Qiao Xi didn't react for a moment, but soon her memory came back to her, "Oh, I forgot to tell A Jin."

"Er Er told me that it was a man in his thirties but not yet forty, and... he also mentioned the Tiansha Sect to me."

"From what he said, the man who saved me seemed to be from the Tiansha Sect." Qiao Xi said uncertainly.

Although she said so, she felt that it was impossible. How could the people from Tianshamen come to save her specially? She and Tianshamen had nothing to do with each other.

Hearing this name, Bai Xiuyan's reaction was a little strange, "Tianshamen?"

Qiao Xi nodded, "Yes, he told me that the rumored organization really exists."

Originally, Qiao Xi also thought it was a rumor and thought it was made up by someone, but she didn't think Er'er was lying, and he had no need to lie, so this organization must be real.

Bai Xiuyan's expression changed drastically as he asked, "Who told you that?"

Qi Jincheng answered for her with a serious expression, "We captured one of Ma Qianbang's men a while ago, and Xier got the information out of him."

"Where is he?" Bai Xiuyan asked anxiously.

Speaking of this, Qiao Xi felt a little guilty. After all, he was the one who let the person escape. She could only say simply, "He ran away. I don't know."

At the same time, Qiao Xi also discovered that Bai Xiuyan was acting abnormally. Did he know something about the Tiansha Sect?

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Qiao Xi asked cautiously.

Bai Xiuyan also realized his loss of composure, and he immediately regained his composure and said, "Nothing."

Qiao Xi always felt that something was wrong with him, and asked tentatively: "If that man is really from the Tiansha Sect, then why did he save me?"

Bai Xiuyan said to her decisively: "You've watched too many TV dramas, so you believe that kind of talk."

The implication is that it is fake?

"Doesn't the Tiansha Sect exist?" Qiao Xi asked Bai Xiuyan for confirmation again.

Bai Xiuyan said coldly and firmly, "Even if they exist, the person who saved you couldn't possibly be from the Tiansha Sect."

Qiao Xi also thought so. Regardless of whether the Tiansha Sect existed or not, the identity of the person who saved her was indeed questionable.

Just when Qiao Xi was thinking secretly, Qi Jincheng and Bai Xiuyan met eyes. Bai Xiuyan seemed to avoid it intentionally. For this reason, Qi Jincheng was even more certain that there was something between him and Tianshamen.

"I see Aunt Liu has prepared dinner. Shall we go eat first?" Qiao Xi broke the abnormal silence in the study.

Qi Jincheng gestured to Qiao Xi, "Xi'er, go ahead. We'll be down soon."

Qiao Xi knew they had something to say, so she replied knowingly, "Okay."

After Qiao Xi left, Bai Xiuyan became excited again and shouted in a low voice, "This is absolutely impossible!"

Qi Jincheng didn't know the relationship between Bai Xiuyan and Tianshamen, but his reaction explained something, especially that he was so sure that the person who saved Qiao Xi was not from Tianshamen.

In Qi Jincheng's opinion, the more certain he was, the more problematic it seemed.

"How much do you know about the Tiansha Sect?" Qi Jincheng asked directly.

At this time, there is no need to beat around the bush.

Bai Xiuyan said again and again: "I said it's impossible, it's impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he controlled the wheelchair and left without hesitation, "I'm going back first."

South suburbs, Xiyuan Villa.

In the dim room, Jun Jiuge, who was lying on the bed, slowly woke up, and her nose was surrounded by a very familiar fragrance.

That was once her favorite smell, but ever since that person found out, she began to reject that scent, and even felt disgust and fear towards it.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was a very unfamiliar environment, followed by a familiar figure who was packing things.

After noticing that Qiao Xi had woken up, she greeted him calmly, "Awake?"

Then she came over with a medicine box, slowly sat down beside the bed and opened the box.

After picking up the replacement gauze and medicine, she reached out to change the dressing on Jun Jiuge's arm, but was sternly rejected, "Don't touch me!"

This woman also disgusted her, especially her behavior in front of that man.

The woman sneered and asked, "So you want the master to change the medicine for you personally?"

It was indeed his place.

Jun Jiuge looked around the room. This should be his residence in the capital.

The woman was worried that the master she was talking about would blame her, so she could only try to persuade Jun Jiuge, "Your injury is very serious. If you don't treat it properly, your arm will probably be crippled."

"It doesn't matter." Jun Jiuge rejected her again without any gratitude.

The woman didn't dare to force her. After all, her master was here and he might show up at any time. She didn't dare to do anything to her.

Something like this had happened before, and she was severely punished by her master.

The woman continued in a sarcastic tone, "It doesn't matter to you, but it does to the master."

"In order to avenge you, the master left no one alive."

"What are you talking about?" Jun Jiuge didn't understand what she meant, but he could sense something in his heart.

The woman told her generously, "Ma Qianbang and his men were all executed by the master."

Upon hearing this, Jun Jiuge fell into silence, her face looking particularly ugly.

But after a while, she sneered sarcastically and said, "Oh, this is really a good show directed and performed by yourself."

"Xiaojiu, what you said really hurts my heart." A deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the room.

The woman immediately stood up when she heard the voice and bowed to the owner of the voice, "Master."

"You go out first." Yan Luoheng gestured to her.

The woman responded obediently, "Yes."

Jun Jiuge saw his anger rising unconsciously in his heart, and he couldn't help but yell at him: "Get out."

This roar directly affected her wound, causing her to feel a burning pain.

Yan Luoheng asked with a smile instead of anger: "Xiaojiu, this is my place. How can a guest chase the host away?"

Jun Jiuge was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He got up from the bed with difficulty, picked up the clothes beside him, put them on with great pain, and prepared to leave.

Yan Luoheng silently watched her put on her clothes. She looked so weak that it was really pitiful. Once upon a time, he loved bullying her when she was weak.

Although he also had such an impulse now, he suppressed it himself.

"Where are you going?" Yan Luoheng stepped forward and wanted to help her tidy up her clothes.

Seeing him reaching out his hand to her, Jun Jiuge subconsciously took a step back. Thanks to him, avoiding his touch became her most instinctive reaction.

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