin man and said lightly, "I'm very sick."

"Well, yes." The man smiled slowly and held the handkerchief in his hand. "The girl's handkerchief was stained by me. I'll give you a new one tomorrow."

"Good." Forsian answered casually.

She didn't care about a handkerchief.

"Are you... new here?"

Foria nodded gently.

She just came here last week. This place is very strange. She can't see anyone. She just cleans the courtyard every day. It is very close to Liujiazhuang. If she hadn't seen them bring the child with her own eyes, she wouldn't have been in ambush for so long. It's just that she comes to look for the children every night, and those children seem to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving even a little breath.

Where on earth were they taken to?

"I don't know you look so old." The man sighed a little and asked, "Do you know me?"

The fortight stopped on his face for a few seconds, and she thought about it. There seemed to be no him among the people she had seen these days.

"No, I don't know. May I ask your name?"

"My surname is Liu, and my name is Huaiying."

“......”

"Ha ha, the girl must think I'm crazy, right?"

“......”

"No one will believe me here. In their eyes, I'm just a man with an abnormal mind. Ha ha, you don't have to pay attention to me."

"No believe it or not. Since you say your name is Liu Huaiying, I will call you Liu Huaiying - who stipulates that only the head of the Liu family in this world can be called Liu Huaiying?"

"What's your name?"

"Mulinian Jian."

"People of the Mu family?"

"Hmm."

Liu Huaiying became stunned, "There must be no good thing for you to come to Liu's house. Aren't you afraid that I will publicize your identity?"

"If I want you to die, it's too simple." The side of the fortear is a little blurred under the moon... No, Liu Huaiying's vision is a little blurred...

"You're right... I'm a sick man... There's really nothing to be afraid of..."

Forsythia sensed that something was wrong with the person in front of her. She immediately pointed his acupuncture point with her hand, and Liu Huaiying's body was so fixed. Lian Jian pulled his wrist, and as soon as he put his finger on it, his eyes immediately became suspicious, "You?!"

Liu Huaiying blinked blankly, and his expression was like a three-year-old child, innocent and innocent.

"Liu Huaiying, you are a useless person." Forthia said in a tone that was almost announced.

"Ha..." The man laughed in a low voice, and his beautiful eyebrows were stained with a touch of helplessness. "I, Liu Huaiying, can only be an abandoned person in this life..."

Fortear immediately untied his acupuncture point.

The man's weak body fell to the ground almost in an instant. He covered his chest and coughed violently, as if he could no longer stand up.

Fortear turned around and was ready to leave. Liu Huaiying said unsteadily, "Mu...Miss Mu... At this hour tomorrow... You come back... I, I will return the handkerchief to you..."

"I'm not free."

"What about...the day after tomorrow?"

Lian Jian turned around and squatted down in front of Liu Huaiying. She looked at the man's pale face, and she felt a little sorry... Obviously, she had a great martial arts system, but why did she become like this? Lian Jian pulled back the silk in Liu Huaiying's hand and said faintly, "In this way, you don't have to return it."

"...hey? You know, I'm a native of Liu's family.

"Yes, your surname is Liu."

"You should make good use of me. For example, if you want to find something and where you want to go there, you can put a knife on my neck... cough... I can take you there..."

"Go back and tell your leader - just say that my forsythia is coming."

"..." Liu Huaiying was stunned.

Fortear has stayed here for nearly seven days. She did not find out the whereabouts of the children. Instead of wasting time here, it would be better to directly attack Liujiazhuang and force them to release the children! The servants here have been filled with any ecstasy soup. No matter who she grabbed, as long as she asked about the whereabouts of the children, that person would swallow poison and committed suicide on the spot.

So, Lian Jian decided to go to Liujiazhuang tomorrow. If she delays one more second, I'm afraid that more families will become a tragedy!

"You... want to recover the Liu family... right...?"

"I'm late, right?"

The corners of Liu Huaiying's eyes were slightly moist, "No... you can come, that's enough."

"..." Lian Jian frowned at him.

This sick man with a soft body feels strange no matter how you look at it. Don't say the same name as the head of the Liu family, his pulse is broken, and his body is also suffering from strange diseases... More importantly, his words are always inexplicable.

"But... I have one thing... I hope you can help me..."

"What's the matter?" Lian Jian was tired of squatting and simply sat on the ground. Liu Huaiying's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and it feels like she is dying. Is it possible that he wants to give his last words?

"I let you down... Although I'm sick like this... I can't die for a while..." Liu Huaiying seemed to see her heart.

Lion shrugged his shoulders, "It has nothing to do with me whether you die or not. Come on, what's going on?"

"When the sun rises tomorrow... kill me..." Liu Huaiying said, and her eyes slowly closed. His body also lay motionless on the cold ground.

The faint breath can still be felt. Liaqi stared at him inexplicably, and there was an idea in his heart that he was becoming more and more likely - is it possible that this man is a two-faced person?!

Liu Huaiying... Liu Huaiying... Which Liu Huaiying is it?! Is it an irrelevant person or Liu Huaiying, the head of the Liu family?!

Forsythia reminds of a series of his previous performances. This person is so strange. It is reasonable that he should have died when he is sick like this. Why does he always feel like taking a breath? When the sun rises tomorrow... will he change? If so, won't it be troublesome? ...Or, now, right here, solve him?

Foria slowly raised his hand...

"Ah!!!--" Suddenly, a girl's cry came from the distance, and the forsythia turned her head--