man in suit

He Hongxue's guess was correct, that person in the dark would still take action tonight, but after they waited for three hours, that person's actions had gradually taken effect.

He Wenxuan put down the phone and said in a deep voice, "It is rumored that Princess Margaret murdered Wu Xin."

John immediately straightened his back, and asked impatiently, "Margaret is going to kill Wu Xin?!" It was as if Margaret really wanted to kill Wu Xin.

Any fool can see that John has no feelings for Margaret at all. He Wenhan twitched his lips with disdain, and shouted sharply: "Shut up, don't make trouble!"

He Wenxuan continued. A few hours ago, Wu Xin suddenly fell from the balcony. This incident became the topic of conversation among the guests. In a closed space, the speed of speculation and rumors can be called a virus. I don’t know Whether someone accidentally or deliberately spread that Princess Margaret murdered Wu Xin, when He Wenxuan's people heard these rumors, this rumor with no definite evidence spread to almost everyone.

Some of these points are very doubtful. In the past few hours, although He Hongxue and the others were busy with other things, they also stayed in the hall for a period of time in the middle. to avoid.

Another point is that the focus of the rumors is not on the special relationship between Wu Xin and John, but more on Princess Margaret.

Because she was jealous of Wu Xin, a lowly star, and her fiancé, Princess Lengao, who has always been aloof, couldn't bear the excitement, and deliberately let Wu Xin continue to sing on rainy days, and deliberately let Wu Xin sing from the balcony at her engagement ceremony. Who would have thought that a perfectionist Princess Margaret would ruin her own engagement.

In just a few hours, Margaret suddenly turned from a lonely and beautiful princess into a cruel and jealous woman, pitiful and pathetic, cheated and abandoned by her fiancé, and lost her dignity and identity.

"It's for Margaret." He Wenhan spat irritably. They didn't realize this until now. The guy who was behind the scenes didn't come for John or them at all. Margaret, it was Margaret. Princess Gretel!

Several people glanced at each other and left the study at the same time. John yelled "Where are you going?", but hurriedly staggered to keep up after receiving no reply.

He Hongxue and the others came to the door of Her Royal Highness Princess Margaret's room, and a row of armed guards stood outside the door, stopping them.

"Sorry, Her Royal Highness doesn't want to see anyone right now."

Even though John, the princess fiancé, was standing right next to him.

"Ahhh——" There was a piercing scream in the room.

Without saying a word, He Hongxue pushed Bao Fat and opened the door of Margaret's room. The room was in a mess, with broken glass and messy books everywhere, as if it had been ransacked.

A glamorous woman in a long dress in her 30s curled up on the ground with her hands covering her ears and leaning against the sofa, screaming and babbling nonstop: "Impossible! Impossible! You are dead It's gone! You're dead!"

"Margaret?" After all, it was his fiancée, and John hurried up to try to comfort the hysterical woman. Margaret suddenly raised her head to look at the few people who had broken into her room, her eyes dazzled with eyeliner. light of fear.

"He Hongxue... He Hongxue... You came just in time, come and protect me! Get someone to protect me, someone wants to kill me!" Ignoring John next to me, seeing He Hongxue was like seeing a savior, Ma Gretel got up and rushed towards He Hongxue, tightly grasping He Hongxue's arm.

A trace of dislike flashed quickly in his eyes, He Hongxue looked down at the woman who was holding onto his arm, and asked calmly, "What happened, Your Highness the Princess?"

"He's coming, he's coming..." Biting her lower lip, which was covered with rose-colored lipstick, Margaret held onto He Hongxue tightly while looking around nervously, "He will kill me Yes, he will kill me! That damned devil, that damned bitch!"

"Who is he?" He Wenxuan asked. Although he didn't know Princess Margaret very well, Margaret usually gave him the impression that she was a calm, arrogant and intelligent woman. Who would make Princess Margaret always pursue perfection? Margaret is afraid of being like this, regardless of the image.

A person's name suddenly appeared in their hearts, and at the same time, this person's name rang in their ears.

"Tyrael," Margaret closed her eyes, breathing heavily, her delicate face twitched slightly, mixed with hatred and fear, she almost gnashed her teeth and said the man's name, "It's Tyrell." Rael!"

