I was chased by my sickly junior brother who had two lives

On that eerie night, the smell of death permeated Yang Xiu's mansion.

The sharp-eyed killer brandished his long knife and stabbed at Yang Xiu with the determination to kill him.

The long sword flashed with a cold light under the dim light, and was about to seriously injure Yang Xiu.

At this critical moment, Chen Jia appeared in time like a flash of lightning that cuts through the darkness.

Chen Jia's figure was as fast as a ghost, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and her eyes were filled with determination and courage.

The sword in her hand was unsheathed, making a crisp sound that was particularly clear in the chaotic atmosphere.

At the same time, Chen Jue also appeared closely behind him, his face tense and full of vigilance.

Chen Jia attacked as swiftly as the wind. She dodged an assassin's attack with a flash of cold light. The assassin's throat was instantly cut and blood gushed out.

Her movements were smooth and fluid, without any delay, and she killed several killers in an instant.

Chen Jue fell from the sky, and Chen Jia stood back to back with him, their breathing and heartbeats seemed to merge into one.

Chen Jue turned around and swung his sword like a dragon, stabbing at the enemy who was rushing towards him from behind.

Chen Jia jumped up lightly, avoiding the sweeping blade, flipped in the air, and stabbed the sword downwards, and another killer fell.

"Humph, this killer isn't as strong as the one we encountered last time."

While dealing with the killer, Chen Jia frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt and disdain in her tone.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but her eyes remained firm and calm.

Yang Xiu watched Chen Jia's superb martial arts from the side. His dashing posture and sharp swordsmanship made him feel a surge of regret in his heart.

Yang Xiu felt a little uncomfortable, and looked at Chen Jia uncomfortably: Why had she never shown him such talent? Did she hide it from him on purpose?

Chen Jia and Chen Jue cooperated perfectly. Their swords intertwined into a web of death, and killers fell down wherever they went.

Soon, the ground was filled with the killers' bodies.

However, at this moment, another group of killers poured in like a tide.

Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly critical, Yang Xiu stopped hesitating and shouted, "I'm here to help you!"

After saying that, he flashed and rushed into the battle like an arrow.

As soon as Yang Xiu entered the battlefield, he and Chen Jia stood back to back, jointly resisting attacks from all directions.

Chen Jia had just avoided the fatal blow from the assassin on the left when an assassin on the right took the opportunity to attack. Yang Xiu was quick-witted and swung his sword to block the sneak attack, while whispering, "Be careful!"

Chen Jia nodded slightly and replied, "You too."

In the fierce confrontation with the killer, Yang Xiu and Chen Jia defended each other and cooperated well.

When Chen Jia rushed forward, Yang Xiu protected him from behind; when Yang Xiu pointed his sword in one direction, Chen Jia cleared his flank.

Fighting side by side with Chen Jia, he felt an unprecedented sense of harmony.

Every time her sword crossed with his sword, every time her breathing synchronized with his own in this chaos, he felt more and more what a foolish decision it was to divorce him.

Yang Xiu felt extremely regretful: She and I had such a tacit understanding, but I missed it.

Yang Xiu's heart was filled with complicated emotions at this moment.

As the battle continued, the cooperation between Yang Xiu and Chen Jia became more and more exquisite. The two of them were like a pair of swords, killing the assassins one after another.

Soon, most of the new influx of killers were dealt with.

Yang Xiu looked at Chen Jia, hesitated for a moment, and slowly asked: "Chen Jia, why are you here?"

Chen Jue said coldly: "Yang Xiu, this matter has nothing to do with you. We are here to investigate the case."

Yang Xiu frowned and asked, "Investigating a case? What case is it?"

Chen Jue snorted: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't know."

Chen Jia said patiently, "We found that Sima Fei'er was related to the Southeast Drum Tower and the Paint Shop. She needs to be brought back to the Ministry of Justice for joint interrogation by the Dali Temple."

When Yang Xiu heard this, he was surprised: "What...what on earth is going on?"

Chen Jia took a deep breath and said, "Yang Xiu, this matter is of great importance and cannot be explained in a few words. Take Sima Fei'er away first."

Chen Jue agreed, "That's right, don't waste any more time."

At this time, the wind gradually died down, and the bloody smell in the mansion filled the air.

Yang Xiu looked at Chen Jia and Chen Jue, nodded, and said no more.

The group walked towards the secret room, ready to take Sima Fei'er away and continue to uncover the secrets behind it.

Yang Xiu said patiently, "Sima Fei'er, come out. Things have to be resolved. Simply avoiding them is not a solution."

Sima Feier shouted from inside: "I won't go out. Without a summons, the Dali Temple can't take me away. I'm the general's wife!"

Her voice was a little stubborn and flustered, with a hint of hysteria.

At this time, Yang Hui got up from the ground. Her face was as pale as paper, and she fled away as if she was crawling away.

When the old lady heard from the servants that her daughter was almost killed by Sima Fei'er, she was furious and hurried over on crutches.

As soon as she reached the door of the secret room, she angrily insulted Sima Fei'er: "You jinx, how dare you hide here! You are involved in a crime, I don't know how much trouble you have brought to our family! You are a vicious woman, you almost killed my Hui'er, get out of here now!"

Sima Fei'er was not willing to be outdone, and retorted to the old lady: "Humph, I am the general's wife, what can you do to me?"

Seeing this, Yang Xiu rebuked, "Sima Fei'er, don't be rude!"

The old lady was so angry that she was shaking all over. She knocked the ground hard with her cane and pointed at Sima Fei'er and said angrily, "You ungrateful thing, even if there is no summons today, you can't be so presumptuous! Yang Xiu, quickly have someone drag her out! I want to see how long she can hide!"

Yang Xiu frowned and said, "Even if there is no summons, you are now involved in so many troubles. If you don't cooperate with the investigation, it will only make things worse. By then, not to mention the general's wife, even the king of heaven can't save you!"

Sima Fei'er was still hiding in the secret room, shouting loudly: "I don't believe it. Without a summons, you can't do anything to me!"

The old lady kept cursing Sima Fei'er: "You vicious woman, you usually pretend to be dignified and virtuous, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious. Our Yang family is so unlucky that we have anything to do with you!"

Sima Fei'er also fought back in the secret room without showing any weakness: "You old woman, what do you know!"

Wei Lang led his men into Yang Xiu's mansion and showed Yang Xiu the summons from the Dali Temple.

Yang Xiu stood at the door of the secret room and shouted, "Sima Fei'er, the summons has arrived, come out quickly!"

Sima Feier was extremely disappointed with Yang Xiu's determination and shouted, "Yang Xiu, you really want to hand me over!"

Yang Xiu said coldly: "You have committed a serious mistake, you should be investigated, don't delay any further!"

Sima Fei'er in the secret room couldn't help but tremble when she heard Yang Xiu's voice, but she still shouted stubbornly: "Yang Xiu, how can you do this to me!"

Yang Xiu did not respond to her, but winked at the guard beside him.

The guards immediately stepped forward and banged hard on the door of the secret room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The violent collision sounds were particularly loud in the silent night.

Sima Fei'er retreated in horror until her back hit the cold wall.

Her eyes were filled with despair and anger, "Yang Xiu, you will regret this!"

Yang Xiu was unmoved and said coldly: "You asked for it."

With a loud bang, the door of the secret room was finally opened. The guards rushed in and surrounded Sima Fei'er.

Sima Fei'er had disheveled hair and empty eyes. She looked at Yang Xiu, her heart filled with despair and resentment.

Once, she thought that Yang Xiu still had some feelings for her, but now it seems that everything was just her wishful thinking.