After coming in through the window and the gate, several masked killers, without saying a word, came to kill the three people present with swords.

Moreover, one of these people was particularly eye-catching. It looked like a teenager wearing a funny cruz mask. He only reached Yan Qingyu's chest, as if he was a child. However, the killer's martial arts skills were particularly high, making everyone's martial arts skills come very well.

The one he directly entangled with was Si Yucheng.

He was thin and flexible, and looked like a child, but in fact his martial arts skills were higher than anyone else. After he entangled Si Yucheng, he forced Yan Qingyu to separate.

The other two people assassinated Yan Qingyu and were stopped by Yan Ziran.

The people around Yan Ziran heard the noise in another room and rushed over immediately, but there were still four or five men in black outside, completely restraining them.

There was a tall killer in front of Yan Qingyu. He held the sword and stabbed him directly into his chest. His movements were particularly ruthless and skillful. Yan Qingyu picked up the chair beside the table and threw it at the killer. At the same time, he quickly avoided the killer's attack.

Yan Ziran on the side turned a wink at Yan Qingyu. Yan Qingyu suddenly turned over and rolled onto Yan Ziran's bed. He reached under his pillow and took out a pistol. He shot directly at the killer coming in front of him.

The killer held the sword and blocked the bullet, but the bullet passed through the sword and wiped the other person's face, and the black cloth covered it fell.

Yan Qingyu panicked, "Ziyu?"

She never expected that the assassin who assassinated her would turn out to be Ziyu.

Ziyu quickly picked up the black cloth, and a panic flashed through her eyes. She stood there holding the sword, wondering what to do?

"Why?" Yan Qingyu felt that her heart was shot hard by an arrow, causing pain to the point of blood and numbness.

Ziyu picked up the black cloth and hurriedly covered it on her face. Her eyes showed a deep sorrow and pain.

"Sister, do it and kill her!" The short-sized young man wearing a strange mask stretched out his hand around Ziyu's waist, held Ziyu's hand with one hand, pointed straight at Yan Qingyu, and said quietly: "Ziyu, kill her."

Ziyu's hands were trembling.

"Obe obedient, kill her, do you want to make me angry?" The boy held Ziyu's hand and stabbed Yan Qingyu at him.

Yan Qingyu was stabbed in the arm in absent mind. Her face was pale and she couldn't believe that Ziyu would attack him one day. Her voice was particularly painful and dumb; "Tell me, do you really want to kill me?"

Ziyu suddenly pulled out the sword that was stabbed on Yan Qingyu's arm, and she turned her head and left.

Seeing this, the little boy whistled, "Get away!"

"If she is injured, she still wants to leave? Stay behind!" Si Yucheng's pupils shrank into a small dot. His dark green eyes flashed with the evil red light, and he slapped Ziyu's chest with a palm. Seeing this, Ziyu did not resist at all.

"No!" Yan Qingyu suddenly said loudly, and Si Yucheng's palm shifted his meaning a little.

When it was still about to slap Ziyu, the strange boy stopped Si Yucheng's palm. The powerful internal force of both sides continued to collide in the air, like two wild beasts fighting silently.

He took a step back and fell into Ziyu's arms. Ziyu hugged her and fled quickly.

When Si Yucheng wanted to chase him, Yan Qingyu pulled his sleeve and said, "No, let her go!"

Si Yucheng saw Yan Qingyu's bleeding arm, and tapped a few times on her arm, took out the golden sore medicine in his arms, then tore off a strip of cloth outside his clothes and tied it to her hands.

Knock her and take her away.

When Guixing saw that the master of this family returned like an angry undead, he subconsciously looked at Yan Qingyu, and Yan Qingyu showed that there was blood oozing on his arm. Without saying a word, he immediately went to find the doctor.

He asked a doctor to carefully treat Yan Qingyu's wounds. Finally, because the wound on his arm was too big, Yan Ziran persuaded Yan Qingyu to sew the wounds with Tiansilk, so that the wounds healed faster.

