Reborn as a fake daughter, Master Jiu’s doting on his wife amazes the whole city

Xiang Xuan's eyes were terrifyingly cold.

She pushed Butler Jin towards the door, then turned over and kicked, blocking the killer's flying knife. Her speed was astonishingly fast. When the killer was about to take the throwing knife again, she had already flashed behind him.

Xiang Xuan stared at the killer's eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth.

The butterfly knife in her hand flashed with light, catching the killer off guard.

When the killer was about to fight back, Xiang Xuan had already scratched off the satchel on her waist, and cut her shoulders and knees in many places.

The killer was shocked because her speed was really too fast.

Moreover, the place where he strikes is not considered a critical point, but if he is injured, his actions will be completely affected.

At this moment, she was kneeling on the ground, and her hands were hanging down.

Seeing that she wanted to do something else, Xiang Xuan made two horizontal strokes with the hand holding the butterfly knife.

Immediately, the killer let out a cry of pain.

There were already two blood stains on the palms of her gloved hands.

Finally, Xiang Xuan put the butterfly knife against her neck, "Are you going to explain now, or do you want me to push you harder?"

The killer froze, "I work with money."

"I know whose money to take."

If she were still TD on the secret network, she would know immediately who wanted to spend money to buy her life.

but no.

"He didn't say what his name was."

Xiang Xuan frowned, obviously not liking the answer.

"But I know who he is."

The killer felt that the knife on his neck had cut into her flesh, pursed his lips, and blurted out: "That's the Xiang family's youngest son."

I heard it was Xiang Rui.

Xiang Xuan only found it interesting and funny.

She put down the knife and wiped the blood on it, "How much did I give you?"

"five million."

Xiang Xuan smiled deeply, and the killer looked horrified.

She looked at the killer: "If you are willing to do it for five million, it seems you are hungry too."

"..." The killer was kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up. Now she was just curious about what this woman would do to her.

Xiang Xuan put the butterfly knife back into his pocket, stood in front of her, and removed the scarf from her face. It was a new face, but she recognized it.

"In this business of being a killer, it's better to be more cautious."

The killer didn't understand, and wondered why she seemed to understand so well.

Director Jin looked embarrassed outside. Seeing that there was no danger inside, he walked in.

"Girl, she..."

"It's okay." Xiang Xuan looked at Director Jin up and down, "Are you injured?"

"No, this girl forced me to call you. My people are locked in the room next door by her. If I don't fight, she will blow up my music hall and kill my people." Jin The curator looked regretful, feeling that he should not have made that call to Xiang Xuan.

He always felt that he had betrayed Xiang Xuan.

"Old Jin." Xiang Xuan called out in an ordinary way. Director Jin stared at her. For just a moment, Director Jin's expression became dazed.

As Xiang Xuan snapped his fingers, Director Jin was still confused.

"I'll take him away first. I'll come find you later."

"Okay." Director Jin looked at the killer on the ground and then at Xiang Xuan on the phone. He felt as if he had forgotten something.

The killer was put into the car, and Fu Ya briefly bandaged her wounds before tying her up.

The two cars had already driven away.

Xiang Xuan is now going to raise an army to investigate the crime.

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Qian Minghai is a side relative, his status is not as good as Qian Laoer and the others, and his presence in the Qian family is not very high.

After what happened to the Xiang family, their presence in Qianjia improved a lot.

Qian Huiyue, mother and son were able to stay in Qianjia because Qian Minghai went to ask for it.

It's not that he feels sorry for his daughter, but that he needs more children and grandchildren, even grandchildren. He just wants more people and more opportunities to see if he can cultivate talents.

It was precisely because Xiang Qi was favored by him and he had to focus on cultivating her, otherwise Qian Huiyue, mother and son would not have had a good time in this family.

When Xiang Xuan arrived at Qian Minghai's house with the wounded killer, there was a huge movement that surprised several people at home.

Qian Huiyue was chatting with her mother.

She was the first to look shocked at Xiang Xuan's intrusion.

"Xiang Xuan, why are you here?" As she spoke, she looked at the bloody woman who was thrown to the ground in confusion, and suddenly became horrified, "Xiang Xuan, what do you mean?"

Xiang Xuan asked: "Where is Xiang Rui?"

Qian Huiyue's mother has always paid attention to Xiang Xuan. When she didn't know whether she was her biological daughter, she still liked her granddaughter very much. She was beautiful, smart, and had a gentle personality. She once thought about looking back and seeing if she could marry Xiang Xuan to the imperial capital.

After learning that she was not the one who had ruined her daughter's family, she felt all kinds of disgust and resentment toward Xiang Xuan.

At this moment, she said to Xiang Xuan sternly with a cold face: "Xiang Xuan, we have nothing to do with each other now. Just stay well. You came to my house to make trouble for no reason. You really don't take our family seriously." In?"

With her mother's protection, Qian Huiyue has straightened her back more or less.

Xiang Xuan glanced over, "Then you have to scold your good grandson. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't bother to enter this door."

Qian Huiyue paused and quickly realized what she was doing. When Xiang Xuan came in, she looked for Xiang Rui. Could it be that...

She asked: "What are you doing with Xiang Rui?"

Fu Ya stood up, pointed at the killer on the ground and said, "This woman is the killer your son hired for five million to kill my young mistress."

Killer? !

Qian Huiyue and her daughter were stunned.

Qian Huiyue immediately denied: "Impossible, this was definitely not done by Rui Rui. Xiang Xuan, are you deliberately slandering my Rui Rui?"

Xiang Xuan raised his eyebrows: "I told you when we were in Huicheng, we don't owe each other and we don't interact with each other. Do you think I am too carefree to engage in such nonsense to entangle you?"

Qian Huiyue: "..."

Qian Huiyue's mother was relatively calm and asked: "Is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, wouldn't it be that you are slandering?"

At this time, the killer said: "There are transfer records."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Huiyue became anxious. She went over and slapped the killer on the spot, "Who sent you to kill my son? Tell me!"

The killer's tongue pressed against the slapped cheek.

Is that really him? Damn it.

When you are a killer, you still have to suffer this kind of anger.

Xiang Xuan knew that the killer was dissatisfied and gave An Tai a look.

He understood and was ready to find an opportunity.

Qian Huiyue was already furious. She grabbed the killer's arms and shook her, "Tell me, tell me, did someone intentionally ask you to do such a thing? It was not my son who instigated you, right?"

The killer stood up impatiently and bumped Qian Huiyue away with his shoulder, "Your son gave me five million and said he wanted me to kill a woman named Xiang Xuan, and he also gave me a photo by the way. It's that simple."

"Nonsense!" Qian Huiyue slapped her again.

The killer didn't have time to dodge, and kept retreating. An Tai caught her in time, and he found the right opportunity to loosen her bonds.