Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

Footsteps sounded, Qin Yu led four guards, and chased out the fleeing Qin Wu guards with hammers in their hands.

And Zhao Mengya, who was lying on the ground, turned over with difficulty, struggling to get up from the ground while staggering.

Supporting the ground with both hands, Zhao Mengya struggled several times before barely sitting up.

After wiping the blood on her face indiscriminately, Zhao Mengya didn't intend to get up, but just sat there silently.

The heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the cold rain wetted the hair, merged into a line along the cheeks, and finally dripped on the chin.

Zhao Mengya, who let the rain pour on her body, reached out and grabbed the arrow stuck in her leg, and pulled it out forcefully.

With a muffled grunt, the bloody arrow was pulled out, and she casually threw it aside.

Just as Zhao Mengya was sitting in the rain, lowering her head and silently cleaning her wound, the sound of heavy footsteps came to her ears.

The rain splashed on her body stopped suddenly, and Zhao Mengya raised her head slightly after feeling this scene.

He took a look at Qin Yu who was standing in front of him, holding an umbrella and looking down at him.

Zhao Mengya lowered her head silently again, and continued to tidy up the wound without saying a word.

Looking at Zhao Mengya's embarrassed appearance, Qin Yu couldn't help frowning.

It is said that a loss of power is like a landslide, a moment of heaven and a moment of hell.

But Qin Yu really didn't expect that he would meet this old acquaintance again in this way.

Looking at the heavy rain all around, Qin Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh, and simply sat down beside Zhao Mengya.

The four guards were very sensible, holding an umbrella in one hand and a knife handle in the other, silently turning their backs to the two and facing the surroundings, in case another killer came over.

The street was silent, only the sound of raindrops rustling on the ground.

Zhao Mengya, who had checked all the wounds, suddenly sighed at this moment, and turned to look at Qin Yu.

"I……"

"You're welcome, you're my half-master, and it's only right to save you."

"you……"

"Don't worry, I've always been a magnanimous person. I won't take such a small matter like you cheating on me before."

"...I didn't want to say that."

Looking at Qin Yu who kept turning his head and waving his hands, acting like an adult who doesn't remember the villain's mistakes.

Zhao Mengya staggered, and finally spoke her words.

"Can I trust you?"

"Um, it should be, okay."

"That's good…………"

Before finishing speaking, Zhao Mengya tilted her body and fell straight towards Qin Yu.

This surprised Qin Yu. First, he instinctively wanted to distance himself, but when he came over, he hurriedly supported Zhao Mengya.

Looking at Zhao Mengya who had closed her eyes tightly and passed out completely.

Looking at the severe blackening on her body, it was obvious that they were poisoned wounds.

Qin Yu, who hugged Zhao Mengya and supported him, couldn't help shaking his eyes.

"You can't save yourself, you can't get rid of the poison, so what are you doing here for a long time! Who is that! Put her on your back... Forget it, you have a canned shape, don't give it to her on the way If you poke him to death, I'd better do it myself!"

Hugging Zhao Mengya's waist, Qin Yu suddenly threw her on his shoulder with force.

As a result, as soon as this person went up, a large number of flying knives and hidden weapons fell from the fainted Zhao Mengya with the sound of clanging, and the corners of Qin Yu's mouth twitched crazily.

"I don't like red clothes, but I like armaments. Others are flirtatious, but you are an iron lady. No wonder you are so unhappy. With your temper, it's strange that boys like you."

While muttering, Qin Yu led Zhao Mengya towards his courtyard, and one of the guards immediately ran to the medical hall, ready to call those private doctors dedicated to the Qin family over.

What?You said it was late at night and the streets were still chaotic, so you dare not come over?
Just kidding, the fourth young master asked you to come and help, who in the entire Tianlong City would dare to refuse!

Don't say that you have fallen asleep, even if you have already fallen into the ground, the guards will take you out of the coffin and take you away!
One night passed quickly, and during these short hours, some people were asleep, some were sleepless, some were having fun, and some were already dead.

The forces belonging to the second son were completely destroyed overnight.

The organization named Zhenqin Assassin Group failed to suppress the Qin family as the name suggests, but was lost in the hands of the Qin family.

A large number of corpses were transported out of the city overnight, and a place was found for a hasty burial by the way.

No one cares who they are, and no one cares what they've been through.

Assassin, it is difficult to see the sun when alive, and there is no face to think about after death.

By the early morning of the second day, the rain outside gradually disappeared.

In Qin Yu's room, a figure slowly opened his eyes from the bed.

Almost at the moment of regaining consciousness, Zhao Mengya sat up abruptly from where she was.

Subconsciously touched her waist, but found that there was nothing there, her expression changed instantly.

It's not just that the weapons are missing, even those darts with hidden weapons that she hid in various places have all been taken away.

Even the clothes on her body disappeared together.

There was nothing in his hands, not even a self-defense weapon, which made Zhao Mengya panicked.

She grabbed the quilt and jumped off the bed, resisting the sharp pain from the bandaged wound on her body, and hurriedly glanced around.

Looking at the familiar decorations next to him, and the hand-painted Qin Yu photo on the opposite side that he has been looking at for more than half a month, but still looks so silly.

After Zhao Mengya was silent for a second, she put the teapot she grabbed back on the table.

Clutching her dizzy head and dragging her extremely tired body, Zhao Mengya walked slowly to the bed and fell headlong on it.

Almost at the moment when she lay down, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open, and Qin Yu, who was wearing a nightgown, ran in with a panicked expression.

"Suddenly crackling! What's the matter! What happened!"

While yelling, Qin Yu rushed into the room and squinted at Zhao Mengya.

It turned out that the woman used the quilt to wrap her body like a silkworm chrysalis, and the panic expression on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by an unhappy grin.

"Tsk, that's why I said that you are boring as a woman. What kind of Michelin tires are you cosplaying well? You don't even have the most basic trust between people, so don't pay attention."

Leaning against the door frame with his arms around his shoulders, Qin Yu raised his head slightly.

"Awake? How do you feel? Let me explain in advance. I'm not a hooligan. The maid took off my clothes. The doctor suggested that you take off your clothes. He said that wearing wet clothes is not good for the wound, and the maid is taking off your clothes." I was hurt by your flying knife when I was in the middle of the day, and I paid him five taels of silver! Remember to reimburse me later!"

Listening to Qin Yu's chattering voice at the door, Zhao Mengya lay back on the bed again, staring at the ceiling expressionlessly.

"I have no money."

"Ok?"

"I don't have anything, I can't get reimbursed."

"When you mention money, your answer is too straightforward. What are you looking at in a daze?"

"I'm thinking about how to kill someone."

"Kill? This battle is over, who do you want to kill?"

"...Your brother, Qin Gan."