"Are you and your employer always so verbose?" The masked man didn't want to answer.
"Of course not," Naiyan denied, smiling at the masked man. "Have I never met an employer like you? I can't help but be curious, do you dare to let me see your face? Of course, this is me too.
For a special employer like you, don’t be surprised if it doesn’t conform to the rules of our killers.”
"Okay, maybe we will deal with each other again in the future. This can also be regarded as a sign of my sincerity."
Naiyan didn't expect the masked man to agree so easily. She was slightly stunned, staring at the masked man's hand and lifting it, pulling off the scarf on his face.
When she saw the masked man's appearance, she couldn't help but gasped, "So it's you."
"You already know me, so you probably don't have the guts to say anything more." The masked man said. He had already anticipated Naiyan's reaction.
"It turns out that I, a charlatan killer, actually walked into your trap." Nai Yan said. Seeing this man, she quickly realized her situation, "That's it, everyone has been killed. I guess I made a mistake."
After saying that, Naiyan galloped away on horseback.
The masked man stared at the direction in which Nao Yan was leaving, stood still for a moment, then slowly turned around and headed towards the capital.
Lin Xiner returned to the Grand Master's Mansion.
Her sister was killed, and there was no reason for her sister not to show up.
In the Grand Master's Mansion, Liu Suixiang's voice was crying loudly, and Lin Bo's face was as dark as a storm. The entire Grand Master's Mansion was in a state of depression, and no one dared to say another word casually.
Lin Xiner's arrival did not alarm anyone, or in other words, facing Lin Xiner's current situation, the people in the Grand Master's Mansion didn't know how to "greet" her, but someone quietly ran into the mansion and told the news.
After Limbaugh, there was no movement.
Lin Xiner walked into the house silently, holding a cane and walking with great difficulty, but she still walked alone. Although Ximenche asked the maid Xiaoqing to follow, she only followed behind.
When I came to Lin Keer's room, she had just died two days ago and had not yet been buried. She was lying on the bed where she had slept for many years. There was a circle of troughs beside her, filled with ice cubes. Someone was watching specially.
When it's gone, replace it with a new one.
Fortunately, the weather has passed the hot summer, and the ice taken out from the cellar has melted a little slowly.
Lin Xiner walked towards Lin Keer.
Although she hated her and wanted to kill her to avenge Yue Yao, she did not have time to do it, and she did not die in her own hands after all.
"What are you doing here!" Liu Suixiang saw Lin Xiner's painful expression, and stood up and pushed towards Lin Xiner.
Lin Xiner couldn't bear it at this time and was pushed down immediately.
"Ms. Lin!" Xiaoqing behind her hurriedly grabbed her. She leaned back a little, gritted her teeth and exerted force, and finally straightened up without falling down in embarrassment.
However, she had long been accustomed to this kind of embarrassment. She had been tolerant enough in the Taishi Mansion for so many years. But later she no longer tolerated it in front of Liu Suixiang.
"This means that evil is rewarded, and you have to pay for what you have done." Lin Xiner glanced at Lin Keer and said coldly.
If Lin Keer had only targeted her, she would not have such hatred and murderous intention, but she was not afraid of death and colluded with others to attack Yueyao.
Yueyao, a sister with a foreign surname, has a much stronger relationship with her than with Lin Keer.
Lin Ke'er may just have the same blood.
However, there must be trade-offs between that blood and deep affection.
Therefore, she was extremely indifferent to Lin Keer's death at this time. The only fortunate thing was that she did not die in her own hands.
"Ke'er is no longer here, and you still throw dirty water on her. Tell me, what bad things did Ke'er do? Did she kill someone or set a fire?" Liu Suixiang grabbed Lin Xiner's clothes and asked loudly.
, "Why should you take her life?"
"Whether you have done evil or not, God can see clearly." Lin Xiner said coldly.
