In the book era, my villain is super obedient

After leaving the hospital, Lv Cong turned around and saw her little brother standing in the gorgeous sunset.

He was tall and had long legs, his handsome features were hidden between the shadow and the light, and his deep ink eyes were dark and deep, but when he touched her, his eyes suddenly became gentle again.

Lu Cong was stunned for a moment, having the illusion that he was very difficult to deal with and was always pretending to be gentle...

Yan Xian noticed Xiao Can Guan's gaze, took a few steps forward, and stepped completely into the sunset. His deep eyes looked at her gently, and he stretched out his big hand to affectionately press back the strand of hair on her head.

Lu Cong's heart skipped a few beats, and her pink lips raised slightly.

She had a miscarriage once and came back a second time, so she was a bit superstitious. She believed in fate, luck, and good deeds would be rewarded.

She is such a good person with a kind heart, and God will definitely grant her a beautiful marriage.

Back at Xiaoyanglou, Yan Xian was called away by a phone call just after dinner.

It is said that there is something wrong with the factory on the other side of the imperial capital, and Special Assistant Yan is required to rush over to the rescue immediately...

It's night, the bright moon hangs high outside the window, and the treetops sway in the wind.

Not long after, a beam of light lit up in the quiet and dark alley, and someone held up a flashlight to shine it, accompanied by the sound of rustling clothes and the sound of discussions in low voices.

The wind blew the sound away, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Four or five men in black with their faces covered pushed Zhen Jian forward.

He didn't know what he stepped on, and he staggered and almost slipped.

"I have sprained my ankle. In front of me is the place where Yu Cong lives. You took advantage of the darkness to do it to her..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you go in and lead the charge."

Zhen Jian did not dare to refute and limped to the small foreign building.

When he was about to turn the door and pick the lock, he found that the door was closed weakly.

The people behind pushed Zhen Jian away and rushed forward impatiently.

Unexpectedly, Yu Tesuke's vigilance was so poor. He must have left a door open for Crazy Yan.

No matter how famous a person is, he is just a woman.

But Zhen Jian, who was behind the man in black, his eyes jumped when he saw the door of Xuhe. Sensing something was wrong, he quietly moved back and stood at the very back.

As soon as the masked man opened the door, a chill hit his shoulders.

His eyes widened, as if in disbelief.

"You...you..." Didn't you leave?
  The flashlight fell to the ground, and the light hit randomly.

The remaining light shone into the door, lengthening the man's figure.

Yan Xian, who was supposed to be transferred away from the mountain, suddenly stood there, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He curled his lips coolly, and there was a coldness in his eyes that looked like ancient wells, sending chills down one's spine. At this moment, he was holding a sickle in his hand, which was pressed against the masked man's shoulder.

The blade of the sickle was sharpened, and the cold air was so strong that even a slight hook would cause bloody marks on the masked man's neck.

Zhen Jian recognized it as Kuang Yan. His face turned pale with fright, he broke out in a cold sweat, and turned around and ran away.

After running a few steps, he was ambushed in advance by plainclothes officers and held him down.

Zhen Jian was crying and didn't dare to move.

Lu Cong was hugging the dogs in the bedroom, listening to what was going on outside.

Why is there no sound?

So quiet!

She lay quietly by the window and looked into the courtyard through the glass to observe the movement.

As if there were eyes in his back, Yan Xian turned his head to the little man peeking behind the door and said calmly, "It's late at night, go to bed."

"Uh...Okay!" It was all in such a mess, how could she sleep?

He quickly threw off his slippers, climbed into bed, and covered himself with a quilt, all in one movement.

Not causing trouble is the basic principle she upholds... (End of chapter)