Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Si Youyuan, in the study.

The scent of agarwood lingers in the air, giving it a refreshing chill.

Shen Xiujin's tall and elegant figure was sitting quietly on the dark red leather sofa, with the scarlet carpet beneath her feet like a bed of dried blood.

And he is the King of Hell who crawled out of the pool of blood.

Tang Yi stood in front of Shen Xiujin.

"Second Master, Miss Su's background has been investigated very clearly. She has lived in Yunqingguan for seventeen years and has never had contact with anyone from the Shen family. This time she returned to the Imperial City to attend the funeral for her parents. For seven days, she She has never left the Su family. After leaving the Su family, the first person she went to see... was you." Tang Yi said cautiously, "Miss Su is unlikely to be from Shen Cangyi and the others..."

Shen Xiujin remained silent.

He was carelessly playing with a silver lighter in his hand. The blue fire light flickered in and out of his eyes, making the deep pool of his eyes even more intriguing.

Tang Yi analyzed: "Second Master, I think Miss Su sticks to you because she simply likes you."

He raised his eyelids and said, "Do you think she likes me?"

"Anyway, her attitude towards you and other people is completely different!"

Shen Xiujin's hand paused slightly, "Speak more carefully."

"There is an indescribable sense of distance. She doesn't seem to care, but she doesn't take it seriously, and her temper is not very good..." Tang Yi recalled carefully, "But it's different in front of you! She likes to go there very much. When I stand next to you, I wish I could hang it on you like a pendant. When I see you, my eyes light up, like..."

Tang Yi thought of an inappropriate metaphor and stopped in time.

Shen Xiujin's eyes were slightly cold: "Say."

Tang Yi could only bite the bullet and said: "It's like a wolf that has been hungry for several days sees meat..."

Shen Xiujin: "..."

What a broken metaphor.

He is now considering letting Tang Yi take time to study for a master's degree in literature.

But the figure of Su Qiao appeared in his mind. Every time he saw him, he would run towards him happily... as if to welcome some kind of... hope.

"Second Master!" Butler Fu Bo's voice sounded anxiously outside the door, "Go and have a look quickly, that Miss Su seems... seems to be dying!"

When Shen Xiujin heard this, her expression darkened, she stood up quickly and walked out quickly.

Uncle Fu followed Shen Xiujin closely: "Second Master, the driver sent Miss Su back, but found that she couldn't be woken up! I pretended to be brave and touched her, but her whole body was cold, and it seemed that she couldn't feel her pulse. …”

The car that took Su Qiao back was parked next to the fountain.

At this time, the back seat door opened, and the driver stood there helpless and panicked. When he saw Shen Xiujin's figure, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot.

"Second Master, I... it's really none of my business... I don't know anything..."

Shen Xiujin ignored it and stepped forward, placing his hand on the side of Su Qiao's neck. It was indeed cold. Her whole body was as cold as ice, but she still had a weak pulse.

When he was about to take back his hand and ask the housekeeper to call the doctor, Su Qiao held him tightly.

"Don't go." She was so weak that she couldn't even open her eyes, but she knew who he was, "Shen Xiujin... don't go... please, don't leave me..."

Tears oozed from the corners of Su Qiao's eyes, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

And Shen Xiujin is the only antidote...

Shen Xiujin glanced at the small hands that tightly grasped her.

Just like a dying person grasping at the last straw, the last bit of hope.

Some memories that have become gray and yellowed over time suddenly come back...

"Shen Xiujin, please give me a hug..." Su Qiao shouted hoarsely, her tone as soft as pleading and coquettish.

Everyone around them fell silent, wishing they could turn into air on the spot.

However, the next scene almost made their jaws drop.

The second master, who kept strangers away from him and had thrown out countless women, actually bent down and picked up the little woman in the car.

And instead of throwing it directly into the fountain pool, he strode into the main building...

Tang Yi showed a happy smile.

That's right, Erye's iron tree is really going to bloom!

'Crack--'

Not far away, Xiao Wan, who had just walked in and wanted to discuss something with Shen Xiujin, took out his mobile phone and took pictures of Shen Xiujin's back.

Be nice!

This little goddess has something special!

In his lifetime, he could still see Brother Shen carrying a woman into the room! !

Eat with melon!

Xiao Wan excitedly sent this set of photos to his brother, Xiao Siyan.

Xiao Wan: [Brother, Brother Shen has a woman, so he took her home for the night! The little girl is so beautiful, she looks like a fairy! 】

Xiao Siyan usually ignored his messages, but after posting this set of photos, Xiao Siyan replied after two minutes.

Xiao Siyan: [The picture is good].

Not to mention fairies, witches, witches, gold-worshiping girls in recent years... What kind of people have pounced on Shen Xiujin?

Those thrown out by him could go half a circle around the imperial city.