"God? God just saw Ke'er being raped and killed again?" Liu Suixiang said, at this time she was full of dissatisfaction.
“You really don’t choose what you say!”
Lin Bo heard that Lin Xiner was coming. As soon as he walked to the door of the house, he heard Liu Suixiang bring up the matter of Lin Keer's humiliation. This matter was taboo in the Imperial Palace, and this woman actually shouted out without knowing what was going on.
, do you still think your daughter’s death is not tragic enough?
"Master, you must avenge Ke'er!" Liu Suixiang raised her voice in a high voice. She was crying because she was out of breath and couldn't catch her breath. Her voice didn't reach her head and she lost her breath.
"Madam!" Xiangtao hurriedly supported Liu Suixiang, "Sit down and rest first, your health is important."
Lin Xin'er took advantage of Liu Suixiang being dragged away and moved closer to Lin Ke'er, paying attention to her neck. It turned out that she had died from a chokehold and was strangled to death.
As for the throat-locking technique, she did not go nearby to check, but there was a red flower-shaped tattoo branded on Lin Keer's right cheek, which was the mark that killer Naoyan usually left after committing crimes.
Some killers, in order to compete for rankings and show their abilities, will always leave their own special mark at the crime scene to tell everyone that this is the case they completed to show their magical powers.
"Follow me." Lin Bo said to Lin Xiner.
Lin Xiner turned around without saying a word, moved her steps, and followed Lin Bo out of the house.
"You stay here, I'll say a few words to Xiner." Lin Bo said to Xiao Qing, who was following Lin Xiner.
"Yes." Xiaoqing stood aside respectfully. She knew that Taishi Lin and Miss Lin were father and daughter. If father and daughter wanted to talk, she, an outsider and a slave, should naturally avoid them.
"In the court, I learned that you were related to Shuiyue Palace. Was your life saved by people from Shuiyue Palace?" Lin Bo led Lin Xiner to a deserted place, turned around and asked in an affirmative tone.
"Yes." Lin Xiner said, "Without the people from Shuiyue Palace, I would have died long ago."
"It was Ke'er who pushed you off the cliff back then?" Lin Bo asked.
This was the first time he asked about the truth about falling off the cliff. Although Lin Xiner never told her, it didn't mean that he was kept in the dark and really believed the theory that he accidentally fell off the cliff.
He never asked or cared about this matter. It was still out of his hatred for Lin Xiner and her daughter, and why she was the one who survived.
At that time, he even thought that if Lin Xiner really fell to her death, wouldn't it mean that she had to look out of sight and think clearly? However, after all, she was also his own daughter. What he really wanted to do, he couldn't do that cruel thing, he could only use his
emotions and indifference towards her to release his hatred.
However, now that things have happened one after another in the Grand Master's Mansion, Lin Bo has to contact old events from many years ago.
Lin Xiner is related to Shuiyue Palace, and Ke'er fell into the hands of Shuiyue Palace before. Back then, Lin Ke'er pushed Lin Xiner off the cliff and almost killed her, which made her resentful. Now Lin Ke'er wants to do it again.
As Princess Xuan, plus the resentment she had with Ximen Jingxuan, it would be a logical answer if she asked people from Shuiyue Palace to get rid of Lin Keer for her.
Maybe this killer Naoyan was instructed by Shuiyue Palace.
Lin Xiner immediately understood what Lin Bo was thinking, but as for his question, it was the truth. Since he asked, she no longer denied it and nodded lightly, "Yes."
"You are as cruel as your mother!"
Seeing Lin Xiner's admission, Lin Bo's expression immediately changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, his eyes seemed to be filled with endless hatred.
This hatred is definitely not just because of Lin Keer's death.
Lin Xiner looked at Lin Bo. The words he said were so familiar, just like what the Demonic Voice Messenger had told her at that time, to humiliate her mother.
"What did my mother do?" Lin Xiner asked.
She thought it was necessary to find answers here in Limbaugh.