Lin Tao finally spit out at the moment when his life was almost at the end, and from his intermittent words, he finally pieced together a complete meaning.

He was not a participant in the counterfeit drug case, but just blindly worked for Lin Zihui and got some benefits from it. Lin Zihui told him to set fire to the warehouse, so he did so, and asked him to kill Wang Yun, and by the way, he took a piece of Wang Yun's bag with him. He took a box of gold, silver and jewelry back to him, and he went to kill Wang Yun. Sure enough, he found a bag of gold and silver jewelry from his luggage, and he took it back to Lin Zihui. Of course, he didn’t forget to keep it for himself. Two pieces of jewelry do hard work.

Even though Lin Zihui covered his face just now, but he worked together every day, and he was too familiar with Lin Zihui's words and deeds. He once thought that he might be killed by Liu Yizhi, but he never thought that Lin Zihui would personally come to kill him.

After a busy night, the rain stopped outside, and Xiao Luzi gave Lin Tao some medicine and injections. Lin Tao's life was saved, so Liu Yizhi ordered the accompanying soldiers to carry Lin Tao on a stretcher. Going to the treatment center, the murderer and witness needs to be protected, and at the same time order people to spread the word that Lin Tao is dead.

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After Liu Yizhi and the others left, the girls cleaned the main room, Wu Dexuan and the others returned to the courtyard, leaving only two guards in the main room, they were loyal to their duties and would never leave until the next day when the door opened for a change of shift.

It was getting late, everyone went back to each room, Xuelian waited on Jing'er and returned to the room after washing, Jing'er lay on the bed thinking about the fake drug case, thinking that Lin Tao must also be the insider of the fake drug case, but never Thinking about it, he actually only knew one thing but didn't know the other, but fortunately, Lin Zihui had already made a solid decision. Liu Yizhi wanted to arrest Lin Zihui directly, but was stopped by Jing'er. She thought that Lin Zihui was definitely not the mastermind, and there must be someone behind him. , and let Lin Zihui be released for a few more days, maybe there will be new harvests. Liu Yizhi has already sent people to watch Lin Zihui's house to see if he can fish out big fish, and what kind of big fish he can fish out.

The night after the rain is the darkest, the room is dark, and it is good for sleeping. After thinking about it, Jing'er closed her eyes, gradually breathing evenly, and fell into a dream...

In the dream, she seemed to have climbed a very high mountain. The mountain was covered with green trees, the mountains were connected, and the waterfall was flying down, turning sharply down, which was very spectacular.Just beside the cliff of the waterfall, a man with a long body and a face like a crown jade was looking at her with a smile. When she saw this man, she was elated and ran towards him full of joy, calling "Xiao Han" , the man also strode towards her, they greeted each other warmly with open arms, just as the two were about to embrace each other, suddenly, a masked man in black appeared behind Xiao Han, with a gleaming dagger in his hand viciously Stabbing at his vest, Jing'er exclaimed: "Xiao Han, be careful!" Pushing him aside with both hands...

"Xiao Han!"

Jing'er suddenly opened her eyes. She was sweating profusely, but she was horrified to find that a cold dagger was hanging above her. Standing still, now the dagger was stabbing her chest from top to bottom, Jing'er exclaimed, and rolled into the bed, the sharp point of the knife pierced her left shoulder, and as the point of the knife was pulled out, blood spurted out. out.

"Ah!" Jing'er cried out in pain, and threw the quilt towards a black figure standing by the bed, picked up the pillow and returned to love, and the sword edge was unsheathed with a "Zheng".

Everything is in the blink of an eye.The black figure was tall and burly, but very dexterous. He dodged to get away from the thrown quilt, flew up, and stabbed viciously at Jing'er with the dagger in his hand. , but the left arm was still scratched by the sharp tip of the dagger...

Looking intently in horror, in front of him was a man dressed in black and masked by a black scarf. Those pitch-black eyes shot out two bloodthirsty cold lights. This familiar figure and those terrifying eyes made Jing'er's complexion suddenly change. She seemed to see a demon wearing a grimacing mask standing in front of her. The demon grinned grimly and said to her, "You have the devil's blood flowing in your body. You are also a devil. You are not worthy of him...you go and kill him!" he..."

This weird laughter made her have a splitting headache, and those words seemed to be ridiculed, like a mockery, like steel needles piercing her heart, making her in agony.

