Chu Shishan has been ignoring Chu Xiaoer and obviously doesn't know how to solve this problem.
Chu Xiaoer sat numbly in front of the bed, thinking about what she had seen and heard today, and was almost suffocated by the jealousy.
Her own reputation has been ruined, so naturally she can't let Qu Lingyuan have an easy time.
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At night, Qu Lingyuan was sitting in front of the window enjoying the breeze, feeling hot. Yi Ling was sitting on the window frame, with his legs dangling outside the window.
As she watched, Qu Lingyuan started to laugh: "Your current posture is exactly the same as the day I fell to my death from the railing."
Yi Ling turned around and looked at her: "Don't curse me... Be careful!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qu Lingyuan's mouth and nose were covered by a strong man and she was pulled up from the chair.
Because Shu Jin often came in without knocking, Qu Lingyuan had lost the habit of locking the door. She didn't expect that someone would be bold enough to break into the house and attack.
When did they come in? There was no sound at all.
She frowned in annoyance. A man came in, and several strong men were standing outside the door watching.
Her nose was pinched and she couldn't breathe, let alone call for help.
The strong man was afraid of suffocating her, so he dragged her out of the theater at an extremely fast speed.
Qu Lingyuan often sang operas and had a large lung capacity, so she would not die if she did not breathe for a few minutes, but she almost died when she was released.
The nose was released, but the mouth was still blocked.
There are too many people and struggling is futile.
Her mind raced as she asked Yi Ling, "Where is Shu Jin?"
I thought he should be home so late, but Yi Ling checked and replied, "In a dilapidated temple on the outskirts of Fengcheng."
Qu Lingyuan remained calm: "Where is he doing?"
Yi Ling shook his head honestly: "I don't know, I can only check the location."
While she was talking, several strong men took her a little further away, and finally stopped in a deserted place, and released their hands that were covering her lips.
"We're also doing this for money. If you know what's good for you, just be gentle, or we won't hurt you..."
The burly man looked at her with lustful eyes.
When they heard the employer say they wanted to deal with Qu Lingyuan and offered a lot of money, they agreed without much thought.
If they could really spend a night with the most beautiful woman in Fengcheng, they would be willing to do it even without paying.
I thought the first attempt would not succeed, but I didn't expect this beauty to have such a lack of security awareness that she didn't even lock the door at night.
Or is she just so cheap that she is waiting for a man to come?
Qu Lingyuan's expression remained calm. She stomped on the weeds beneath her feet with disdain, and said frivolously, "Gentlemen, I'm not a good person to begin with. If you want me, it's fine. You can even tie me up and bring me out. But you want me to choose the place, right?"
Several strong men looked at each other and asked warily: "Where do you want to go?"
Qu Lingyuan held her chin in her hand and pondered for a moment. After a while, she curled her red lips and said, "Do you know that dilapidated temple in the suburbs? It's very quiet there, a little messy... but fortunately there are no weeds."
The ending tone is slightly raised, like a cat's tail, which makes people feel itchy.
The sturdy man breathed a sigh of relief. She was still so charming at this time, and it seemed that she was serious. The dilapidated temple in the suburbs was even more remote from people than here, and it was indeed a good choice.
"Okay, since the beauty is so proactive, let's go there."
The strong man touched her smooth face. In order to enjoy this night to the fullest, what did it matter if he was far away?
Qu Lingyuan suppressed her nausea and kept a smile on her face.
The dilapidated temple was located in a remote area, and her foot injury had not healed yet, so it took them a long time to get there.
"Yiling, where is Shujin?" Qu Lingyuan confirmed again.
"We should be able to see him once we enter the door." Yi Ling checked the location again.
Qu Lingyuan nodded imperceptibly and said to the strong men with a sweet smile, "Come on, let's go in."
She took the initiative to walk inside.
Shu Jin was standing in the corner. The night was quiet and he could faintly hear a familiar female voice.
His sharp eyes looked towards the door alertly, and he saw a pair of long legs striding in.
Qu Lingyuan wore a cheongsam and did whatever she felt comfortable in the room. The slit was very high, and her fair thighs were very conspicuous, which made Shu Jin's eyes dim.
Several strong men had relaxed their vigilance. Seeing that she was still limping, they knew she could not escape, so they stopped restraining her.
As soon as she entered the door, she started running, shouting, "Master Jin, help me!"
Unfortunately, her foot injury had not healed yet, so she couldn't run fast.
The burly man realized that something was wrong and quickly reached out to grab Qu Lingyuan's shoulder.
Bang--
"ah!"
Shu Jin's hands were faster than his brain. The bullet shot out from the black muzzle of the gun, breaking the silent air, passing by Qu Lingyuan's ear, and hitting the strong man's wrist, leaving it bleeding.
At that moment, Qu Lingyuan almost thought Shu Jin was going to shoot her.
Poor ankle, which had not fully healed to begin with, and the bullet had frightened her into becoming a weakling, she sat down on the ground.
Shu Jin had a gun in his hand, so the strong men didn't dare to get any closer.
"Catch them." Shu Jin said to the man behind him who was also wearing a military uniform.
His face was covered with frost, and he still held the gun in one hand as he picked up Qu Lingyuan from the ground with one hand.
The thin silk cheongsam showed off her exquisite figure. She had all the necessary flesh, yet was still very light.
"Master Jin~" Qu Lingyuan grabbed Shu Jin's clothes, tears falling down like crazy.
The vixen who had been enchanting people just now immediately turned into a little kitten in his arms.
His tears had rubbed onto Shu Jin's clothes, but he was completely helpless. This woman was even harder to deal with than Grandma.
"Don't cry..." he coaxed helplessly.
He's so scared, what should I do if I don't comfort him?
The soldier who came up behind him licked his lips awkwardly. He felt superfluous at the moment, but he had to report what he had to say: "Master Jin, there's no trace of the poisonous dragon."
Shu Jin frowned: "The news is clearly here..."
"It is said that they will have another transaction in a month, but we don't know the location." The soldier stood straight.
"Send the undercover agent to investigate again, and be very careful." Shu Jin's voice was so soft that only Qu Lingyuan could hear it except the person behind him.
Feeling his trust, Qu Lingyuan smiled and moved closer.
"Yiling, who is Dulong?" she asked curiously.
"He's a gang boss." Yi Ling looked up the information and found that there was only this one sentence about Dulong.
The soldier pondered for a moment and said, "Master Jin, it is said that the Poison Dragon loves to listen to operas. Why don't we ever go to the theater?"
Shu Jin was also troubled: "The theater is too noisy, and Du Long is cunning. He has to disguise himself every time he goes out. It's hard to find him, and it will alert him."
Qu Lingyuan was curious and continued to whisper to Yi Ling, "Can the Republic of China also change its appearance?"
"It's similar to modern film and television special effects makeup, not very difficult." Yi Ling explained to her patiently.
"Then I am ignorant."
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