MTL - A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating-Chapter 392 free as a bird

  Chapter 392 Free as a bird

   Mu Sui didn't try to stop her, but looked at her back from behind the two of them and said, "He died, because of you."

  Jiangxinyu stopped in place for a long time, then sighed, "... Got it."

  If it weren't for the Jiangxin Islet drowning incident, the two had a dispute, yesterday shouldn't have been the day he showed up.

  If he hadn't shown up yesterday, he wouldn't have been killed by the assassin.

   Miserable.

   Blood flowed all over the floor.

  Looking at him is like looking in a mirror.

  He was injured and died, and he seemed to die with him.

  Unfortunately, he didn't die.

   It was he who survived.

  The one who has the full decision-making power is him.

   What kind of flowers he wants to plant in the courtyard, and who he wants to take back to the small courtyard to hide, are all up to him.

   It's just, he's not happy.

   Acacia tears died.

he died.

  Jiangxinyu will die too.

   In the end, he was the only one left.

  Only he remembers, he was moved and loved.

  Climb over the wall.

   Jiangxin Island thanked in a low voice.

  Lu Jingzhi was a little curious, "Why did he say that he died because of you? He knew that the killer completed your mission to kill?"

   It shouldn't be.

  With Ying Que's rigorous approach to things, she would not leave such clues.

   "It's just that he is used to venting anger." Jiang Xinyu thanked again, staggered, and was supported by Lu Jingzhi.

  She said, "Is it because I didn't take the antidote?"

   "I'm just tired." Jiang Xinyu said in a low voice, "I should have taken the medicine. He coaxed me to take it. I think it was to prepare for taking me home."

  Lu Jingzhi planned to send people to the rented house.

   Starlight and candlelight are reflected in the water, and people pass by on the arch bridge from time to time.

   This is Jiangnan.

   is Yuanzhou.

   means prosperity and indulgence in singing and dancing.

  Beside my ears, I heard the sound of silk and bamboo from an unknown restaurant, as well as some unnamed musical instruments with nice sounds.

   "The water in the lake tonight is colder than yesterday," Lu Jingzhi said. "Yang Que's body was covered with blood yesterday. He went to the lake to wash himself off. He caught a cold. If the water is so cold, he would have a high fever of forty degrees."

  The back voice gradually lowered.

  Jiang Xinyu asked worriedly, "Is Miss Ying injured?"

   "No, it's someone else's blood..."

   "That's good. If someone notices the sneezing due to the wind and cold entering the body during the mission, it will be bad." Jiang Xinyu said, "It's good that I didn't get injured, otherwise I will be worried."

"Don't worry, she retreated from the whole body, and the wind and cold also recovered. She also said that the boiled medicine was too bitter..." Lu Jingzhi paused, his face was ugly, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge. "What did you mean just now?" ?!"

"Didn't I tell you?" Jiang Xinyu walked more and more slowly, standing on the arch bridge, leaning on the railing, the hem of her clothes was blown up by the wind, and her hair slightly covered her eyes. She stared at the river and said softly , "Today I gave her another task."

Under Lu Jingzhi's increasingly serious eyes, she was short of breath as if stressed, but forced herself to relax, she said, "That is a wonderful little girl, she has accomplished the task very well, this time, I also believe that she."

   A gust of wind blows behind you.

  The little girl's body is full of the strong fragrance of the flowers.

  It is poison.

  She is the antidote.

  The footsteps were almost silent, and Jiang Xinyu knew that there was no one behind him.

  She didn't want to see it.

  But still couldn't help but look back.

   Tapping the water with her toes, she didn't make a detour like she did when she came here. Instead, use the most convenient and quickest way to take a shortcut and go back.

  Jiang Xinyu looked at the figure until she was wrapped in dark blue and could no longer be seen.

  She lowered her eyes, "It's like a bird is flying."

  (end of this chapter)