The evil sister-in-law dressed as a yandere boss

Chapter 622: They must make life worse than death
Duan Xiaolou was covered in blood. He originally wanted to run to find Princess Anning, but he knew that if he went there, he would be trapped in a trap. Now he couldn't go to the theater. Fortunately, Duan Xiaolou had been prepared. He had a place in the city. In the yard, he could go there to hide for a while, and then he could run away after the storm passed.

In order not to attract attention, he always walked in deserted alleys. The sun was high and the sun was dazzling. Duan Xiaolou felt his mouth was dry. He leaned against the wall and panted heavily, and looked forward. Just go through that alley and you'll be there.

He swallowed, his throat was extremely dry. He regained his composure and was about to go there when a carriage blocked his way.

Duan Xiaolou stared at the carriage nervously. The curtain of the carriage opened, revealing a young face.

Duan Xiaolou frowned: "It's you!"

The young man said: "Mr. Qu asked me to pick you up."

Duan Xiaolou asked: "How does Mr. Qu know that I am here?"

The young man smiled and said, "What? Don't you believe me?"

Duan Xiaolou really didn't trust him very much. This person had been with Mr. Qu before, and he had contacted him once or twice. However, although this person was handsome and handsome, he didn't give people a good impression. There was an air of evil in between.

"Do you want to go back to the yard you bought? Pei Zhan's people are waiting there. Are you sure you want to go back?" the young man asked again.

Duan Xiaolou hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over. Just when he was about to get in the car, the young man suddenly had a knife in his hand. Duan Xiaolou was not unprepared. He took the opportunity to push the man. He turned around and ran away, but the young man was obviously well prepared. When he was about to run, the coachman stopped him. Duan Xiaolou was unable to dodge, and a sharp dagger was stabbed into his back.

Duan Xiaolou only felt a pain in his back, and it was a little dull. He ran forward a few steps, and finally fell down.

"Go and see if he's dead," the young man said.

The coachman walked over and took a look. Duan Xiaolou was not dead yet, but he wouldn't live long. The coachman nodded.

The young man looked at Duan Xiaolou and said, "Let's go."

The coachman hesitated and said, "If we do this, it won't be easy for Mr. Qu to explain, right?"

The young man gave him a cold look: "What? You want to report me? Don't forget, who saved your life!"

The coachman didn't say anything, the two got into the carriage and left quickly.

...

The fool woke up soon. He covered his head and his eyes were empty and confused.

Pei Zhan looked at him: "Do you know who I am?"

The fool shook his head and nodded again.

Pei Zhan said to Tao Zhen, "Still so stupid."

Tao Zhen said: "Don't say it in front of him."

She walked up to Yan Junxi and asked, "Can you remember anything?"

Yan Junxi shook her head.

Tao Zhen sighed helplessly and said, "Have a good rest."

She and Pei Zhan went out.

After they left, Yan Junxi's eyes lost their previous confusion and became clear and sharp.

Ronaldinho also came back soon, with an ugly face: "Duan Xiaolou is dead."

Tao Zhen was stunned: "How could that happen?"

Xiao Luo said: "We found that he had a yard in the city, and his body was found in a small alley not far from his yard."

Tao Zhen frowned. She looked at Pei Zhan, and Pei Zhan looked at her. Both of them felt heavy.

It was one thing to scare Princess An Ning before, but she never thought about actually killing Duan Xiaolou.

If the previous guess is correct, then Duan Xiaolou has always been in charge of the relationship between An Ning and Duan Xiaolou. It is impossible for him, an opera actor, to be so capable of finding out the news about those assassins. What if he knew it by accident? An Ning believed it, but Tao Zhen didn't.

She suspected that Duan Xiaolou was related to the masked man.I originally wanted to ask him, but now that Duan Xiaolou is dead, the clues have been completely cut off.Pei Zhan said: "At least it proves that Duan Xiaolou must be connected with those people. If he is not being used, he is a member of that group of people."

Tao Zhen nodded, but it proved that so what, there was obviously a chance to know something.

what a pity!

...

On the outskirts of Fucheng.

A man is sitting by the lake fishing.

The carriage stopped by the river, and the young man got off the carriage. He breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the river, and called out respectfully: "Mr. Qu."

The man known as Mr. Qu pointed to the small stool placed next to him.

The young man sat down.

Mr. Qu asked: "Can you fish?"

The young man shook his head: "No, I have caught fish with a net, but unfortunately I am too stupid and rarely catch it."

Mr. Qu said: "You are a little clever, but impatient. Fishing requires patience."

The young man nodded: "Sir, that's right."

Not long after, Mr. Qu caught one. He took the fish, looked at it, and said to the young man on the side: "Such a small fish is tasteless to eat, so it is a pity to abandon it."

The young man looked at the palm-sized fish and nodded.

Mr. Qu untied the fish and threw it into the pond. He suddenly asked, "I heard that Duan Xiaolou died."

The young man's heart sank, but he still said without changing his expression: "Yes."

Mr. Qu threw the fishing hook into the water again and asked nonchalantly: "How did you die?"

The young man said: "I don't know, but when we went to find him, he was already dead."

"Really?" Mr. Qu looked at the young man in front of him with a half-smile and said, "Hu Ling, do you still remember what you said to me when I retrieved you from the mass grave?"

Hu Ling felt a chill in his heart and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Mr. Qu turned to look at him, half-smiling but not smiling: "It's a pity that after so long, you broke your promise."

Hu Ling did not dare to look into Mr. Qu's eyes, but he knew that Mr. Qu must have known everything about what he had done.

He knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and tried to be calm and sincere: "Sir, I was wrong. I shouldn't have killed Duan Xiaolou, but he knows too many of our secrets. If I keep this person, I'm afraid he will do something wrong." We are not in a good position, and I am doing this for the sake of sir and the organization."

Mr. Qu sneered: "Is it bad for us or bad for you?"

Hu Ling broke out in a cold sweat.

"Have you made up a reason?" Mr. Qu asked softly. His tone was considered gentle, but Hu Ling was still frightened.

Hu Ling said: "My subordinates... my subordinates also want to organize... Tao Zhen... Tao Zhen and Pei Zhan know too much. Keeping them will be a serious problem."

Mr. Qu sneered: "So when we assassinated Chu Chenglin, you told Duan Xiaolou the news and asked him to encourage An Ning to kidnap Pei Zhan and kill Tao Zhen at the same time, right?"

Hu Ling was very panicked. He didn't expect that Mr. Qu would even know about it so soon.

This is indeed what he did.

He will never forget the days in the north where life was worse than death, and he will never forget who made him become like this.

He hated Tao Zhen and Pei Zhan. He once swore that if he could live, he would make life worse than death for Pei Zhan and Tao Zhan.

(End of this chapter)