The pretty face of the piano and sword girl was cold, she pressed the old sword slave's arm and asked coldly: "What happened? Who dares to act wild in my piano and sword family?"
The old sword slave hesitated for a moment and said shakily: "Yes...it's Mr. Xiao Jianyu..."
"Xiao Jianyu?"
The piano and sword girl's breath tightened, her anger suddenly stopped, as if she thought of something extremely terrifying.
Lin Yang next to him frowned but said nothing.
"Miss, it's good that you're here. With you here, I should be able to deal with Mr. Xiao. I can't delay any longer. I have to go to the west of the city to ask Master Tong to come over and calm things down!"
"Yes, you should go, go quickly!"
The piano and sword girl nodded repeatedly and urged.
The old sword slave immediately ran out of the mansion.
The girl with the piano and sword showed hesitation, and after a moment of hesitation she said: "Mr. Lin, something happened at my house, and an uninvited guest came, but it shouldn't have any impact. Come with me, I'll get the sword pen for you, and you can
Give me the antidote!"
"good!"
Lin Yang nodded.
The three of them entered the mansion alone.
Originally, the piano and sword girl was planning to skip the hall and go directly to the room to get the painting sword and pen.
As the eldest daughter of the head of the Qin and Sword family, the head of the family entrusted Wan Jian Tu and the Sword Drawing Pen to her for safekeeping, so it was natural and convenient for her to take them.
However, just as the three of them were walking towards Qinjiannu's boudoir, a figure suddenly appeared in the corridor.
"Sister? You're back? That's great! That's great, sister! I thought you wouldn't come back!"
The person who came was a little girl of eight or nine years old. She was pink and delicate, as cute as a porcelain doll.
But at this time, the little girl was already crying like pear blossoms and raining rain. She threw herself into the arms of the piano and sword girl and cried loudly.
"Xiao Sheng? What's wrong? Why are you crying so sadly?"
Qin Jiannu was startled and quickly hugged her sister to comfort her.
But she heard Qin Sheng wailing: "Sister! A bad brother came and injured both Brother Yan and Sister! Especially Sister Nan...she is almost dead! Sister, go and have a look,
Please save Sister Nan! Wuwuwu..."
"What?"
Qin Jian Nu was shocked, realized something, and hurriedly walked towards the end of the corridor.
"Eh? This..."
Jiuyu in the back was a little confused, opened her mouth, and looked towards Lin Yang.
"Go and have a look."
Lin Yang said calmly and followed.
Jiuyu sighed helplessly and could only bite the bullet and follow.
Soon, the two followed Qinjiannu to a bungalow at the corner of the corridor.
At this moment, people were constantly passing through the door of the bungalow, and bursts of painful screams could be heard from inside.
Qinjian Nu took a shaky breath and looked at the person who came out holding a large amount of gauze to stop the bleeding and hurriedly rushed towards the door.
"Miss?"
"You're back?"
The people of the Qin and Sword family were extremely shocked.
But Qin Jian Nu had no intention of paying attention to them.
After entering the house, Qinjiannu glanced at it and immediately turned to stone.
I saw four figures covered in blood lying in the house.
Some of their hands were broken off, or their noses and ears were cut off. They were all extremely miserable and dehumanized.
But fortunately, their lives are still alive and there is no fear for their lives.
"Where is Qin Nan?"
The piano and sword girl turned her head and growled.
"Go back to Miss, in...the room inside..."
The person next to me hurriedly replied.
The room inside?
That's the intensive care unit!
The piano and sword girl held her breath and quickly stepped inside.
As soon as she entered the room, the pretty girl with a piano and sword turned pale, and she suddenly took two steps back and almost fell to the ground.
Lin Yang, who was behind him, subconsciously supported Qin Jian Nu, glanced into the room, and immediately frowned...