Jing'er's eyes were red in an instant, she got up and stood on the bed, holding Guiqing in her hand, "Ah!" roared loudly, Guiqing danced wildly at the devil, roaring in her mouth:

"Go away, I won't listen to you, go away! You are a devil..."

As if she didn't expect Jing'er to be in such a sudden state, the man in black was startled for a moment, then his figure flickered slightly, avoiding the chaotic sword light, and cutting off a curtain with a light swing of the dagger, pouring his internal force into his palm, and immediately The curtain flicked towards Jing'er's arm like a soft whip, tightly entwining her arm. Jing'er's hand was in vain, but she couldn't move anymore. The dagger in the black shadow's hand stabbed fiercely at Jing'er's chest again... …

Jing'er's arm was restrained, her expression was in a trance, and she was about to kill him, but at this critical moment, a burst of icy air suddenly struck, and the wrist of the man in black holding the dagger was already struck by someone's palm...

Heiying grunted in pain, turned back and swung his palm away, but he didn't see anyone, and a chill came from behind him, he resolutely stopped fighting, jumped up suddenly, and rushed out the door , There was a burst of fighting and shouting outside the door. Obviously, the two guards had already fought with the man in black.

"Jing'er, how are you, Jing'er?" Xiao Luzi's voice was sharp and anxious.

Jing'er stood straight on the couch, glaring at Xiao Luzi, her snow-white gown was stained with blood, her chest heaved violently, she pointed her sword at him with both hands tightly, and roared:

"I'm not...I'm not a devil...Go away...You're coming to kill me again, you devil, I won't listen to you, I won't kill him, I won't kill him..." The long sword in his hand waved wildly .

Seeing Jing'er's almost insane state, and hearing her repeating those words incoherently, Xiao Luzi was heartbroken and couldn't help thinking about it. Suddenly, he flew up and raised his hand to touch Jing'er's acupuncture points , Jing'er suddenly shook her body, Guiqing fell to the ground with a "clang", her expression was sluggish, her legs became limp and she collapsed, Xiao Luzi stretched out his hands to hug her limp body, and gently put her down on the bed, Only then did he jump off the ground.

He took out the golden sore medicine from his bosom and sprinkled it on her wound, looked at Jing'er who was motionless with wide open angry eyes, and said softly:

"Jing'er, lie down obediently, master will catch the assassin first."

As soon as the voice fell, the others had already arrived outside the door, and the fight outside was fierce, it was obvious that the martial arts of the visitors were not weak.

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"Jing'er, Jing'er!" Wu Dexuan rushed in anxiously.

He rushed to the bed and saw Jing'er lying straight on the couch, her eyes were wide open, the tearful pupils were full of anger and sorrow, there were scars on her shoulders and arms, and there were still wounds on the wounds. Golden sore powder hastily sprinkled.

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you? Jing'er...you talk, son, don't scare dad..."

Jing'er was stunned and silent, Wu Dexuan called her daughter loudly, and couldn't help becoming more anxious, frantically lighting a fire and lighting candles, the boudoir finally lit up, and took gauze to help her bandage...

With a muffled sound of "bang", a thick smoke exuding a pungent stench filled the air. After a while, the door became quiet, and then there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and someone rushed into the room .

Xue Lian rushed to the bedside with a long sword in her hand, and said anxiously: "Miss, miss, are you okay? Ah! It's all blood, miss, it's Xiao Cui, it's all Xiao Cui's fault..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Xue Lian couldn't control her disappointing tears anymore, and started crying again: "Miss, why are you always injured? You are like this on the mountain, why are there assassins when you go home..."

Wu Dexuan repeatedly said: "Luckily, luckily, it didn't hit a vital point, Jing'er, just hold on, ah, it will be fine in three or two days."

Jing'er's eyes were red, she seemed to want to speak, but she couldn't speak, she wanted to sit up, but she couldn't move at all, and the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't stop flowing.

Wu Dexuan gently wiped away the tears with his sleeves distressedly, and said urgently: "Old guy, come here quickly, hurry up, and see what's going on with Jing'er!"

Xiao Luzi walked in with a cold face, and took out the silver needle to administer it to her. After a while, the silver needle was pulled out, seeing that her eyes gradually softened, and she seemed to have regained her sanity, so she stretched out her hand to untie the acupuncture point.

Wu Dexuan saw that Jing'er had been acupointed by Xiao Luzi, his heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly turned his questioning gaze to him, Xiao Luzi didn't say a word, just nodded at him with a sullen face, Wu Dexuan suddenly understood, and decided It was the sudden appearance of an assassin that caused Jing'er's inner demon to reappear. After Xiao Luzi found out, he had no choice but to touch her acupoints first.

