Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

The smile on Wen Rende's face became brighter and brighter, but it was also icy cold.

"You could have lived a good life, but who told you to come to Lieyan and enter the city of fire? It's fine if the king loves you more, but you still have to be seen by the old lady! This is your own death , I can’t help it.” Even the aloof King Lie Yan can’t interfere with the matter of Wenren’s family, because it’s all about the family’s internal affairs and has nothing to do with him.But the old lady is different, the current old lady is the god of the Wenren family.

If she let Wen Renya come back, let alone the reputation of Wenren's family, if she let that girl find out about this, it would be very bad.

Wen Rende will not let Wen Renya come back no matter what, and the best way is to let her close her eyes from a distance, so that she will never appear in front of her eyes again in this life.

But now.

Wen Rende walked back and forth in the study room, his usual honest and calm face finally showed a crack.

A thunder rang out, and Wen Rende, who was walking back and forth, suddenly stopped, with a sudden smile on his face.

He remembered that the person with the bloody hand has completed the task, and will not go directly to the client's home to notify, but will return to the organization, first inform the organization of the completion of the task, and then send someone to contact the client .

After all, there are many people who are unwilling to let others know their identities. Therefore, many killers will not be informed of the client's situation when they accept the task. It will not betray the weak, nor will it damage the reputation of the organization.

Thinking of this, Wen Rende heaved a sigh of relief. He said that the bloody hand might not be able to complete the task. He must have gone back to report. Even if they don't come to report tomorrow, he will know whether Wen Renya is dead or alive. .

After suppressing it for so many days, the trouble in his heart finally disappeared, and Wen Rende felt very comfortable all over.

Humming a relaxing song, Wen Rende went directly to the private room separated from the study to rest. Now that he had figured it out, he stopped struggling, and the sleepiness that hadn't come all night swept over at this moment.

Tomorrow, the Huo family will have a good show to watch.

Wen Rende closed his eyes, even in his sleep, there was a happy smile on his lips.

The wind and rain outside were turbulent, and the annoying sound of rain hitting the roof window became extremely pleasant at this moment.

In the dark rainy night, a man in black, holding a scimitar, walked in the gorgeous and huge mansion, silently, like a ghost.

People lurking in the darkness, wherever they passed, scimitars flew, blood overflowed, and corpses fell into the majestic heavy rain before they had time to call for help or react.

The heavy rain seemed to have been suppressed for a long time. This night it was particularly ferocious. The sound of raindrops beating suppressed other sounds. Many people had no sleep all night, but many people fell asleep peacefully.

When the sky was bright, the rain stopped slowly, but because of the heavy rain, it was half an hour late before dawn.

And after dawn, a piercing scream resounded through the dawn sky.

I saw that there was rainwater slowly flowing out of a courtyard. This was because the rainwater was not colorless, but blood-red. Even though the color was still faded due to washing for too long, such a stream of water was still obviously abnormal in the eyes of people.