The heroine has been with me for a hundred years

When An He just mentioned ghosts and gods, which are incomprehensible and incomprehensible, those people started to sneer at her.

How can there be any ghosts and gods, who has seen them?It's all just someone playing tricks in the dark!

With a grin on their faces that they didn't even notice, they stood at the highest point and looked at the two only sober people, their appearance was ridiculous.

Especially when An He lifted the hem of his clothes but did not reveal any scars, the smiles reflected on people's faces suddenly became more ferocious.

"You are not in the same group as them!" Someone said, "Why don't you protect them like this, and even make up something to confuse people's attention!"

"The same goes for Jiang Yin next to you. She probably has something to do with them. After all, you were the one who first mentioned that Dong Che's body was in the cabinet!"

This group of people talked more and more, and even Wang Shanshan and Hu Wanjun and other people who had a good relationship with An He began to slander her together. Judging from the posture, they probably wanted to lock An He and Jiang Yin together.

Their ugly faces immediately made Jiang Yin feel extremely uncomfortable and disgusted.

"Wait here for me." She turned around and said softly to An He, but there was no joy or anger on her face at this time.

But the moment she turned back, her eyes changed obviously. Before everyone had time to say anything, Jiang Yin directly reached out and took out the small knife in her pocket.

Once released and retracted, the tip of the knife bounced off in an instant, exuding a piercing light under the sunlight.

Immediately afterwards, she rushed up the stairs quickly, and put the knife on the neck of the man closest to her. The movement was swift and beautiful, without any muddled elements at all.

The man wanted to struggle at first, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yin's strength was surprisingly great, and he was completely immobilized by her, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while.

"Do you dare to kill me!" Seeing that he couldn't break free, the man could only yell at her to provoke her, as if he wanted to create momentum for himself, "You don't dare to do it at all, if you really dare to do it to me, Then it is true that you are murderers, I..."

His words were not finished.

Jiang Yin beside her didn't speak a word to refute, but the strength in her hand had gradually deepened. The blade pierced the man's skin, leaving traces of blood, which made the man silence immediately.

"It hurts, it hurts!" The man didn't expect that she would actually dare to make a move, and he panicked immediately, and the aura he had just now disappeared immediately.

"Shut up if you know it hurts." Jiang Yin growled in his ear, with a shocking indifference in her eyes.

"I don't care what you do to suspect each other and kill each other, but just don't mix Li Mo into it." She said, with a strong voice, "otherwise I will make you all dead."

"I will do what I say." She said so, retracted the knife on the man's neck, went down the stairs without looking back, took An He's hand and walked back into the house quickly.

During this period, the hall was extremely quiet, and no one dared to speak anymore. I don't know what they were thinking, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Just staring at the backs of the two until the moment they returned to the house, the atmosphere finally gradually returned to its previous state.

After all, they haven't had time to punish those two people who may be the culprits.

……

As soon as Jiang Yin led An He back into the house, he closed the door forcefully.

Everything outside is like poisonous air, and if you stay too long, you will feel suffocated.

Such a small house is the pure land that belongs to the two of them.

Jiang Yin sighed, and after closing the door, she turned around and hugged An He, with a tired look on her face.

An He raised his hand and patted her on the back lightly, coaxing her softly.

"Don't be angry." She said, "If you can't reason with them, then don't speak up, and if you don't understand it, don't speak up. As long as you are still alive, I am still alive."

"Yeah." Jiang Yin nodded in response, put her hands directly under An He's armpit, picked her up and put her on the bed.

An He thought she was going to do something, and immediately blushed.

But things didn't go as she imagined, Jiang Yin just gently lifted the hem of her clothes, put her hand on the place where she was injured at that time, and gently rubbed it.

"Although it was an illusion, the pain at that time was real." She said, her tone full of distress, "Now, is it better? Does it still hurt here?"

"It's okay." An He shook his head with a smile, "It doesn't hurt at all. From the moment I knew it was an illusion, it didn't hurt anymore. It seems that a strong will is more important than anything else."

"Yeah." Jiang Yin responded, and then buried her face in An He's stomach, "It's good that you're fine."

The tip of Jiang Yin's nose was very cold, and when it touched An He's skin, she shivered from the ice.

