Chapter 666 Magistrate Xu's Little Assistant 22
The men in black will come in immediately if there is any movement.
They could break open the window first, then hide in the shadows and wait for the others to come out and chase them before going out through the front door!
Xu Qingyuan immediately understood what Song Jinhuan meant: it was risky, but worth a try.
Only one side is in danger; he also knows some martial arts.
Zuo Wu and his men are definitely guarding outside. If they are outmatched, they will naturally appear.
A loud bang suddenly came from inside the dilapidated house.
The guard in black asked alertly, "What's that sound!"
"It sounds like it's coming from inside!"
"not good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open.
Four or five people rushed in, saw the moonlight, and headed straight for the window.
One of them, using the moonlight, reached out and wiped the windowsill. "There are shoe prints on it. They must have run out from here!"
"Chase them immediately!"
Several people climbed through the window one after another.
Song Jinhuan and Xu Qingyuan watched this scene from the shadows, feeling incredibly smug!
Hehehe, it really works!
Song Jinhuan seized the opportunity and grabbed Xu Qingyuan's sleeve to run outside.
Stepping out of the house, three paths appear.
"Sir, which way should we go?"
"It's fine as it is; they should all be looking for us by now."
As Xu Qingyuan spoke casually, he secretly made a hand gesture behind his back.
Song Jinhuan thought about it and agreed!
She chose a narrow path that looked particularly difficult to walk on.
At the same time, under Xu Qingyuan's prompting, Zuo Wu led a group of people to deal with the men in black.
Zuo Jiu arrived at the path they had chosen first and resolved the danger.
Song Jinhuan was sneaking around the whole way, her heart pounding in her chest.
Fortunately, we chose the right path!
We didn't encounter a single man in black!
"Sir, we'll be safe soon!"
"We'll be safe once we get down the mountain!"
Song Jinhuan gasped, "The feeling of escaping for my life is so exciting!"
Xu Qingyuan looked at the hand that was still holding onto his sleeve. The other person was clearly exhausted, but the strength above him never lessened.
The child born from the coffin possesses such a bright and virtuous character; I wonder how he was raised.
The real Jiang Jinghuai and Zheng Wangchun must have cherished them with utmost care.
Unlike him, who immediately becomes suspicious and wary no matter what kind of goodwill he receives.
I'm afraid it will never change in this lifetime.
I don't plan to change it.
"My lord, are you hungry?"
"Sir, are you thirsty?"
"Sir, are you feeling unwell?"
Xu Qingyuan's thoughts were quickly disrupted. The disheveled boy was tiptoeing, nervously trying to touch his forehead to check his temperature.
Xu Qingyuan instinctively wanted to hide, yet he also missed that warmth terribly.
My body involuntarily leaned down a little.
Song Jinhuan touched his forehead, then touched her own, and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's okay.
"Sir, why aren't you saying anything?"
Xu Qingyuan moved his lips and said, "Master Jiang speaks so fast that I can't find a suitable gap."
Song Jinhuan's face flushed, and she scratched her head with a silly grin, "It's mainly because it's dark and the road is uneven, so I just wanted to talk."
Xu Qingyuan nodded. "Yes, say what you want to say."
If time could turn back, Xu Qingyuan would definitely take back those words.
Once he received permission, Master Jiang immediately started talking.
Not a single sentence was of interest, nor could it reveal even a glimpse into her thoughts.
But she can just keep talking.
She only fell silent when Zuo Jiu appeared, still wanting more.
Xu Qingyuan glanced coldly at Zuo Jiu, thinking that his timing was truly inconvenient.
The sound around him suddenly stopped, leaving him with a sense of loss.
(Author's note: Time for the Q&A! Anyone who knows about mortuaries, please reply with "1".)
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