Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 626
The silence of the night enveloped the land, and the whole house seemed very quiet, with patrolling people walking back and forth from time to time outside.

She had just helped Xing Xing take a bath, coaxed him to sleep, and she was about to take a bath. Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a strange sound from the window, like a cold wind passing by, or someone walking quickly. passing sound.

With a serious heart, she turned around, but she didn't expect the window to open.

A gust of cold wind blew in, making her shrink her head involuntarily.

Just now... was it the wind?
She raised her eyebrows slightly, then stepped forward suspiciously, and looked at the scenery outside the window. This is the fifth floor, and there is no protective fence, and the night scenery presented in front of her eyes without any hindrance.

Below is an empty lawn, with flickering figures and dense footsteps, as if something important has happened.

She closed the window smoothly, and just turned around, she didn't expect a gun to be pressed against her head, and then her mouth was covered, and she couldn't make any sound.

In front of him was a man in black, wrapped in a black windbreaker, with a peaked cap and a mask, the brim of the hat was pressed down so low that he couldn't see the appearance inside.This man was 1.9 meters tall, and his crushing height shrouded her head like a dark cloud.

Le Yan'er blinked her big eyes, a frightened gleam flashed across her eyes, and her eyes quickly swept across the body of the man in front of her, seeing the blood gurgling from his shoulder, which dyed the black clothes even more deeply and terrifyingly.

He was injured, and those people outside came to catch him?

Before she had time to think deeply, dense footsteps came from the corridor outside. The purpose was very clear, it was her room.

At this time, the man in front of him said: "Block them."

These words did not sound like begging, but rather like an order. His tone was calm and powerful. Although he was injured, he was full of momentum, just like ordering his servant to help him with something.

The voice sounded very familiar, like the voice of Arthur's brother, Commander Norman.

She stared firmly into his eyes and asked in surprise, "Sir Norman?"

"Yes." A look of surprise flashed across the man's eyes, he didn't expect Le Yan'er to recognize him so quickly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Aken's serious voice came: "Miss Le, please open the door."

Le Yan'er raised her eyebrows fiercely when she heard this, and said, "Why did they arrest you?"

"I'll take a look at that foodie on Arthur's behalf." Norman replied lightly.

Le Yan'er still maintained absolute calm at this critical moment, which Le Yan'er had to admire.

"Then you find a place to hide first, and I'll deal with them." Le Yan'er said with a solemn expression, then felt something was wrong, and pulled out the dagger from his waist without thinking.

The man snapped back vigilantly and clasped her wrist. As long as he exerted a little force, Le Yan'er's little hand would definitely be able to confess here.

He didn't ask why, but just stared at her with a pair of hawk's eyes.

"You're injured, and the bathroom is full of bloody smell. If I'm not injured, it's a bit unreasonable."

Le Yan'er said coldly, then withdrew her hand, and without even thinking about it, she slashed at the palm of her hand.

His knife was very sharp, and when he touched it lightly, blood overflowed, and pain followed.

hiss--

It turns out that self-mutilation hurts so much!
Before she had time to say anything, she rushed to the bathtub, dripped her own blood on it, and then took out a towel to cover her hands.

A few minutes had passed by the time she got everything ready, and when she came out again, the door had already been knocked open.

Aken walked in with a solemn expression, his gloomy eyes fell on her, and he asked coldly, "Miss Le, why haven't you opened the door for so long?"

Hearing this, Le Yan'er pointed at herself helplessly. She was wearing a shower cap on her head and wrapped in a bathrobe. Her face and neck were still wet. It was obvious that she had just taken a shower and hadn't had time to wipe her body yet. appearance.

"Sorry, I'm taking a shower and I didn't hear you clearly. I was about to come over to have a look, but I didn't expect you to have opened the door. Why, Mr. Aken knocked on the door in such a hurry and brought so many people with him. What happened? "

Aken heard the words, looked around, and said in a cold voice: "Someone broke in, afraid of disturbing Miss Le, so I came here to see, just now... Miss Le is taking a bath, right?"

His eyes were fixed on the bathroom door.

Le Yan'er said calmly, "Yes."

The hand hidden in the bathrobe clenched his fist tightly because of tension, and his nails dug into the injured flesh, causing the pain to be more thorough.

She also used this to remind herself that since she decided to help Norman, she should not regret it, and nothing could go wrong!
Aken walked in without saying a word, and found that there was nothing unusual in the bathroom.

The water vapor inside is lingering, and one can tell at a glance that someone is taking a bath. The water in the bathtub is blood red, and there are cut fruits on the edge. The smell of blood.

Akon's sense of smell is very keen, and he caught it at once, and then strode towards the bathtub.

Le Yaner frowned slightly: "Mr. Aken, what are you doing?"

But as if he couldn't hear it, he still strode over, clutching the dagger at his waist, pulled it out instantly, and plunged into the water fiercely.

The sharp dagger pierced through the deep water curtain and plunged into the bottom of the bathtub, making a piercing sound.

Inside... nothing.

"What's this?" He pointed to the bathtub.

"Take a bath with red wine. I do the same at home. It happens that there is wine here, so I gave it a try. Mr. Aken, you are just looking for someone. The action is too big, and it will scare me. If you want to check anything, feel free to do it, move a little less, the child is already asleep."

She said indifferently, then walked to the bathtub, picked up the fruit and was about to leave.

But he was stopped by Aken: "Why is there a smell of blood here, has someone come and gone?"

"The smell of blood? This is what you're talking about?" Le Yan'er spread out her small hands, and there was a three to four centimeter wound on the edge of the tiger's mouth, which was not deep but also bled a lot.

She pulled out a paring knife from under the sliced ​​apple, which was still stained with blood.

"Just now I accidentally hurt myself when I was cutting an apple in my hand. I didn't even smell the smell of blood. I didn't expect Mr. Aken to smell it. It's really terrible. I won't tell you, I want to Now that the wound has been treated, get ready for bed right away, pregnant women can’t stay up late, so please Mr. Aken’s movements less.”

Le Yan'er tried her best to maintain calm on her face, but her heart was already beating like a drum. If they didn't leave, everything would be revealed when the smell of blood became stronger and stronger!
(End of this chapter)