little couple

While waiting to go out, Dang Gui called Ning Yin to stop: "Young Master, since this morning, people outside have been staring at our yard. Those who come are not kind, and those who are kind will not come. You should be more careful when you go out these few days, Young Master. "

Ning Yin smiled: "I'm just a herb picker, no one will specifically target me. But... it may be that someone saw that I always ran into Zuo Wuxun in the past two days, so he was jealous and sent someone specially Come watch me."

Dang Gui handed over a dagger without changing his face. This dagger is smaller than ordinary daggers. At first glance, it has no lethality, but it is extraordinarily sharp and easy to hide: "Young master, safety is the most important thing when you go out."

Ning Yin weighed the dagger and threw it into the medicine basket: "Okay."

Because of Angelica's reminder, when Ning Yin went out, he looked around and found that there were indeed a few sneaky villains who were dressed in low-key but kept following him. Why are the people in Hegui City becoming more and more unruly.

Really untidy.

Ning Yin was thinking as he walked towards the alley. After turning around in the alley for half a day, he managed to get rid of the few followers behind him, and then he walked to the door of the small workshop familiarly. , Knock Knock.

The shopkeeper opened a small slit, and instead of giving a few orders with low conditions and low prices as usual, he directly asked him whether he would accept the order of life-or-death.

Ning Yin narrowed her eyes.

Generally, when something happens to a family, they will immediately report to the government to seek help from the government; if something happens to a rich family, not only will they report to the government, but they will also pay money to find help from the escort agency.

As for this small workshop that is not well-known in Hegui City, on weekdays, at most, it is a small list of looking for cats and dogs, debt collection and stalking people. ?

Although the shopkeeper didn't poke his head out to look, but he seemed to have a pair of eyes outside, as if he could see Ning Yin's expression, the shopkeeper immediately said in a bad tone: "It's fine if you don't like it, there are more people who want it." Take it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Ning Yin to reply, and closed the door firmly.

Ning Yin shrugged his shoulders, and made up his mind to come here to try his luck in a few days. He walked outside while thinking, planning to go out of the city to collect herbs first. After all, he was a herb collector, and he carried a medicine basket in the city all day long. Mixing, instead of going out of the city to collect herbs, this makes people suspicious.

Before he got out of the alley, a man in a brown blouse came up to him. The man's head was lowered, and he staggered towards the inside. He didn't pay attention, and hit Ning Yin's shoulder hard.

……

I'm afraid that no matter how serious the collision is, his little life will die.

Ning Yin clutched his shoulders in a lifeless manner and looked back, only to see the man in the brown blouse walking forward without turning his head, not intending to apologize for bumping into someone.

It seems that something went wrong.

Ning Yin blinked and smiled wryly. He didn't even take care of his own affairs now, and now he still wants to take care of other people's affairs. It's really boring.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to lift his foot to leave, but saw three people blocking his eyes. The word tiger was printed on the clothes of these three people, indicating that these three people were all members of the Humen Security Bureau.

The smile on Ning Yin's face faded away.

"Medicine pickers, come with us, our young escort will mainly meet you." The three of them said proudly.

Ning Yin laughed lightly, the already domineering Young Master Hu, who did not expect to see him for half a year, now even the people in his hands have become so arrogant and unreasonable.

It can be seen from this that the Hu family, where Wu Fu was born, is indeed not like everyone else.

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