But An He didn't push her away, instead he raised his body halfway, and gently touched Jiang Yin's forehead with his lips.

Jiang Yin realized that An He was kissing her, so she also raised her head, her lips followed An He's, and they were close to her, inseparable.

After kissing like this for a long time, An He has already changed from being the active side to being passive. Jiang Yin's lung capacity is much better than hers, and now she is a little suffocated by this man's kiss.

"Stop, stop!" At the end, An He hurriedly raised his hand and patted Jiang Yin's back, repeatedly gesturing for her to stop, "If you don't let me go, I might just confess here today."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yin probably also realized her gaffe, and quickly and sincerely admitted her mistake, then she climbed off An He's body, and even pulled a quilt to cover her body, softly Said to her: "I think you should be tired, go to sleep for a while, I will accompany you."

"Okay." An He nodded.

She was indeed tired, not only physically, but also mentally, which made her very tired.

It was only when Jiang Yin was by her side that she would feel more at ease, and the drowsiness immediately came to her.

"Good afternoon." She said so, and soon fell asleep.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Yin raised her lips and smiled at her, her eyes were bright, full of love.

……

Time gradually passed downwards, and it gradually reached more than one o'clock in the noon.

An He was still asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Yin didn't think about it at first, after all, she didn't like the people in this room.

But couldn't stop the door from ringing, because she was afraid of waking An He who was sleeping soundly, Jiang Yin finally stood up, went to the door and opened it, frowning to examine the visitors outside.

That person turned out to be Hu Wanjun.

At this time, Hu Wanjun is completely different from the image who tried to slander them just now. I don't know if he has figured it out now, and he lowers his head as if he wants to apologize to Jiang Yin.

"If it's not necessary, just ignore it." Jiang Yin said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Everyone is processing the ingredients brought from the old woman." Seeing what she said, Hu Wanjun hurriedly said, "They said that the kitchen is no longer safe, and the ingredients might be destroyed at some point, so they decided to use the head share, keep your own portion.”

"I came up to inform you." She said, "Come down quickly, if the ingredients are gone later, what will you and Li Mo eat then?"

What she said was indeed not unreasonable.

But Jiang Yin is not worried about leaving An He in the house alone at this time, after all, there are still dangers lurking everywhere, in case An He encounters any accident, then she...

"Are you worried about Li Mo?" Hu Wanjun saw her hesitation, and then smiled lightly, "It's okay, it's just a matter of getting some ingredients, and you will be back soon."

"Lock the door before you leave, there is absolutely no problem." She said, as if she didn't intend to talk to Jiang Yin any more, she turned around and walked downstairs quickly, "Come down quickly, too. If it’s too late, the ingredients will be gone.”

"En." Jiang Yin responded, and then closed the door again.

The current scene forced her to go down. In order to avoid accidents with An He, she temporarily woke up An He and told her to sit in the quilt and wait for her for a while, and she would be back soon.

"Yeah." An He nodded sleepily, and said softly to her, "Then hurry up."

"Understood." Jiang Yin responded repeatedly, and before leaving, she took out the bag containing the powder and put it in An He's hand, telling her to hold it carefully, so that no ghosts would come to recruit her.

After finishing all this, Jiang Yin quickly walked out of the room, and even locked the door of the room without reassurance.

An Hejin listened to her instructions, sat there motionless and stared at the direction of the gate, hoping that Jiang Yin would come back soon.

After looking at it for a while, there was a sudden sound of unlocking the door.

An He listened with pricked ears, thinking that Jiang Yin would come back so soon, and was about to put on her shoes and go down to the ground to meet her.

But before she could take the next step, An He suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The sound of opening the door...was a bit too rude, as if someone was eager to rush in, it made people feel a bit creepy.

"Yes, who is it?!" An He felt uneasy, and hurriedly asked, while holding the bag in his hand tightly.

That is, in the next second, the door was suddenly opened.

A man appeared at the door with an extremely excited smile on his face, and his body was trembling uncontrollably because of the excitement.

An He even found a very obvious bulge on a certain part of him, which made people feel sick from the bottom of their hearts.

That person is Wang Shanshan's boyfriend, that very gentle and refined...Han Cheng.