Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Everyone else is fine, why are we the only ones from the Sanjiu Sect who died?"

"..."

Simon squatted down and tried the breathing of the person lying on the ground. He remained silent and ignored his question, and turned around to explain to the people around him.

"There's someone else here."

The medical staff who followed quickly came to save people.

Simon turned sideways to make way and stood at the corner, with no emotion on his mature and handsome face.

Even so, Goatee still didn't let him go.

Still yelling like he's mindless.

"Who can give me an explanation?"

"Why is it that everyone else is fine, but something happened to our people!"

"Who did it!"

The Sanjiu Sect can only be considered a low-ranking force in the Independent Continent. If they hadn't gotten close to the Chamber of Commerce Alliance this time, no one would have ignored them at all.

So after this incident happened, everyone who came in later looked at Simon, carefully observing Simon's reaction, as if they wanted to get clues from Simon's face.

Simon's cheek muscles twitched uncontrollably, trying to calm himself down and not to reveal his flaws.

But when he heard Goatee's mindless questions one after another, and his attitude of clamoring for an explanation... he finally couldn't hold it back and shouted in a low voice: "That's enough!"

The goatee's face was dull, and he kept talking unconvinced, and wanted to say something else, until he saw Simon's red and bloodshot eyes looking at him in warning.

He suddenly became quiet like a chicken whose neck was stuck.

*

As soon as Qiao Nian left Mingshui Mansion, she received calls from Xie Yun, Xie Tingyun, Zhou Zhou and others.

She opened the car window, put her elbows outside, bent her long legs, leaned back, and sat in the passenger seat to answer the phone one after another.

It's the same sentence that comes and goes.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

The news that she participated in this treasure hunt on behalf of the Ji family must have just spread out. Even Shi Fu, who is usually taciturn and doesn't like to use communication equipment, called her to ask about the situation.

However, because I was able to contact Qiao Nian, I heard that she was safe.

Everyone felt relieved.

Usually I just give a few words of advice on the phone, knowing that she is tired, so I hang up without wasting her time.

Qiao Nian answered a dozen calls at once.

The kids in the first research institute also called her.

Except Xue Zhu is more arrogant.

Shen Qingfeng and Cao Yanhua were relatively calm.

The calmest one is Xu Yi.

Without even making a call, he sent her a WeChat message to ask about her situation, as if he was sure that she could sort out the mess in Mingshui Mansion.

Wait for Qiao Nian to finish answering the phone and reply to the messages on the phone.

The big black G has slowly driven into the residence.

Compared to Mingshui Mansion, which is a majestic building that resembles an ancient castle, Ye Wangchuan's villa in Independence Island is really small and fresh.

The white four-story villa has a small garden outside with local roses growing wildly on the walls and blooming with dazzling flowers.

Very flamboyant style.

It's not as luxurious and restrained as his house in Beijing, but more like the indulgence hidden in his upbringing.

After Ye Wangchuan parked the car, he found that Qiao Nian had finished replying to the message on her mobile phone and seemed to be staring at the roses in the flower bed.

He raised his eyebrows, unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over and unbuckled her seat belt with his slender hands, and said in a low and seductive voice, "Are you in a daze?" Qiao Nian glanced at the roses outside. Hearing this, he looked away, raised his hand and opened the door lazily: "I'm thinking about the antidote that Mr. Zhong mentioned."