Seeing Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Xiaoyu coming together, the personal guard secretly rejoiced that Min Huizhu wasn't here, otherwise, he didn't know what storms would be caused.
Qin Wuyan threw the reins to the guards, followed Zhuang Xiaoyu in with big strides, saw Zhuang Xiaoyu push open the bedroom door, went straight to the head of the bed, grabbed the pillow...
There was nothing under the pillow, as if the Bu Yao she saw yesterday was an illusion.
Zhuang Xiaoyu felt dizzy for a while.
Looking at the bed again, there are obviously some slight wrinkles on it, the traces of sleep, the windows are closed, and there is a faint fragrance from the woman's body in the air, which is exactly the same as the smell on Min Huizhu's body.
That woman, no matter where she went, there was a burst of fragrance, and she wished to arrange a few guards to sprinkle flower petals on her to make her way.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was so close to Min Huizhu just now, how could he not smell what she smelled like tonight.
Her shoulders trembled slightly, she grabbed the diorama on the dressing table, and slammed it hard on the lock of the cabinet door.
Turning around, he glared at Qin Wuyan angrily.
A bad thought faintly flashed in Qin Wuyan's mind. Seeing the shards flying around, he was afraid that those shards of glass would hurt her, so he hurried over and stood in front of her.
The flying fragments flew over his clothes, cutting tiny holes, Qin Wuyan's heart fluttered, "Xiao Yu..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, and she asked, "Were you here last night?"
Qin Wuyan shook his head: "I've been on the mountain road all the time. I rushed back to you when I heard that something happened to you. I wasn't here last night..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu picked up his words: "I should trust you, right?"
Qin Wuyan paused for a moment, then spoke after deliberation: "You can ask the guards by my side and the person in charge of the aristocratic family who was on the mountain road yesterday."
Zhuang Xiaoyu laughed at herself: "Aren't you going to swear a poisonous oath like last time?"
Her words and expression were full of sarcasm, but also revealed the desperation and grief of being deceived.
Qin Wuyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, wondering what Zhuang Xiaoyu had discovered, why he could get so angry just by glancing at Min Huizhu.
He tried to understand what happened: "Xiao Yu, what happened to you?"
He reached out, trying to hug her.
But before he hugged him, there was a crisp "snap", echoing in the empty bedroom.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's palms were numb, and his fingertips were stretched due to stiffness, and a clear slap mark fell on Qin Wuyan's face.
"You lied to me, Qin Wuyan, you have been lying to me all the time!" Zhuang Xiaoyu went crazy, grabbed the chair on the floor and smashed the locks on the cabinets and boxes: "Open it for me, unlock everything for me."
She screamed hoarsely, her voice was so loud that the guards outside were at a loss and did not dare to come in.
Qin Wuyan was afraid that she would hurt his hand, so he hugged her tightly: "Don't do this, Xiao Yu, don't do this, carefully hurt yourself."
With one arm around Zhuang Xiaoyu's waist, he used the other to hide the broken chair leg in her hand.
Zhuang Xiaoyu bit his arm as soon as she opened her mouth, she firmly grasped the chair leg in her hand, through a layer of clothes, she tried her best to bite Qin Wuyan desperately, wishing to tear a piece of flesh from him .
Qin Wuyan let her bite him, didn't say a word, just held her wrist, motionless.
Zhuang Xiaoyu made such a fuss, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she threw down the chair leg in her hand, let go, and said in a hoarse voice: "Qin Wuyan, let them unlock all the locks on these cabinets and boxes. …”