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Wen Xin, Mrs Xu and Mu Yuntian organized the invitations at home, and in the end, wrapped them up and wrote down their family or company's address.

When Wen Xin received the invitation card to Yu Feng, her hand suddenly froze.

Hearing Wen Xin's words, Mu Yuntian calmed down.

She placed the gun inside a guitar case and placed it on her back. She looked like a young man playing music.

Opposite the hospital was a hotel, where she had asked Adri to reserve a room, a good place for today's assassination.

The room was on the top floor of the hotel, and although it was only nine storeys high, it was the ideal height. There were no trees in front of the hotel, and the lights on the road clearly illuminated the road, making the assassination attempt much smoother.

She opened the window of her room and blew the cool breeze from time to time. She tried her best to keep her mind awake so that she would not be distracted even a little.

Just when she felt that she had adjusted her condition, her gaze landed on a familiar car. That silver white Silver Demon, without needing to think to know that it was Mu Yuntian, not many cars came, and all the cars in the city had eight plates. As long as she walked on the road, she would know that it was Murdoch Group's car.

She couldn't help but follow the car slowly, finally seeing it drive towards the hospital.

When she could no longer see the car, she came back to her senses.

This time, Shen saw a figure walking towards the entrance of the hospital under the light.

She picked up the telescope in her hand and looked at it. This person was Feng Yun. That's right, it was him.

It was almost too late. If he walked into the hospital and turned the corner, he would lose the opportunity to shoot him.

She quickly adjusted her sniper rifle and aimed it at the man who was walking.

A shot, with a faint bang, was fired from the chamber.

At that moment, the figure that was walking forward suddenly fell down.

Assassination?

She put the gun away. Her heart was beating nervously and her palms were covered in sweat. Why did it feel like she was a child on a mission? She laughed at herself.

She put the gun away, and by this time there was a great deal of noise.

"He killed someone …"

The shouts from below were loud enough for her to hear even from the ninth floor.

He killed someone … Yes, she was the one who killed this person. In the eyes of many people, she was a demon who killed people for their lives.

After she packed her things again, she left the hotel. There was a black van parked at the back of the hotel.

The door opened, and Wei Li who was inside stuck his head out and said: "Get in!"

Ying Er nodded and sat down.

He placed the gun inside the car, then took off the mask on his face. Finally, he carried the wig and clothes on the car, put on the clothes Wei Li brought from the hotel and changed them into.

When Ying Er got off the car, she said to Wei Li: "Long Meisuo is already dead, I am Ying Er, in the future, don't disturb my life anymore."

Then he got out of the car.

When she rushed to the hospital, she saw that it was bustling with activity. A few doctors who had finished their work had also been called over. Without even thinking, she knew that this was for the sake of saving the flow of life! The shooting just now had been too hasty, and it was unknown whether it had hit the heart or not. If he hadn't died this time, then another assassination would have occurred.

While he was thinking, his body was hit.

She raised her head and realized that the person who had hastily ran past her just now was Feng Jianlie. Seeing his flustered and worried look, it was definitely because of Feng Yun, his boss after all.

She pretended to be unaware as she walked towards the hospital ward. The door to the ward was open and it was unusually quiet, causing her to feel slightly uneasy.

She ran forward a few steps and rushed into the ward. It was empty. There was no one here.

Ye Zichen reached out his hand to touch the bed, but there was still some warmth. Where did they go?

The ward was pushed open, and Wen Xin came in. When she saw him, she was startled.

"Where's my mother?" Ying Er asked Wen Xin when she saw her.

"Don't worry, your mom is fine. Your mom is outside the operation room right now! Today, someone was shot dead on the road. The dean rushed over after hearing the news. I think it was a friend that she knew. "I'm here to get my coat. The dean's body can't attract attention, but after saying so many things and not listening to them, he insisted on standing guard outside the operation room."

Hearing Wen Xin's words, Ying Er was stunned. Could it be that Feng Yun even knew her mother?

After taking the dean's jacket, Wen Xin looked at him and asked worriedly: "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Where's the operation room? Take me there."

Seeing Ying Er being so anxious, Wen Xin was slightly afraid. She immediately nodded and led the way to the outside of the operation room.

There were many people standing outside the operation room, filling the corridor.

The Principal was wearing a thin hospital gown as she sat on the bench, tears streaming down her face.

Feng Jianlie anxiously walked around the operation room, looking extremely anxious. Beside him, there were a few police officers walking around.

Wen Xin walked forward and put on the jacket in her hands, then Ying Er stepped forward and said: "Mom …"

She didn't know what to say after saying just one word. She was the one who killed this person, and it could be said that she was the one who caused her mother to be so sad.