One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

When Xie Huaiyin was being chased and ran around, Ling Qiong was selling cheat books to others.

After all, now that Xie Huaiyin has everything in hand, if she doesn't hurry up and sell it, it will be worthless.

Yun Qilian just looked at her and kept coming up with new cheats.

If people outside knew that the secret books they were vying for were deliberately 'copied' by others, they don't know how they would feel.

into the night.

Ling Qiong sat at the table and counted the bank notes, her whole body was full of happiness.

Yun Qilian stood at the side, the dim candlelight shrouded him, cast his figure aside, and cast out a slender shadow.

Yun Qilian: "Second Miss also sold the cheat books that the Liang family got?"

Ling Qiong put down the bank note, "No."

She didn't know where the Liang family got the fragments.

Maybe it was stolen from someone else, maybe it was bought from someone else.

"Second Miss, why did you do this?" Yun Qilian's face was half hidden in the shadow, looking even more gloomy.

Ling Qiong raised her eyes and looked at Yun Qilian, "If they want it, I will sell it. If there is no sale, there will be no murder, don't you know?"

Dad didn't support you just to make money!

snort!

Yun Qilian fell silent and stood aside as a pillar.

He just wondered how she, as a righteous person, could do these things.

…

Lingqiong has money in her hand, so Winky would be sorry if she didn't lie to Krypton.

The result of drawing the card was midnight, Lingqiong was still unable to sleep, and listened to the movement next door.

I don't know how long I waited, and finally heard some noise from the next door.

She immediately put on her clothes, opened the door and went out.

…

Ling Qiong pushed the door open and entered, Yun Qilian was startled when someone came in, turned around and the man in black who attacked him pierced his chest with a sword.

"Boom—"

The second sword of the man in black missed.

"Xiao Yun?"

The girl's voice reached Yun Qilian's ears along with the sound of the long sword piercing through the air.

But Yun Qilian didn't have time to respond to Ling Qiong, he couldn't show his strength, so he could only deal with the man in black.

It's not yet possible for Lingqiong to see anything.

The man in black didn't know what was going on with his target, but this gave him a chance.

Bang——

The tables and chairs in the house were cut in half by the sword.

Yun Qilian retreated into the corner, there was no way to retreat, just when Yun Qilian was hesitating whether to make a move, there was a muffled sound, the man in black paused, and then fell to the ground.

The man in black fell down, revealing the people behind him.

The little girl's coat fell to the ground, and she was holding a sculpture in her hand. The moonlight coming in from the window could be seen, and there was blood on the base of the sculpture.

Ling Qiong threw away the sculpture, put her hands behind her back, and smiled obediently at Yun Qilian.

If Yun Qilian hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that it was her who beat the man in black.

…

Yun Qilian was injured, Ling Qiong helped him to sit down, "Wait for me to get off, I'll get you medicine!"

"No……"

Before Yun Qilian finished talking, Ling Qiong had already run out.

Yun Qilian had no choice but to swallow his words back, his gaze lowered slightly, and he saw that the coat was lying quietly on the ground.

After a few seconds, he tried to bend over. This action involved a chest injury and it hurt a little.

Yun Qilian picked up the clothes and put them away, and let out a slow breath.

He thought of the man in black on the ground, and searched the man in black first.

After making sure there was nothing wrong, he sat back.

Ling Qiong ran back and piled the medicine on the table where she could barely stand, "Let me see your injury."

"Second Miss, I can handle it myself."

"How can I do that!" Did Dad stay up late at night to deliver medicine to you?

Yun Qilian insisted on not letting go, Ling Qiong went straight to him: "You are my bodyguard, if something happens to you, who will protect me in the future!"

As the two tugged, more blood oozed from Yun Qilian's wound.

In the end, it was Yun Qilian who compromised first, after all, if he didn't compromise, he might really bleed to death.

Ling Qiong carefully opened his clothes, firstly the clothes stuck to the wound.

"Does it hurt?" Ling Qiong asked him with a wrinkled face, her wet eyes were filled with distress.

Being watched by such deer-like eyes, Yun Qilian's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "It doesn't hurt."

"Why doesn't it hurt?" Ling Qiong's eyes were slightly red, her voice choked up, "It must hurt."

Unexpectedly, Yun Qilian was stunned.

Even if it hurts, he hurts, so why is she still crying?

Yun Qilian's lips twitched a few times, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only freeze there.

Ling Qiong sniffed, and helped him clean and disinfect the wound first.

The little girl was careful, as if she was afraid of hurting him, she wiped her breath.

The slightly cool breath fell on the wound, which was a little painful and itchy.

Yun Qilian looked away, pressed the armrest of the chair with his other hand, and slowly exerted force.

In the quiet environment, Yun Qilian seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing, together with the beating of his heart, it was like a drum beating in his ears.

"Okay." Lingqiong bandaged the wound, "Is there any other injury?"

Yun Qilian quickly pulled up his clothes, "No."

"oh."

I don't know if it was Yun Qilian's illusion, but he could hear the disappointment in her tone.

Ling Qiong pointed to the man in black on the ground: "Why did he assassinate you?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

"Um."

Yun Qilian's tone was firm, and he couldn't hear the meaning of lying at all.

Ling Qiong turned the man in black over and searched his body, but found nothing to prove his identity.

but……

Ling Qiong looked at the black bamboo leaf tattoo on the wrist of the man in black. This is... a member of the Demon Cult?

The cub still said he didn't know!

As the disciple of the leader, can he not recognize him?

Liar!

"This is a member of the Devil's Cult." Ling Qiong didn't expose him, and asked curiously, "How could you offend the Devil's Cult?"

Yun Qilian still shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Ling Qiong squatted beside the man in black, thought for a moment, raised her head, and asked crisply: "Then shall we kill him or bury him?"

Yun Qilian: "???"

Shouldn't you wake up and ask?

"Second Miss, let me handle it."

"Alright." Ling Qiong stood up and patted her skirt, "But can you do it?"

Yun Qilian: "A small injury, it's not a problem."

"Then I'll go back to bed." Bai worked all night.

Yun Qilian stopped Ling Qiong who was about to go out, picked up the coat from before, shook it off and put it on her body.

The posture of the two of them was a bit intimate, Yun Qilian took a step back, "Second Miss, go slowly."

"Can you not call me Second Miss?" After listening to it too much, I always felt that he was scolding myself Second Miss.

Yun Qilian: "What's that called?"

"Anyway, don't call it that!" Ling Qiong gathered her clothes and walked away puffing her cheeks.

Yun Qilian stood at the door and waited for someone to enter the next room before closing the door.

He turned his head to look at the man in black on the ground, his eyes sank slightly.

What he was thinking about was whether Lingqiong believed his own words.

She didn't ask anything, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't believe it...

But if you don't believe it, why don't you ask?

Yun Qilian exhaled, lifted the man in black to a chair, tied him up, and splashed cold water on him to wake him up.