The promenade in the backyard has nine bends and eighteen bends. There are big red lanterns hanging under the promenade. The faint light is divided into fragments by the falling white. At a glance, there are many shadows.
Mo Siyu had just turned a corner when a long knife slashed towards her at an angle.
Mo Siyu's skill was sharp, he snatched it away, and kicked the figure behind the pillar, at the same time, raised his hand to pinch the tiger's mouth of the man holding the knife...
The knife in the man's hand was released, his body flew out, and fell into the snow.
Mo Siyu grabbed the handle of the fallen knife, and was about to point the tip at the person on the ground to stab at the person on the ground. The veil on the person's face fell off, and he took a closer look with the weak light, and it turned out to be the man in Chu's mansion. His cousin Jiang Wenyin.
I only heard that Jiang Wenyin was sent away by Mrs. Chu when the new year was approaching, and she didn't know when she returned to Chu's residence.
If he hadn't seen it tonight, Mo Siyu would have almost forgotten that there is such a person in this mansion.
Really long time no see.
Mo Siyu raised the knife in his hand and threw it out, the blade brushed past Jiang Wenyin's hair, and plunged deeply into the snow.
Jiang Wenyin was startled, her hair broke and fell into the snow.
Mo Siyu took a step forward, stood in front of Jiang Wenyin, squatted down, rested his elbows on his knees, and smiled: "Miss Biao, speaking of it, I have no enmity with you, right?
You are jealous when you are jealous, and now you are going to take my life? "
"You offended the high priest. If you don't die, not only my cousin, but also thousands of people in the entire Chu family will be cursed, and all of them will die." Sadly: "You are my aunt and uncle's savior, and also my cousin's savior.
It doesn't matter if my cousin ruined his reputation for the rest of his life because of you, but if my cousin dies..."
Jiang Wenyin's teardrops were like broken beads, falling down non-stop: "Compared with your mere life, do you think it's better for the whole Chu family to suffer, or for you to die alone?"
Seeing this, Mo Siyu was silent for a moment, stood up, sighed, and nodded in agreement: "From what you said, it is indeed better if I die."
After speaking, Mo Siyu turned around, quickened his pace, and walked towards the front yard.
Jiang Wenyin was left with a look of astonishment, still lying in the snow, at a loss.
This person must have gone to complain to his wife, she is not far away from the day when she will be kicked out of the Chu Mansion, but she regrets that her skills are too poor to stab this person to death...
Mo Siyu hurried to the front yard, and went straight to the study.
Today's banquet, the servants and guards are busy, there is not enough manpower, there are only two guards standing at the stairs on the second floor to wait.
Mo Siyu is also a frequent visitor in the mansion, she said that when Miss Yuehua invited her over, the guards were not suspicious and let her in.
Mo Siyu just walked to the front of the study when he heard the earth-shattering fury inside, someone threw something.
Mo Siyu's original movement of pushing the door stopped, and stood outside the door to listen.
No wonder there were no guards waiting outside the door, probably the Patriarch of the Chu family had already expected that there would be a quarrel inside, so he sent the guards to guard at the entrance.
Mo Siyu put his ears on the door, and the angry and irritable voice came from inside clearly to the cochlea:
"It's just such a little doctor who doesn't know about his family background and people, but he just saved you. Now you are going to put the lives of thousands of people in our Chu family at risk for that little bit of personal affection." Don't you care?"