Sure enough, it was that man.

There was some small excitement in my heart, like ants crawling on my chest, He Hongxue kept his calm and asked in a low voice: "How do you know it's Tyrell?"

Margaret hesitated to speak, but He Hongxue winked at He Wenhan when he saw this, and He Wenhan immediately turned around and kicked John and the others out, leaving only the four of them in the room.

"If you don't say anything, how can we protect you?" He Hongxue gently pushed away Margaret's fingers holding his arm.

The woman with diamonds on her nails took a deep breath, pulled her long skirt and straightened her slightly messy long hair. Margaret tried her best to keep calm, but her slightly trembling hands betrayed her. her.

The woman was terrified, viscerally terrified.

Even if Tyrell's "famous reputation" does not make Margaret so scared, everyone knows that tigers can eat people, but few people will tremble in fright without seeing a tiger, unless this People have been bitten by tigers.

Margaret knew Tyrell.

Tyrell's sister, the news that was leaked after Tyrell's "death", members of the royal family, John, a man who looks somewhat similar to Tyrell's mentor...

The clues one by one slowly merged into a vivid picture in He Hongxue's mind. The member of the royal family who leaked the news about Tyrell's family was Princess Margaret.

Tyrell's target is Princess Margaret.

"Wen Han, inform Zheng Bo to verify the identity of all the guests and staff, find a suitable excuse, and don't startle the snake." He Hongxue immediately set about making arrangements.

He Wenxuan deliberately said bluffing words: "Your Highness Margaret, are you still planning to keep concealing your relationship with Tyrell?"

"Don't talk to me like that." Margaret raised her chin.

No matter how afraid you are, you must maintain your pride. Margaret didn't know that she had been rumored to be a vicious jealous woman outside. He Hongxue suddenly understood the evil taste of that man Tyrell. What do you cherish more? , the more you destroy what you cherish.

And this is just the beginning.

"Let's go out." He Hongxue turned around and was about to leave. Seeing that they were leaving, Margaret immediately panicked and shouted: "I order you to stay!"

"We have the right not to listen to your orders." The man with an indifferent attitude didn't stop walking towards the door. He didn't like this haughty woman, and for some reason, he didn't even like Margaret saying "Taiwan The look of vicious hatred when the three words "Ril".

When He Hongxue's hand just touched the golden handle, Margaret finally lowered her attitude: "Please, please don't leave me here alone, Tyrell will kill me."

He Hongxue turned around and looked at the woman silently, bit her lower lip lightly, Margaret compromised under the great fear.

"He's right here." Margaret said in a trembling voice, as if she was afraid of the window.

"where is he?"

Margaret pointed to the dining car that was pushed aside, her slender fingers trembling slightly: "There."

He Wenxuan strode over and lifted the silver lid of the dining car. On the dinner plate was an exquisite snow-white cake. On the whole body of the snow-white cake, a line of words was written in red paint: Happy Engagement.

In the lower right corner is the signature of one person: Tyrell.

"Are you sure it was written by Tyrell himself?" He Wenxuan asked.

"I know his handwriting." Margaret walked back and forth in the room nervously, biting her fingers lightly, and murmured, "Don't ask me how I know him, he is a secret agent serving the royal family."

The latter sentence seems to be a guilty and superfluous explanation while flustered.

"Then why did he kill you?" He Hongxue continued to ask.

Visible panic flashed in her eyes, and the sudden thunder outside the window made Margaret tremble violently. She hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly, "I... I thought he was dead..."

"It was you who leaked the news about Tyrell's family, right?" He Wenxuan on the side spoke out the following words for Margaret, and the woman in question responded with silence.

He Hongxue couldn't help frowning. He couldn't guess what that guy Tyrell wanted to do and what he would do. All logic applied to that man Tyrell was illogical, but since Margaret is Tyrell Riel's goal, then they just need to guard...

"Dong dong dong."

It was a knock on the door.

"Who?" He Wenxuan asked out loud.

"Aren't you going to open the door for me?" The low and hoarse voice sneered with a bit of elegance and a bit of playfulness.

He Hongxue and He Wenxuan took out their guns and aimed at the door of the room at the same time, so Tyrell came to the door himself?