She turned her head and saw that the woman who was standing in front of Wan Ziming unexpectedly stood behind her at some point.

Fuxiang's scalp was numb with shock, tears were hanging on her face, and she huddled up.

"What are you going to do, don't kill me!"

Chu Junxing and the others didn't know who Fuxiang was, but Jian Anan did.

She looked at Fuxiang with a sneer, and at some point, there was an extra sword in her hand.

She put the sword against Fuxiang's neck and sneered: "Your sweetheart Wan Ziming is dead. Do you still want to avenge your cousin?"

Fuxiang was already scared, but now she was even more frightened and shook her head.

"Don't kill me, just do whatever you want me to do."

She was only 20 years old, and she had not yet fully enjoyed her great youth, so she could not just die in their hands.

Jian Anan is eager to find Gu Moli, and Fuxiang is Wan Ziming's crush.

She will definitely know about Gu Moli.

"It's okay if you don't want to die, but you must tell Gu Moli's whereabouts."

Fuxiang didn't know Gu Moli at all. She looked at Jian Anan with a pair of frightened eyes.

"I don't know that person, let alone where he is."

Chu Junxing frowned when he heard this.

"An'an, who is Gu Moli?"

The speaker was Sheng Fang, but he had never heard of such a person before.

Jian Anan's eyes were locked on Fuxiang's face, and she said in a very cold tone: "A person with a mask on his face.

He was also involved in the massacre of the city.

The poison that Wen Yi received was also caused by him. "

After hearing this, Chu Junxing frowned even deeper.

When Jian Anan went back to find them in the afternoon, she mentioned this person.

She also said that the two had a fight in Zhongzhou Mansion.

It's just that that person's martial arts skills are far superior to Jian An'an's.

Now it seems that Gu Moli is the person who killed Wan Ziming with one arrow.

When Jian Anan mentioned the person with the mask on his face, he saw a look of surprise on Fuxiang's face.

It seemed that she knew that person.

Jian Anan sneered and pressed the sword in her hand against Fuxiang's neck.

The sharp sword immediately cut a bloody mark on Fuxiang's neck.

A stinging pain hit her neck, and Fu Xiang was shaking violently.

She knew she couldn't escape tonight, so she could only plead.

“I only met that man once, but I really don’t know who he is.

Please let me go, girl, and I promise not to tell anyone about what happened tonight. "

At this time, Fuxiang felt extremely regretful. She should have listened to the madam and not come to Wan Ziming.

But she just couldn't calm down and wanted to come here to take a look before going back.

As a result, this happened.

Jian Anan saw that Fuxiang seemed to really not know the whereabouts of Gu Moli, and she did not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

But Fuxiang has a close relationship with Wan Ziming, so there is no guarantee that she will tell others what happened here.

Thinking of this, Jian Anan put away the sword in her hand.

She took out a pill from the space and handed it to Fuxiang.

"Eat it."

Jian Anan's eyes were cold, making Fuxiang tremble all over.

She took the pill with trembling hands, but did not dare to put it in her mouth.

Jian Anan said with a cold face: "Do you want to die now, or do you want to eat it to save your life?"

Fuxiang's hands shook in fright at Jian Anan's words, and she almost threw the pills in her hand.

She knew she couldn't escape, so she had no choice but to follow Jian Anan's words and put the pill in her hand into her mouth.

She originally thought of keeping the pills in her mouth and spitting them out after they left.

Unexpectedly, the pill melted in her mouth and flowed directly into her throat.

Soon the pills took effect.

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