Yan Qingyu agreed.

She had no expression on her face throughout the whole process. Even when she sewed the wound with needle and thread, she did not show any pain. She looked at the distance of nothingness calmly. It was not until the wound was completely sewn that she said bitterly: "Why did Ziyu betray me?"

Si Yucheng didn't know how to answer? He subconsciously said, "Maybe it was for Chi Rabbit, or it might be the enemy's trick."

"No, I know Ziyu better than you. If the enemy uses Chishui to threaten her, she will definitely tell me the truth. I can certainly believe that between Chishui and me, she cares more about me. If Chishui and I can only live one, she will definitely choose me." Yan Qingyu's lips showed a very bitter curve, her eyes were slightly closed, and her expression was a little tired.

"And this time, Ziyu really betrayed me. Between me and something, she chose the other person instead of me."

Si Yucheng reached out and hugged Yan Qingyu, letting her lean into his arms, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can cry."

Yan Qingyu lay in the man's arms, her eyes were red and her nose was sour. She pinched Si Yucheng's clothes tightly. After a while, she sighed heavily, "I can't cry."

"Maybe Ziyu has his own difficulties, but he may have his own difficulties."

Yan Qingyu's voice choked, "We are partners and family. She said I am her sister... What are the difficulties that I can't tell you and find a way? She doesn't want me anymore. She chose others and she doesn't want me anymore."

"If you don't let Xuanfeng check the matter about Ziyu, maybe Ziyu can't tell you, but it may not be necessary to Xuanfeng." Si Yucheng thought for a moment and gave her a suggestion.

Yan Qingyu raised her head from Si Yucheng's arms, "Yes, why didn't I think of it? If Ziyu didn't want to tell me, he would probably tell Xuanfeng that Xuanfeng is better than anyone in terms of information condoms."

"Yes, if you just let the black bee condom fish, you will know the reason." Si Yucheng gently kissed her lips, as if comforting her.

"It's still you, an outsider, are more clear-headed."

"Of course, in order to better protect you, I must stand outside. If I am in the game like me, how can I remind you when you lose your direction?" Si Yucheng kissed the corner of her lips very gently, kissed her lips, and the tip of her nose.

"This is why I never interfere in your affairs, and you don't interfere in my affairs. If I lose my direction, at least you are Qingming, you can also remind me."

Yan Qingyu took the initiative to hug the man in front of her, "I suddenly felt that it was great to have you."

"I only know now?" Si Yucheng lit her eyebrows, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, "You can cherish it well. I am the only one in the world. If you struggle too hard, you might be gone."

"So weak? How do you meet my needs?" Yan Qingyu looked disgusted.

But I didn't expect how ambiguous it was when I said this. The man in front of me suddenly threw her on the bed and bit her lips when he listened to her words. "Don't worry, it will definitely satisfy you. You will call my name every night and beg for mercy loudly."

"You...I don't mean that." Yan Qingyu's face was hot, and this man always turned into a pervert for a while.

"Didn't you say I can't meet your needs?"

Yan Qingyu reached out and pushed the man's chest, "I mean you can't stand my tossing!"

Si Yucheng smiled dangerously, and his big hand slid into her clothes, "Don't worry, I can stand it no matter how intense it is. So you like something more intense?"

"You...get out of here."

"Let's have some intense... tonight..." Si Yucheng slowly kissed her, and the air slowly began to become hot. He wanted to use his tenderness to dispel the sadness and coldness in Yan Qingyu's heart and give her some warmth.

Let her vent the pain in her heart.

Afterwards, Si Yucheng lay on the bed, watching quietly, and she was sleeping in her arms, carefully moving her injured arm away a little, with her movements being particularly gentle and painful.

Her fingers gently smoothed her frowning brow, and she couldn't relax even in her sleep.

"People's hearts are unpredictable. You shouldn't believe others except me... At least, my heart is controlled by you and I will never betray you. And others will part ways with you because of other things one day."

