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Shen Yinshan was lying on the bed resting, the violent beating in his chest was gradually subsiding.

For many years, he hadn't killed a single person, but everything changed overnight.

Perhaps, murder was his destiny.

Hearing a slight noise, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Song Mengya was taken aback by the murderous intent in his eyes, she had never seen Shen Yinshan like this, sharp, cold and frightening.

When a sharp sword is drawn out of its sheath, there must be death and wounding.

Shen Yinshan was a little nervous when he came back from the Drunken Immortal City. Seeing that it was Song Mengya who came, he hurriedly adjusted himself, got up and sat on the bed.

He knew that Song Mengya must have known the truth, so he remained silent.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't see Song Mengya speak, so he raised his head and looked over cautiously, "Can I...can I still live here?"

In a word, Song Mengya was startled suddenly.

She never thought of chasing Shen Yinshan away, Zuixiandu is not a good place in the first place, how many people died has nothing to do with her.

She is not a chivalrous woman who is full of sympathy and claims to be righteous.

When I saw Shen Yinshan just now, after a short period of fear, my heart ached.

Shen Yinshan retired and disappeared back then because he wanted to stay away from the right and wrong of these murders, but now what made him pick up the butcher knife?

She believed he didn't want to either.

She stepped forward a few steps, hugged Shen Yinshan's head, and buried the man's face on her body.

Song Mengya patted Shen Yinshan's head once and for all to calm his emotions, "It's okay, it's okay."

The development of the matter was completely beyond Shen Yinshan's expectation.

His eyes widened in shock, and he was as stiff as a rock, allowing Song Mengya to hug him and comfort him.

In his memory, the last time he was treated so tenderly was the morning when his mother betrayed him.

He couldn't help being afraid, it was the deepest fear buried in his heart, which suddenly jumped out and made him tremble.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it's safe here." Song Mengya lowered her head, and gently kissed Shen Yinshan's head, "I am here, and I will always be here."

The person in his arms became quiet, without any movement, and his stiff body gradually relaxed.

After a long time, Song Mengya confirmed that Shen Yinshan was really fine, and then let him go.

Shen Yinshan raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, "Don't you want to ask me something?"

If she asked, he would say anything.

His past, his present, everything can be revealed.

Song Mengya smiled and shook his head, sighed softly, "Don't let others know."

There was a mischievous gleam in her eyes, "They are too timid, if they know it, they should be afraid."

"Aren't you afraid?" People in this world would tremble whenever they heard the names of the four major assassins.

And those ridiculous dignitaries were so frightened that they couldn't sleep at night, they dared not close their eyes even after they died.

"I'm not afraid." Song Mengya sat next to Shen Yinshan, "As long as I protect the one I love, I'm not afraid of anything."

Shen Yinshan stared at her blankly, then suddenly tore something from his neck and handed it over, it was a piece of jade with a corner missing.

The whole body of this jade is emerald green, and the color is extremely beautiful. It is bitingly cold at first, but soon there is no difference in temperature.

A small character is engraved in the middle of the jade: Yin, and on the other side is a pattern of a six-pointed star.

Song Mengya was slightly surprised. This kind of thing should be a token of an organization, but what surprised her even more was that this jade was a magic weapon.

However, a corner was broken, and the magic weapon had already failed.

She looked at Shen Yinshan in confusion, and instead of asking about the origin of the jade, she asked regretfully, "Why is there a corner missing?"

Shen Yinshan scratched his head. When he left, he wanted to destroy the jade, but the jade was too strong, so he gave up later.

He pointed to the hidden word, "They said it was my code name."

"Hidden." Song Mengya smiled helplessly, "But without this jade, you can't hide anything in front of Xuanmen masters."

"So you knew I was an assassin the first time we met?" Shen Yinshan couldn't help asking.

Song Mengya nodded.

Shen Yinshan shook his head helplessly, looked forward again, and said in an unnatural tone, "I'll give this to you."

"Why?" Song Mengya didn't know the meaning, but observing Shen Yinshan's reaction, there must be something hidden.

"It's nothing." Shen Yinshan was unwilling to say.

"Okay, then I'll keep it for you for a while." Song Mengya said, putting the thing around his neck, and carefully hiding it in his clothes.

She had to find a way to recover the magic weapon, so that as long as Shen Yinshan was carrying the jade, he would not be easily discovered.

Shen Yinshan didn't know what Song Mengya was thinking, seeing that she was willing to accept the token, the corners of his mouth curled into a small arc.

The drunken immortals were burned to ashes overnight, causing an uproar in Fuyang Town and even the entire Ting County, and the county magistrate came in person.

Zhou Bocai was busy running around, but couldn't find any clues about the murderer. Wu Zuo even said that everyone in Zuixiandu was poisoned to death at the same time.

How can this be?

In the end, there was no other way, Zhou Bo found a scapegoat in death row, and finally calmed down the turmoil.

It's just that when the county magistrate was about to leave, he felt uneasy, "If they don't pursue it, let it go. Naturally it's best. If they pursue it, you can wait for the whole family to be buried together."

"They?" Zhou Bo didn't know who it was.

However, the county magistrate didn't reveal any more, but asked Zhou Bocai to keep a low profile and be careful recently, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

Finally, a month later, the people in Fuyang Town seemed to have completely forgotten the word Zuixiandu.

It's just that in the dead of night, there will always be a few lunatics howling in ghost valleys on the street. It is said that they are all people who have entered the Drunken Immortal Capital.

The business of the restaurant is getting better and better, and the number of customers on the second floor has gradually increased, and the reputation of our family has spread.

Now, it has become a place comparable to the first floor.

Song Mengya knew that the real challenge belonging to the restaurant was coming, and if they defeated the first floor, they would be able to sit firmly on the throne.

Otherwise, if you fall, you will be nothing.

During this month, Song Mengya withdrew all the previous Feng Shui formations, and the street where there was only one prosperous restaurant became more and more lively, and there were more and more customers.

The fruit tea shop started selling hot fruit tea and added many new flavors, and the business is still booming.

And Liang Xizhong's sugar figurines have also sold various tricks, and the image of "our family" has been formed, and even the old storytellers on the street have begun to talk about this magical family.

Everything was going according to Song Mengya's expectations, which made her feel at ease.

Song Mengya began to contact the school for the twins. It was time for the two little guys who had been wild for so long to calm down and do something serious.

Song Laosan and others were very supportive when they heard it, and the twins were also very excited.