Xuelian was lying on the bedside crying, Yuchan and Yuxin surrounded the bed with worried eyes, Wu Dexuan asked nervously: "Son, are you better?"

An illusion of deja vu, the reappearance of the scene, Jing'er was a little dazed, and bursts of pain came from her arms and shoulders, making her body tremble slightly.

"Dad, I'm fine."

Hearing that her voice was still calm, Wu Dexuan finally let go of a stone in his heart, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and nodded repeatedly: "It's fine, it's fine."

Although Fang Caijing'er couldn't move and her thoughts were even more chaotic, she heard clearly what Xuelian said when she entered the room just now, she turned her head to look at Xuelian, and said softly:

"Xiao Cui, do I get hurt often? Why do I feel like this is really the case." There was a hint of helplessness and confusion in the seemingly calm words.

Her eyes swept over the faces of the two guards and the two girls, and she couldn't help but regret: "The assassin ran away, didn't he?"

"Jing'er, how do you know he ran away?" Wu Dexuan asked.

Jing'er thought to herself, there is no need to ask, and she told her with a depressed mood that the person who attacked her in her impression seemed to have never been caught.As easily as possible, he said:

"You didn't bring a gangster here, so of course you ran away."

Xiao Luzi said: "Okay, okay, fortunately, the old man sleeps with one eye closed, otherwise I don't know what will happen. It seems that we should be careful at home in the future. This is a broken house. Who wants to come here?" Just come and go as you want, how safe is there? Humph!" He complained, turned around and walked out angrily.

When Jing'er was unconscious, she didn't know what she did or said to Xiao Luzi, but seeing Xiao Luzi's depressed expression, she thought that he was in a bad mood because of her injury, so she asked Wu Dexuan:

"Father, how did Master find out about the assassin?"

Wu Dexuan said: "Didn't you listen to him? He sleeps with one eye open and one eye closed. I only woke up when I heard your cry, Jing'er. When I went out, they were already fighting outside."

Xue Lian sobbed and interjected: "The assassin covered his face, and his martial arts are very high. The two guards and our three sisters only injured him, but failed to subdue him. Later, when Mr. Xiao made a move, that man seemed to know that he was a bad guy." If you provoked me, I stopped fighting, let go of a thunderbolt and fled."

Jing'er recalled: "I only saw a black shadow, and then I stabbed him with a sword, and then fell down without knowing what happened, and then I heard your voice, Daddy, but I couldn't move for some reason. "

Wu Dexuan didn't say anything, looked at the wound on Jing'er's arm, and said softly: "Son, fortunately your master insisted that you put the love of return by your pillow, otherwise... Now that the assassin has run away, he probably wouldn't dare to come again. You should rest for a while, sleep well before talking, ah!"

Jing'er asked, "Father, why did he come to kill me?"

"This..." Before Wu Dexuan could figure out how to explain it, Xuelian spoke first:

"Miss, you have killed many bad people in the past, and they must have come to take revenge."

"Yeah, what Xiaocui said makes sense." Wu Dexuan nodded repeatedly.

Jing'er sighed softly: "Oh, when will the retribution of grievances come?"

"Miss..." Xue Lian was about to say something, but suddenly stopped talking, and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Miss, please sleep well, we will guard outside your door tonight."

After saying that, he stood up and wiped his tears, and went out with the others with his sword in hand.

Xiao Luzi looked up and down in the courtyard, Wu Dexuan stood in the courtyard and looked at him worriedly, the two guards and three maids simply moved stools to sit outside the door of the boudoir, and now they really dare not leave an inch .

Jing'er lay down again. The pain in her shoulders and arms made her unable to sleep peacefully. Suddenly, she remembered that she had a dream before the assassination, and it was this dream that woke her up and accidentally saved her life.

This dream is very strange, very familiar, very kind, very pleasant, as if it happened in a previous life, but it seems to be right in front of you, so within reach, yet so unclear, Xiao Han, where is he?Why did I feel so different when I saw him?My heart is always thinking about him uncontrollably, and being with him always gives her an indescribable joy. What was their relationship before?Why does such a scene appear in a dream...

She was obsessed with recalling her strange dream with a touch of warmth, life was like a dream, and hot air surged out of her fleeting thoughts, almost filling her chest, as if she had completely forgotten the fact that she was almost assassinated just now thing.

After a near-miss assassination, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for everyone in Sansheng Medical Center.

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