Chapter 191 Kui Niu
Qi Zhaoyan just felt incredible. How could she let Qiong Yulang know what she was saying in her heart, which she had never told anyone before? He knew exactly what was going on.

"Don't talk nonsense. You keep saying that someone told you these things, then...then who is this person?"

An He smiled at her, pursed his lips, and whispered, "Sister Qi, don't panic when you see this 'person' soon. I didn't mean to scare you."

As he spoke, he ignored Qi Zhaoyan's confused eyes, took out the urn he had been carrying from his arms, looked at the setting sun, and murmured, "Perhaps she will be blamed for calling you out now." It will be a little difficult to see, but that's all I can do. Otherwise, how can this eldest sister believe that what I say is true?"

After hearing this, Qi Zhaoyan became even more confused, but he saw An He lighting a stick of earthen incense he carried with him and sticking it in the corner of the alley as if no one else was watching.

Not long after, a blurry figure appeared bit by bit from the shadow in the corner. It was still dressed in plain clothes. The clothes were simple, with a face that looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, and a pair of autumn eyes with resentment, staring at that person. Qi Zhaoyan looks at it.

"Mu...Mu...Mulan, ghost...ah..." An He did not expect that Qi Zhaoyan actually recognized Mulan. Just when she screamed, An He quickly covered her mouth with his eyes and hands, and whispered He said in a comforting voice: "Sister Qi, don't be afraid, Mulan will not harm you."

Qi Zhaoyan was trembling with fear, and after a long while, she pulled An He's hand down and whispered: "No wonder, little brother, you said someone told you what I was thinking. It turns out... it turns out there are ghosts... ghosts... ghosts and gods. help."

She recognized Mulan, because she had given Mulan meals when she got on the ship. After she fell seriously ill, she was tortured into a state of disgrace. She also took care of Mulan for a few days, but she was also the one who witnessed Mr. Bei's death. He threw Mulan into the sea as cargo, destroying her body and destroying all traces.

As a woman, Qi Zhaoyan has never done anything evil. When she joined this industry, she just wanted to make a lot of money and then go home to do a small business so that she could provide for her mother in her old age. But who would have thought that over the years, , she had made a lot of money, but she wanted to quit, but found that she couldn't.

In the eyes of Mr. Bei, people who want to quit midway are a scourge and a black sheep, and must not be kept.

So when she saw An He saying those words, she thought that she had exposed her inner plan and was being silenced by the people sent by Mr. Bei.She had seen with her own eyes that Mr. Bei was extremely cruel in dealing with people who had disloyal intentions, and even affected his family.

Over the years, she has been suffering internally.

But Mulan's death was the last straw that broke her heart. She had already thought about quitting. Along the way, she also saw the life and death of abducted women and children, but she took care of Mulan personally. But in front of her, she watched helplessly as she was pushed into the sea and silenced.

Whenever Qi Zhaoyan recalled this scene in her dreams at midnight, she would toss and turn and find it difficult to fall asleep.

"I knew it. I saw you killed by Mr. Bei's people that day, but I couldn't do anything. You coming to me is indeed my retribution!" Qi Zhaoyan didn't know if it was because he was more afraid. , still more regretful, with bitter tears falling from his eyes.

After hearing about her fall, An He sighed, "Mulan and I come to you, not for your retribution, but for your salvation."

Qi Zhaoyan stared at An He's face. That young and handsome face exuded a clean and bright aura. Even if the face was smeared with putty, it could not hide such extraordinary temperament.

She planned to believe in the peace in front of her. When she thought about it, a look of determination appeared in her eyes: "What do you want me to do?"

Qi Zhaoyan has always believed that doing one good deed every day can alleviate her sins, and now the person and ghost in front of her may really be the salvation that brings peace to her soul.Although she only had a moment, she made up her mind. She was going to report Mr. Bei and her boss, and she was going to reveal all the ugly things Mr. Bei had done over the years.

"In this batch of goods from Mr. Bei, there are also several children. One of them is from a foreign race. He is about three years old and looks quite cute."

An He immediately speculated that the child Qi Zhaoyan noticed was most likely Jin Charlie's daughter Jane.Immediately afterwards, he also told Qi Zhaoyan about the Twelve Spring events in Xiaoshui Pavilion.

Knowing that An He was inquiring about the whereabouts of Jian and Twelve Chun, Qi Zhaoyan took the initiative to make an agreement with An He to meet at Shui Ning Fang in Haixing Port next time. At that time, she would inform some of the information she had found. Peace.

"Shui Ning Fang is a larger laundry workshop in Haixing Port. It is not well-known, but it is full of laundry workers. The people who come and go are also servants from rich families. The staff is relatively simple. If nothing unexpected happens, I can find out Jane's whereabouts tomorrow night, just wait for me there."

Qi Zhaoyan ordered An He like this, and a big stone seemed to have fallen in her heart. Her originally guilty and uneasy heart became much calmer because of meeting An He.

"Mr. An, when you arrive at Shui Ningfang, you need to be more careful and don't be followed by Mr. Bei's people. After all, Haixing Port is still her territory. Her power in Haixing Port is now overwhelming."

After Qi Zhaoyan said this, she looked around with a frightened expression and hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.

At nightfall on the second day, An He came to Shui Ningfang at the agreed time.

At this time, Shui Ning Fang was out of business. The light, salty wind blew out from deep inside the Fang, carrying the hustle and bustle of the day and the smell of sweat. It passed over the calm laundry pool, but it was mixed with an inexplicable smell of blood. .

An He was dressed in black, and his long milky white hair was tied up high with a golden hairband. The wind blew his hair, flying lightly around his face.

As soon as he set foot in the Shui Ning Fang, An He intuitively felt something was wrong. There was a faint smell of blood in the air and the darkness inside the Shui Ning Fang without any lights. Such an atmosphere always gave off a sense of awe. People feel uneasy, weird and horrified inside.

He bent down and walked around the Shui Ning Fang, but there was no sign of Qi Zhaoyan. The drum-like heartbeat in his heart became louder. He instinctively felt that there was danger and was about to exit. Suddenly the ground became cold——

Someone actually put a sharp steel knife between his neck.

"It seems that there is indeed someone here to help you. Are you the one who is taking care of you?" A man's rough voice sounded from behind.

"Hehe..." An He accompanied the smiling face and turned his face to look. He turned out to be a man in his thirties, seven feet tall and as strong as a cow. "Brother, what are you talking about? I don't understand. "

"You're still pretending. It's so late. You're here alone. Aren't you here to find that old woman? Are you a member of the government and want to expose the prince based on this old woman's words?"

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