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As soon as Zhu Yaxi's voice fell, a drunken figure staggered closer.

"Bitch, you have indeed come to see the lord." The smell of wine that hit his face was strong and choking. Miao Yang's eyes were half-kicked and his cheeks were red: "I told you that you and the lord were having an affair, but you still don't admit it.

, you dare to betray me, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Miao Yang tripped and fell.

The red wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The glass shards scratched his ankle, causing a slight sting.

Qu Xiaojue immediately protected Liu Zhenying and took two steps back.

Even after he threw the wine, Miao Yang was still drunk, but Qu Xiaojue had already taken advantage of the situation and held Liu Zhenyi in his arms.

He lowered his eyes, rubbed his fingers on her cheek, and whispered softly: "Are you hurt?"

"fine."

Liu Zhenying shook his head, but his eyes were focused on Miao Yang's face.

After taking a serious look, she frowned suspiciously: "His face has changed."

"You mean Miao Yang?"

"Yes." Liu Zhenying pinched his fingers and asked again: "Do you know his birth date?"

Naturally, Qu Xiaojue didn't know about such a trivial matter.

Zhu Yaxi seemed to want to say something, but she hesitated.

Liu Zhenying didn't pay much attention to it. After all, even if she didn't have the birth date, she could still figure it out, but it was a little more troublesome.

For about two minutes, her brows became more and more frowned, and her palm-sized face had a look of condensation.

Then, he saw her fingers suddenly clenching into fists, a pair of transparent eyes fell on Zhu Yaxi's face, and her voice was calm: "It was you who killed Miao Yang with your own hands."

"How is that possible?"

Zhu Yaxi shook her head quickly, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably: "I don't have it. It's obviously my death tonight, how could I kill him?"

Even Qu Xiaojue was stunned for a moment.

Caressing her hair with his big palm, he guessed: "Is it possible that she was beaten so hard that Zhu Yaxi couldn't help but fight back and accidentally missed it?"

"impossible."

Liu Zhenying's rebuttal tone was firm, and he stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Yaxi's wrist.

Even though Zhu Yaxi quickly pulled her hand away, Liu Zhenying could still see her palm clearly.

really……

The star mounds are plump and the star patterns are faint. It seems that he has made an unexpected fortune recently.

Or rather...

Ill-gotten gains.

The light from the street lamps in the courtyard was dim and warm, and it shone on Liu Zhenying's face, outlining a different kind of calmness that seemed ruthless at the same time.

Qu Xiaojue moved slightly closer to her, stood behind her in a protective posture, leaned over, and his warm breath fell on her ears, saying in a low voice, "What on earth is going on?"

There was some itch, but Liu Zhenying did not look back.

She curled her lips, the curvature of which was particularly cool, indicating something pointed: "Why don't we explain the truth of the matter together after Mr. Miao wakes up."

But Miao Yang was already so drunk that when he sobered up...

Qu Xiaojue was just about to arrange for someone to sober up Miao Yang when he heard a sudden sound of a fan opening.

The Hehe fan with black characters on a white background flashed a white light in the air, which was slightly dazzling.

In a trance, four copper coins shot out from the fan body with a "whoosh" sound, piercing directly into the bluestone slabs in all directions around Miao Yang.

Liu Zhenying's movements were extremely fast.

He closed the fan, used the handle as a hammer, stepped forward, and tapped Miao Yang on the forehead almost at the same time.

Her eyes were slightly cold and she said harshly: "Wake up."

By the time Liu Zhenying returned to his original position, Miao Yang had staggered and fallen to the ground.
Chapter completed!