The items belonging to these four major families are important and must be priceless or even invaluable.
Nobody's stupid.
"Okay, I'll grant your request, but you absolutely have to get rid of that person."
"Otherwise, if we fail, we'll all die!"
He gritted his teeth and agreed to this unreasonable demand.
He never imagined that helping Yu place an order on the dark web would cost him his soon-to-be-possessed wealth.
But there was no other way; only the ghost could deal with Yan Xiluo. Killing Lan Jingyan, or even the people from the four major families, would be an easy task.
Ghost, the world's number one assassin, didn't get his job for nothing. He's been in the underworld for so many years without a single defeat or a single mistake.
"Of course, you're a straightforward person, you'll be blessed."
Yan Xiluo said this on purpose to disgust him.
Good fortune? More like retribution!
After a long silence on the other end, he typed for a long time in the chat box before finally sending the time and place to meet her.
"Go wash up and go to bed. Don't stay up late; we have to go home tomorrow."
Yan Xiluo suddenly stood up from her seat with a serious expression.
"Go ahead, I'll turn off the computer."
Not only Yan Xiluo had to go home, but he also had to go home to see if his family could find out any key information.
This person can be said to know the Yan family quite well. However, how could the Su family have such a deep-seated hatred with the Yan family, or what treasure the Yan family has that is so precious that it cannot be more precious?
Lan Jingyan sat in front of the computer and thought for a while, then turned off both computers.
When Yan Xiluo came out of the shower, she found that Lan Jingyan had not returned to his room yet, and there was no one in the living room, so she had to go to the study to look for him.
"What are you thinking about? Are you still worried?"
Lan Jingyan sat in the chair with a worried expression, leaning back.
Yan Xiluo took the opportunity to sit on his legs as a chair, then sat sideways with her arms around his neck, staring at him.
Yes, it's understandable that he would have such emotions and reactions, given that someone was willing to hire a hitman to get rid of his fiancée.
"Worrying is understandable."
"On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, all the bodyguards and other security personnel on site were replaced with people from our gang."
"We have the ability to protect ourselves, and we must also take good care of our guests and ensure their safety."
Lan Jingyan was already thinking about the unexpected situations that might occur that day.
That person would definitely not invite just one ghost; to be on the safe side, they would certainly invite other people or bring their own people to the banquet.
"Yes, we need to pay close attention to the male and female companions that the guests bring; they might be in disguise."
Not everyone attending the banquet has a family, and that person will definitely take advantage of this gap to bribe those people in advance.
In short, there are countless possibilities, and even the kitchen staff and workers need to pay close attention.
This is going to be a big conspiracy.
The person who chose this moment to attack her, intending to kill her, didn't actually plan to live either.
He knew he couldn't escape in this situation, and all he wanted was for her to die in front of the public to achieve his goal.
The Su family only cared about something that was so important.
"Okay, stop looking so gloomy, go take a shower."
"I'll wait for you for ten minutes, or I won't wait for you anymore."
Yan Xiluo suddenly grinned mischievously, touched Lan Jingyan's chest muscles, and quickly made her escape.
Lan Jingyan was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized his baby's intention and immediately got up and strode towards the bathroom.
Yan Xiluo suddenly thought of something fun: the battle robe that Li Mufei had prepared for her, saying it was very interesting.
She had never opened it before, but now that she remembered it lying in some corner, she quickly took it out to look at it.
It's pre-washed and disinfected, so you can wear it directly.
The moment she opened it, she felt her blood pressure rise; there was really very little fabric, which startled her so much that she quickly stuffed it back in and put it away.
Wear it? She would never wear it, not even if you killed her!
Yan Xiluo was still in shock and quickly crawled into bed.
"I'm so scared!" Yan Xiluo gasped for breath, her face turning red.
My mind started conjuring up those images...
After some time, the man came out of the shower and was drying his hair.
Her heart was pounding wildly, it was terrifying...
It's like secretly doing something bad.
She peeked out from under the covers and looked in the direction Lan Jingyan was looking.
Superior jawline, perfect profile, stunning figure... her pectoral muscles and V-line are really nice!
Her hair was still dripping wet, and she was gently rubbing her head with her hands while using a hairdryer.
Her gaze drifted downwards, and she suddenly felt an urge to go over and pull the bath towel off.
She's probably gone mad, her mind is full of lewd nonsense.
While she was still lost in thought, Lan Jingyan had already dried her hair and slowly walked towards him.
"Why is the baby hiding shyly this time?"
"Weren't you just peeking at me?"
Lan Jingyan sat on the edge of the bed and gently pulled the blanket down her back.
It would have been better if Lan Jingyan hadn't brought it up, because once this topic came up, Yan Xiluo was even more embarrassed.
What a jerk! He's even looking at her while he's blow-drying his hair!
"Who, who's looking at you?"
Yan Xiluo covered herself with the blanket.
Lan Jingyan's gaze fell into the distance, where there was a box with a small piece of cloth sticking out from the side.
Could it be that his personality changed drastically after seeing that thing?
He didn't coax her as usual and pull her out of the covers.
He walked towards the pink box as if possessed, still very curious since he had never seen it before.
Seeing that there was no more movement, Yan Xiluo peeked out and saw that the man who was about to die was actually walking in that direction.
She was about to get it when she jumped out of bed and rushed over to stop him.
Unfortunately, she was still a step too late, and Yan Xiluo quickly covered her forehead to hide her embarrassed expression.
Lan Jingyan had already opened the pink box and taken out the 'battle robe' inside.
Now, not only Yan Xiluo is silent, but Lan Jingyan is also silent and dares not speak.
Her face turned bright red.
"Baby, why haven't I seen you wear this before?"
Lan Jingyan had the misfortune of saying that, and Yan Xiluo just wanted to find a hole to hide in.
Once she puts on this 'battle robe,' she can imagine the fiery scenery—it's just a few pieces of fabric.
"Uh, I didn't buy it. Anyway, go to sleep."
Yan Xiluo blushed and scratched her ear, really wanting to cry.
Why didn't she put it away properly?
"Baby, you'll look really good in this, or else..."
"don't want!"
Yan Xiluo shook her head and refused before he could finish speaking.
"Since we've already bought it, let's not waste it, right?"
"I want to see it."
Lan Jingyan, that slut, was clinging to her waist and acting coquettishly.
Yan Xiluo couldn't resist such sweet talk.
"What are the benefits?"
Wearing it is fine, but there must be benefits too.
"I'll give you anything you want, even my life."
"Baby~"
Lan Jingyan was very good at acting cute, and he was already clinging to her, his voice seductive and coaxing...
Yan Xiluo got goosebumps all over; Lan Jingyan was being incredibly coquettish.
This led her to believe that they had reached the point where their roles had been reversed.
Yan Xiluo closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and clenched her fists.
"Okay, you just wait, I'll tease you until you die!"
Let's see how she plays with him, how she plays hard to get, giving him the ball while refusing to give it to him.
Yan Xiluo grabbed her clothes and headed for the bathroom, while Lan Jingyan had a bad feeling.
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