The love I killed is back

"Dongdong—Second Young Master, I'm Butler Xu."

"Come in."

When Butler Xu entered the door, he saw Jin Xun also in the study, and his eyes flashed a trace of surprise. After all, in everyone's eyes, Jin Yan took Jin Xun's position as the head of the family, but now it seems that the relationship between them is not as good as everyone imagined. Being so hostile, he quickly said respectfully, "Second Young Master."

Jin Xun nodded, then turned his gaze to Jin Yan.

Jin Yan said: "Steward Xu just speak up if you have anything to say, there are no outsiders here."

Steward Xu lowered his head, he paused and said, "There was an accident in the house over there in the garden today."

Jin Yan frowned: "What accident?"

Butler Xu said: "Someone got in among the servants who delivered food today, but luckily the people in the house were transferred at that time."

Jin Yan didn't feel lucky. Someone deliberately pretended to be a servant and went there, which meant that the other party might know something. He asked, "Have you found out who did it?"

Butler Xu said: "I'm checking. Brother Chen, who is guarding the house, remembered the face of the servant who was disguised as a servant. I suspect it's among the newly recruited newcomers, so I'm gathering them together for identification."

Jin Xun bent his lips and said to Jin Yan: "It seems very interesting, why don't we go and have a look?"

The garden house can be said to be the biggest secret of the Jin family, and even more Jin Yan's secret. The person who got in must be caught.Jin Yan stood up and strode out.

The summoned servants stood in a row in the hall, and several security guards in uniform stood beside them. Brother Chen stood in front of the servants, scanning every face while walking. When he walked in front of one of them, He found that the other party lowered his head, strode over and grabbed the other party's shoulder and scolded: "The prisoner is you!"

"Brother Chen, you are crazy! My shoulder!" Qiu Ming raised his head in pain.

"Qiu Ming?" Brother Chen let go of his hand. Of course he knew that Qiu Ming was Qiu Biao's younger brother, and this face was not. He just saw Qiu Ming lower his head and thought he was guilty, "Why did you lower your head?"

Qiu Ming rubbed his shoulders and said, "I... I didn't see your eyes too fiercely, it's just like that subconsciously."

Brother Chen laughed angrily: "What are you afraid of if you haven't done anything wrong?"

After Brother Chen finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to Qiu Ming. He continued to look at each one, but he felt unbelievable when he reached the last one.

No? !

He quickly looked at everyone again, but there was no face he remembered.

Xiao Lin saw that Brother Chen's face was ugly, and saw that the latter had read it several times and realized that there was no gain. He said, "Brother Chen, let each of them talk, let me listen to it?"

Brother Chen glanced at him, nodded and said, "That's the only way."

Xiao Lin stepped forward and said, "I need each of you to say something in a more aggressive tone. This sentence is..."

One more move and it will kill you.

Xiao Lin thought of the man's voice lingering in his ears, and his heart trembled. The wound on his neck seemed to be in pain, and he continued: "If you move again, you will be killed directly."

Everyone started to say this sentence, until the last one finished, Xiao Lin shook his head at Brother Chen.

Brother Chen broke out in a cold sweat. What he thought was a sure thing turned out to be like this. How could he explain it to Butler Xu?

"Have you found anyone?" Butler Xu's voice came.

Brother Chen turned around, not only Butler Xu, but Jin Yan and Jin Xun also came over, he felt that his job was not guaranteed.

"Have you found someone?" Seeing Brother Chen still in a daze, Xu Butler repeated with a frown.

Brother Chen came back to his senses, he didn't dare to look at Butler Xu, and said in a low voice, "I didn't find it."

Butler Xu didn't expect Brother Chen to be so useless, and just about to reprimand Jin Yan, he said: "Since I can't find it among this group of people, then everyone should check one by one. As long as he is still here, he will always be found."

Jin Xun also said: "Later, you will tell me in detail the appearance of the person you saw, and I will draw him for everyone to see, so that the efficiency will be higher."

Brother Chen didn't expect to be blamed: "Thank you, Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master!"

No one was found, so Steward Xu said to the servants in front of him, "We're gone, each of us will go back to our respective posts."

The servants left one after another. Qiu Ming and Mo Wenliang walked side by side. He said with a look of survivors: "Bai Teng, why did you ask us to gather together? It made me think I was caught stealing something from the kitchen." Found."

Mo Wenliang shook his head and said, "I don't know, it should be a very serious matter."

"It must be serious! Didn't you see that the first young master and the second young master are here, and you asked Brother Chen to tell who they are." Qiu Ming kept muttering.

