Thinking of Hu Biao, that shameless guy, Mo Lan sat up, tiptoed to the door, and peeked out through the crack in the door.
In the dimly lit stairwell, several dark figures were slowly approaching.
Mo Lan held her breath, gripped the stick by the door with her backhand, and prepared to fight at any moment.
As they drew closer, Mo Lan couldn't help but frown. The smell of blood?
Just as she was lost in thought, a pair of icy eyes turned towards her.
Blue-faced fox...
Upon meeting those emotionless eyes, Mo Lan immediately looked away, pressed herself against the door, and held her breath.
What bad luck!
We met during the day and then again in the evening.
Smelling the lingering stench of blood in the air, Mo Lan frowned.
As long as it's not that bastard Hu Biao sneaking in, that's fine.
A moment later, the hallway returned to silence. Mo Lan breathed a sigh of relief, quietly lay down on the bed, pondered for a moment, and then closed her eyes to sleep.
In the next room, after a flurry of activity, things finally quieted down.
A dark figure emerged from the shadows to report.
"Young Master, please rest assured and recover from your injuries. The few guys hiding in the inn have been dealt with."
"Okay, take some time to rest, we'll leave first thing tomorrow morning."
At that moment, across the street from the Green Mountain Inn, a guy came running over, stumbling and crawling.
"Chief, something terrible has happened! Our brothers haven't even made a move yet, and they've already been spotted by the people lying in ambush outside. If I hadn't run fast, I wouldn't be back."
"What? You've been discovered?" Hu Biao looked at the guy on the ground with a gloomy expression. Was that woman really that powerful?
You really underestimated her!
Chang Liang, who was standing to the side, was silent for a moment before speaking, "Are you sure it was Hua Molan's guards who did it?"
"The person appeared so suddenly, I didn't even see them before our men were taken down." The man's teeth chattered with fear, his eyes filled with terror.
After a moment of silence, Hu Biao chuckled sinisterly, "I didn't expect Qinglong Village to have such a talent; it was my oversight."
"Chief, this shows that Hua Yifei really values this daughter. As long as we keep Hua Molan in our grasp, Qinglong Village will belong to our Baihu Cliff sooner or later."
Changliang stroked his chin, his gleaming eyes revealing undisguised malice.
"Qinglong Village and Hua Molan are both in my pocket. No one can escape them. I never fail to get what I set my sights on."
I thought she was a gentle lamb, but she turned out to be a fiery temper. Interesting!
"Chief, tonight?"
"They'll be mine sooner or later, no rush." Hu Biao's eyes burned as he looked at the Green Mountain Inn ahead, determined to win.
"The chieftain is wise. Women will have to rely on men sooner or later," Chang Liang complimented, secretly rubbing his hands together in anticipation.
The next morning, after washing up, Mo Lan took Hua Bao downstairs to the lobby for breakfast.
Just as she took a sip of porridge, she heard a noise coming from the stairs. The moment Mo Lan looked up, she unexpectedly encountered that green-faced fox again.
Their eyes met in mid-air, one indifferent, the other cold.
After a brief encounter, they parted ways again without causing any disturbance.
Mo Lan continued to drink her porridge with her head down.
After the group left the inn, one of the guards asked in a low voice, "Young Master, have you dealt with that girl?"
"Ignore it," he said, his cold eyes gleaming beneath the mask, his lips slightly pursed.
"What if those guys who were dealt with last night were connected to that girl? Wouldn't that be too risky?"
The guard tried to persuade him again, saying that he could get rid of the person as soon as his master gave the order.
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