"If you feel pain because of everything, I will feel distressed."

Yan Qingyu, who couldn't even get peace of mind in her sleep, subconsciously shrank her body in Si Yucheng's arms, as if only in this way could she get complete protection and prevent herself from being hurt.

The next morning

After Yan Qingyu woke up, she found that Si Yucheng was not by her side. Instead, she discussed the next hypnosis with Yan Ziran to help Yan Ziran create a more perfect dream. He was anxious to unravel this lost memory.

After Yan Qingyu finished breakfast, she was about to go to find Si Yucheng when Xuanfeng came to her side.

When Yan Qingyu saw Xuanfeng coming, she immediately met her. Xuanfeng used her most realistic face this time very rarely.

"I was about to find you, and you came over. Is there anything wrong?"

Xuanfeng sat down naturally, then poured himself a glass of water and moistened his throat, "You didn't ask me to check Chishui's father's affairs, I found some, so let me tell you."

"What did you find?"

Xuan Feng glanced at the people around him, then sat closer, and said, "Let the Ghost Lord stay away. You also know that the matter of Chishui is a bit dark and embarrassing. The fewer people know, the better."

Yan Qingyu nodded in agreement, keeping Gui Xing and the others away.

Afterwards, Xuan Feng said: "Chirai's father is indeed not dead. His cemetery is empty, and his whereabouts are certainly in the capital. However, I chased him and lost it. But I think the other party will let Chi Chi go and find a way to assassinate him."

Yan Qingyu looked solemn, "The most important thing now is to find the whereabouts of Chishui's father and get the antidote."

"Don't worry, I will handle this matter well." Xuanfeng took the cup and poured a glass of water for Yan Qingyu. Her beautiful eyes blinked gently and said, "By the way, what's going on with Ziyu?"

"Do you know? You are also here for her business?" When Yan Qingyu mentioned the ziyu, there was a hint of pain in her eyes. She took a deep breath: "I was assassinated by the ziyu."

"What?" Xuanfeng was extremely surprised. She looked at Yan Qingyu in disbelief, "Ziyu assassinated you? Is it impossible?"

"It's true." Yan Qingyu took a sip of the teacup, and was still trembling as she held the cup in her hand. Although she didn't want to accept this fact, everything was true.

"You are looking for me for this matter? What are you going to do next?" Xuan Feng said extremely seriously.

"I hope you can help me find out why the ziyu would betray me."

Xuanfeng stood up and slowly walked to Yan Qingyu's face, standing behind her, "I will definitely find out, don't be sad."

"I can't understand the reason for betraying me, and what she can't say to me, you may know why she did this."

Xuan Feng slowly approached Yan Qingyu's back, putting one hand on her shoulder, "I will do my best."

A dagger stabbed Yan Qingyu's back, and the wrist of the Xuanfeng was held in Yan Qingyu's hand, while the other hand of Xuanfeng held a dagger and stabbed Yan Qingyu's vest at the heart.

Yan Qingyu pinched Xuanfeng's life gate, her eyes cold and silent: "Xuanfeng, what are you doing?"

Xuanfeng or the dagger in his hand slashed towards Yan Qingyu's neck, but Yan Qingyu kicked it away directly. At the same time, he held the cup on one side and smashed it at Xuanfeng. Yan Qingyu's dissatisfied with pain and mania, "You are looking for death, Xuanfeng!"

Xuanfeng covered her stomach and knelt on the ground halfway, revealing a cold expression.

Yan Qingyu's eyes flashed across the evil spirit light. She grabbed Xuanfeng's neck and gritted her teeth: "Say, why?"

First there was a ziyu, now it was a black bee.

Why?

"Hahaha...because...I wasn't your person from the beginning. The reason for lurking by your side from the beginning was just because of the task. Do you think I really want to help you?" Xuan Feng smiled softly, and her smile became particularly pleasant.
To be continued...