Mo Wenliang gradually stopped listening. He had already prepared for this incident. Naturally, Brother Chen couldn't find himself who was hiding among the servants, so he bent his lips.

Because at that time, he used his original appearance to sneak into the house.

But Jin Xun actually planned to draw his appearance, Mo Wenliang sighed secretly, once he drew it, he couldn't hide it, he had to act.

Just tonight.

Mo Wenliang decided to act quickly, but what he never expected was that Jin Xun was faster than him.

Jin Xun drew a portrait in less than 5 minutes while listening to Brother Chen's description of his appearance. He looked at the portrait and fell silent.

It was precisely the figure in the painting that silenced him.

Jin Xun put away the painting amidst Brother Chen's praise, and said with a rare seriousness on his face: "Stop the search first."

Brother Chen was puzzled, he had already finished drawing that person: "But..."

"No but," Jin Xun looked at him with a half-smile, "I said stop searching."

Brother Chen felt the chill brought by Jin Xun's smile, his heart trembled, and he immediately said, "I'll convey it right now."

Jin Xun took the painting and went directly to the study where Jin Yan was.

In the evening, Mo Wenliang went to the kitchen to pick up food, but housekeeper Xu told him that Jin Yan would eat in the bedroom tonight, and he went to the bedroom with the plate, but he always felt a little weird in his heart.

Jin Yan has been working in the study these days, why is he in the bedroom today?

It happened to be today... Mo Wenliang stopped and looked up at the bedroom door.

Maybe a few seconds, a few minutes later, Mo Wenliang knocked on the door and said, "Second Young Master, I am Bai Teng who came to deliver the food."

"Come in." Jin Yan's voice was the same as usual.

Mo Wenliang opened the door but found that the room was completely dark. Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and his first reaction was to back away.

In the darkness, someone suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him into the room forcefully. The dinner plate in his hand fell to the ground with a loud sound, followed by the sound of the door closing.

Mo Wenliang wanted to break free from the hand that was holding his arm, but was pressed against the wall by the other's skillful back-cut hands. The pain from the moment his chest hit the wall made him groan.

The person who suppressed Mo Wenliang didn't speak, only sprayed his heavy breath on the back of his neck. No matter how stupid he was at this moment, he knew who was behind him.

"Jin Yan...let me go."

After speaking, he felt his earlobe was bitten, and the tingling and numbness made him tremble subconsciously.

"You shouldn't have come here." Jin Yan's voice lacked a trace of emotion|color, as if the hot and intense lust|desire and reason were separated at this time.

"Why can't I come?" Mo Wenliang was trembling all over, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or because of Jin Yan's messy hands, "If it wasn't for you back then...now you have no right to meddle in my affairs!"

If it wasn't for the drunken accident that allowed Jin Yan to take those photos, maybe many things would not have happened.

Mo Wenliang didn't know what he did wrong. If he insisted on saying something wrong, it would be that he talked to Jin Yan for a book that year, made him fall in love with him, and allowed him to destroy his life without scruple.

"Jin Yan, do you know how much I hate you..."

Jin Yan's hand stopped, his fingertips were cold, but his body was terribly hot, clinging to another fiery body.

But the hearts of the two cuddling each other were completely cold.

Mo Wenliang felt that Jin Yan's movements stopped. He was relieved but froze soon.

Something was dripping into the nape of his neck.

"Wen Liang, don't do anything, let alone hate me." Jin Yan's breathing was unsteady at this moment, and his cold fingertips were trembling.

Mo Wenliang didn't answer, only each other's breaths were entangled in the air.

Soon there was the sound of footsteps and a hasty knock on the door.

"Second Young Master, the Patriarch has passed away!"

Jin Yan's pupils shrank, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but loosen. Mo Wenliang immediately waited for an opportunity to break free, and hit Jin Yan's chest with his arm.

Jin Yan only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body lost his balance due to the sudden impact and fell backwards. He instinctively grabbed the curtains with his hands, and the curtains were torn off in an instant, and faint light shone through the glass. into the room.

"Second Young Master, are you alright?" Steward Xu heard a voice from inside the door. He didn't hear a response and tried to open the door, but found that it was locked. Just as he was about to ask someone to enter by force, Jin Yan's voice came come out.

"I'm fine, I'll be there soon."

Steward Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then I'll arrange other people to work first."

Jin Yan was covered with curtains, and his hair was messy on his forehead. He sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment. He raised his head, and his pupils were filled with Mo Wenliang's figure.

"I'm not here just for the truth." Mo Wenliang's face was dim under the faint light, but the gun in his hand was aimed at Jin Yan very accurately, and his voice was cold, "It's even more to kill you."

"Use this gun that you gave me with your own hands."

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