"...You will know everything that happens after this."

At this time, Meng'er and Zhuo Yiling were sitting in the conference room, and Mr. Xiao was also recovering from his injuries.

Zhuo Yiling then asked: "In other words, you concealed your identity to find out the assassination organization, so now..."

"They are hiding and haven't appeared for a long time. Maybe the young master is too powerful," Meng'er said.

A gust of wind blew by, making a whistling sound. While sighing that the task given to her by the young master was finally over, Meng'er suddenly seemed to remember something and stood up suddenly, looking straight at Mr. Xiao.

"Girl Ruo, what's wrong?" Perhaps feeling his gaze, Mr. Xiao sat up covering his wound.

"I forgot, we also met a person from the assassination organization, he is..." Meng'er's face became very strange, and at that moment, she seemed to understand something.

"Who is he?" Zhuo Yiling and Mr. Xiao asked at the same time.

"Xiao Tingqian."

Meng'er said this, and both of them had shocked expressions on their faces. Mr. Xiao was even more exaggerated, as if he had aged more than ten years all of a sudden, and suddenly he was lying on the ground, completely ignoring the injuries on his body.

However, Zhuo Yiling was shocked, but lowered her head and thought about something, "Are you sure?"

"It's absolutely true...Miss Zhuo, could it be...that you also thought about it?"

"If Xiao Tingqian really hates the Xiao family to the core, then assuming that he is the perpetrator, everything makes sense." Zhuo Yiling couldn't help but sigh.

"Impossible!" At this time, Mr. Xiao suddenly retorted, "No matter what happens to Qian'er, I don't believe he would do such a heartless thing to his father!"

"Senior Xiao, you have also seen it." Zhuo Yiling hurriedly walked over to help Old Xiao's old body, "In the Xiao Family Master's house, except for the Xiao Family Master and Xiao Tingxuan, the death of others was not cruel.

Many people...such as Xiao Tingqian's mother, they died painlessly."

"Girl, you mean?"

"If someone takes over later..."

"Then, cough cough cough..." Mr. Xiao was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Why? Why did you keep Xuan'er alive? Hand the old man out of seclusion..."

At this time, Meng'er also helped Mr. Xiao up on the other side and took over the words: "If calling you out, senior, is their purpose..."

"Not good!" Zhuo Yiling seemed to suddenly remember something, "Others in the Xiao family are in danger!"

Immediately, she immediately called someone to go to the Xiao family to check the situation. Then she explained: "If their target is really everyone in the Xiao family, then as long as they call you out, senior, the others will be really in danger.

Already..."

The two women helped Mr. Xiao sit down and rest. At the same time, Meng'er was sorting out what she knew now in her mind. Suddenly, her eyes widened again.

She immediately grabbed Zhuo Yiling's hand: "Miss Zhuo, there are still people in the Xiao family."

"What?" Suddenly, Zhuo Yiling understood, "These people who came with Senior Xiao. However, they are still resting in our army."

"No, my son Xiao Kun!" When Mr. Xiao heard this, he immediately rushed out the door and rushed towards the place where they were resting, regardless of his injuries.

When the two girls saw this, they naturally followed.

In the worst case scenario, those places where the Xiao family is divided have also been destroyed. If this is the case, Xiao Kun who remains in the army is Mr. Xiao's last hope.

Don't let anything happen...

Meng'er's mind was filled with self-blame. She had long known that Xiao Tingqian was a member of the assassination organization. If she had thought of it earlier...

She watched Mr. Xiao push the door open, and then his old body fell backwards.

Mr. Xiao fainted!

Upon seeing this, anyone could guess that the nightmare had already happened.

When Zhuo Yiling hurriedly supported the fainted Mr. Xiao, Meng'er immediately looked at the situation in the room.

"Liar...how could it be possible?"

Blood...blood...blood...

It's all blood!

Xiao Kun, who had already met once before, was now dead and in a different place! Seeing this, Meng'er screamed and burst into tears.

How could it be, how could this happen? She couldn't imagine that a lot of people died beside them. Moreover, neither the young master nor Senior Xiao found out.

Assassination...is this assassination?

After a long time, Meng'er regained her composure. She looked at Xia Xu's cabin. Her tired eyes reflected the panic in her heart.

Young Master... is in danger!

"Meng'er!" Zhuo Yiling shouted, "You should rest for a while. Just leave this to me."

"But...but..."

"Since the other party sent Senior Xiao away from the mountain, it proves that the other party does not have the strength to fight against Senior Xiao. In this case, how could the prince who is already so powerful be hurt by it?"

Hearing this, Meng'er couldn't refute for a moment. Then she saw Zhuo Yiling saying to herself: "Presumably, the other party took advantage of the fact that the prince and senior Xiao were facing each other to take action. In this case, there is no need.

Scared."

In an instant, all kinds of grievances flooded into her heart. Meng'er looked at Zhuo Yiling with tearful eyes: "I...can't I really help you?"

"Meng'er..." Zhuo Yiling hugged her warmly, "No, Meng'er. No... I believe that the prince must, must, need you very much."

At this time, facing Meng'er, Zhuo Yiling finally calmed down and said, "Meng'er, if you don't rest, the prince will really worry about you if you find out."

"I..." As soon as she finished speaking, Meng'er's heart trembled.

Yes, the way I am now will really make the young master worried. But...but...

"Get some rest." Zhuo Yiling pressed her forehead against hers, "Don't think so much."

Afterwards, Zhuo Yiling took Meng'er to another cabin and arranged for her to rest. After that, she did not forget all kinds of instructions and did not leave until a long time later.

A few hours later, the people who went to separate the Xiao family came back. Their guess was correct, everyone was dead, and Xiao Tingxuan finally breathed his last breath. Some of them went to separate branches elsewhere near the Xiao family.

It depends on the situation, but I'm not optimistic.

After visiting Mr. Xiao again, I found that his condition was not good. It was no wonder that his son and grandson... seemed to have all left him in an instant. At this time, Mr. Xiao was already alone.

Zhuo Yiling called the generals and briefly explained the situation.

At this time, although Mr. Xiao's physical injuries were not serious, the blow he faced was enough to make him unable to recover.

Therefore, for the time being, let Mr. Xiao go to Daxia Kingdom in the Eastern Region of the Human Race with the army.

Yes, after learning that her father and Xia Xu had founded the country, Zhuo Yiling certainly had no reason to refuse. And after the people in the army learned about all this, they were naturally very willing.

With the addition of this subjugated army, Daxia's strength will surely increase by leaps and bounds.

"General, when shall we go?"
Chapter completed!