Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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A few mouthfuls of porridge were mechanically delivered to the entrance, and a flash of astonishment flashed in Jian Xing's eyes.

He raised his eyes to look at Xie Zhuo, but only saw the overlapping shadows.

The corner of Xie Zhuo's lips curled into a slightly nasty smile: "Is this porridge delicious?"

Jian Xingzhi clenched her teeth tightly, trying to stay awake, but there was nothing she could do.

The moment he fell on the table, Xie Zhuo suddenly raised his voice: "Jian Yi, come in!"

Jian Yi, who was guarding the door, was taken aback, and subconsciously pushed the door open, only to see their eldest son lying on the table.

In an instant, he was out of his wits, and the dagger in his hand slipped into the palm of his hand.

"Bastard, what did you do!" His eyes were full of murderous intent, and the dagger was swiftly slashed towards Xie Zhuo's neck.

This bastard dared to harm their eldest son, he wanted to let this bastard be buried with him!

Xie Zhuo frantically dodged the blow, so frightened that Baimaohan burst out.

"You bastard, calm down!" He got under the table and said hastily: "Your son is fine!"

Jian Yi's movements froze, and then he touched Jian Xingzhi's neck with his hand, and he breathed out the moment he felt a strong pulsation.

The rationality returned to her mind, and Jane became nervous for a moment.

Just now, this person seemed to call him Jian Yi...

Looking at the person who came out from under the table in a panic, Jian Yi asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

He entered the mansion as the grandson of the old doctor, how could this person know his identity?

"Put down the dagger." Xie Zhuo wiped the sweat from his head, and said angrily, "If I wanted to kill you two, master and servant, would you still live to this day?"

Damn, he almost capsized in the gutter, if he was killed by this thing, he really couldn't even cry.

Suspicion flashed across Jane's eyes, but she still put down the dagger in her hand.

"Later, you will be responsible for sending Jian Xingzhi out of the city." The next moment, what Xie Zhuo said made him stiff again.

He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, almost feeling like he was hallucinating.

This person asked him to send the son out of the city?

Does he know what this means.

Xie Zhuo didn't seem to see his surprise, and said to himself: "Duanyan is waiting for you outside the city, and he will take the rest of the Jian family and Jian Xingzhi to the north."

"Of course, you have to come back after sending people away."

"Why?" At this moment, Jian Yi was deeply puzzled, why did Xie Zhuo do this?

"Of course it's because you two were invited by me to see Jian Xingzhi's injuries, so you can't go out!"

"Don't you call yourself a loyal servant? You won't even be willing to stand by your son for a while, right?"

At this moment, Xie Zhuo's voice was a little dangerous.

"No, that's not what I meant!" Jian Yi quickly denied, and then asked in confusion, "Why did you save our son?"

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He was speechless: "Is this the time to ask these things? If you want your son to live, just follow my orders!"

"Yes!" Even though there were thousands of questions at the moment, Jian Yi suppressed them all.

Because, he knew, the son could escape from this dragon's pond and tiger's lair.

"Master, the punishment is over." The next moment, there was a soft knock on the door, and the voice of the guard came over.

Xie Zhuo said coldly: "How is it? Did you kill him?"

The voice paused for a moment, and then said: "Back to the young master, I still have a breath."

"Unlucky!" Xie Zhuo said impatiently, and then said: "Throw him out of the city and let him fend for himself!"