The heroine has been with me for a hundred years

The moment he saw Han Cheng barging in, An He's heart skipped a beat, and the drowsiness that hadn't completely dissipated disappeared in an instant.

It was obvious that Jiang Yin had locked the door before leaving, but Han Cheng opened it so easily at this time, which shows that this person definitely came prepared.

After all, this villa was reserved by him and Wang Shanshan, so it's not surprising that Han Cheng would have keys to other rooms in his hand.

An He secretly swallowed his saliva, while thinking about countermeasures, he secretly hid the bag containing the powder under the quilt.

This is something that can save her and Jiang Yin's lives, so I can't just lose it by myself for no reason.

"Why are you here?" Immediately afterwards, An He asked softly, pretending that he had just woken up and was completely ignorant of everything, "What's the matter?"

"I'm just here to see you." As soon as An He fell behind, Han Cheng hurriedly answered, his voice sounded extremely hoarse, like a desert lacking water, and it made people feel a burst of fear in their hearts, " Didn't you say you were injured?"

"No, I misremembered." An He saw that his mood was still stable, so he planned to continue chatting with him to delay time, "Thank you for your kindness."

"You don't have to see me like this." When Han Cheng saw her say that, he seemed to raise the corner of his mouth and smiled ferociously. He even locked the door behind him with his backhand, and walked forward a few steps slowly, " Actually, I've always liked you."

"That's it." An He replied, a few drops of cold sweat unconsciously shed from his temples, "I respect you too."

While forcing herself to talk to Han Cheng, she quietly looked around with peripheral vision, hoping to find something that could be used for self-defense.

After searching roughly for a while, she found a ceramic vase on the small cabinet diagonally in front of her.

The vase is not too far away from her, as long as she stretches her arms hard, she should be able to reach it, but after all, this movement is too wide, she must find the right timing.

"Is there anything else you need?" After realizing this, An He spoke again, "I'm still a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while, if there is anything else, let's communicate after I wake up."

"It's okay." Han Cheng said, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of desire that could not be concealed, "I just wanted to come here and tell you that I actually believed in you."

"Even though they don't believe what you say, I do, can you understand?" he said.

"Yeah." An He nodded, trying to make his eyes look more sincere, and tried his best to raise a grateful smile, "Thank you for believing in me, you are really the best man I have ever seen gone."

"Really." Hearing An He's praise, the smile on the corner of Han Cheng's mouth became even wider.

But within a moment, it fell down at an extremely fast speed.

"Since I'm so good!" As he said this, he rushed forward quickly, and before An He could react at all, he picked up the vase on the cabinet before her, "Why do you still want to use this vase? Come attack me!"

It turned out that he had discovered all his little actions just now.

An He took a breath, knowing that he couldn't continue to hesitate, and leaned back the moment he picked up the vase, then raised his foot, and kicked Han Cheng with all his strength. The crotch. Department.

Han Cheng didn't expect her to do such a move suddenly, and he bowed down in pain, with blue veins on his forehead, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost with blue face and fangs.

Taking advantage of this time, An He quickly got up and got out of bed, and ran towards the door with bare feet.

Seeing that she was about to run away, Han Cheng gritted his teeth and stood up desperately, and quickly chased up in the direction of An He, and at the moment An He was about to touch the handle, he strangled her neck and pushed her back hard. pull.

An He suddenly lost his center of gravity due to this blow, and fell backwards completely uncontrollably, and fell to the ground with a thud, as if his soul was about to be thrown away.

"You bitch!" Han Cheng growled, and instead of letting go of the hand that was pinching her neck, it even tightened a little bit, as if trying to strangle An He to death without leaving her behind. A trace of backhand.

"Anyway, this villa is so strange, and so many people died, it doesn't matter if you die!" Han Cheng said, "If you don't want to cooperate with me, I'll just..."

boom!

boom! boom! boom!

Before Han Cheng could finish his sentence, there was a loud noise outside the door.

It was as if something was hitting the door with all its might, and it made one's scalp tingle and one's hair stand on end.

"What, what!" Han Cheng was taken aback by the voice, his hands stopped for a moment, and his body sluggish a lot.

Taking advantage of this moment, An He lifted his knees vigorously, and pushed hard on Han Cheng's lower abdomen, and his nails also dug into Han Cheng's flesh, thus buying himself a chance to escape.

It was at this time that the crumbling door that had been hit finally fell overwhelmed.

The one who appeared at the door was Jiang Yin who was carrying several bags, but the ingredients in the bags had been thrown away long ago.

The moment he saw Jiang Yin, An He's eyes were wet.

"It's okay!" Jiang Yin was stabbed by the tears from the corner of An He's eyes, her brows frowned even tighter, and killing intent gradually appeared in her eyes.

"It's okay." An He quickly shook his head and said.

"Yeah." Jiang Yin responded, and immediately rushed up, pulled out the knife in her pocket, and stabbed Han Cheng on the back of Han Cheng's hand without any hesitation.

"What the hell are you doing!" Han Cheng never expected that she would do such a cruel thing, his eyes filled with disbelief, "What the hell are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yin drew out the knife again and stabbed Han Cheng's other hand.

Her strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people, the knife directly pierced through Han Cheng's palm, and even pierced into the wooden floor under her feet a little bit.

"Ah!" Han Cheng screamed, struggling to grab a knife, looking very embarrassed.

However, Jiang Yin didn't give him any time. After she stabbed the knife down, she stood up again, raised her foot and kicked Han Cheng's head forcefully.

Again and again, with great strength and surprisingly loud sound.

Han Cheng was kicked by her and dodged around, but because his left hand was still pinned to the ground by the knife, he couldn't make any bigger movements. After a long time, his voice gradually disappeared, and his body became limp.

"Is he dead?" An He asked softly.

"I fainted." Jiang Yin said, "If you want his life, I can kill him directly."

"No need." An He shook his head, "I don't want him to get your hands dirty..."

"Okay." Seeing what An He said, Jiang Yin didn't say anything else.

She originally wanted to go to Wang Shanshan to take away Han Cheng on the ground, but she didn't want Wang Shanshan to be standing behind her when she turned her head away.

That look looks really lost to the extreme.

"I'm sorry." Before Jiang Yin could say anything, Wang Shanshan said, "Han Cheng must have done something excessive. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Immediately afterwards, she raised her foot, walked slowly into the room, knelt down slowly and pulled out the knife nailed to Han Cheng's hand, then slowly stood up again, and grabbed one of his hands. His feet dragged him out slowly.

From the beginning to the end, it looks as if you are participating in a movie that is all in slow motion.

Jiang Yin sighed, and didn't pay too much attention to what was going on with Wang Shanshan, but hurriedly turned around and ran to An He and hugged her, her voice full of self-blame.

"I'm sorry." She said this, and her eyes couldn't help turning red, "I was too careless."

"If I could have thought more about it when I left, or brought you downstairs together, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened again. It's all my fault... I'm the one who wronged you .”

At this time, she is completely different from the appearance just now. Now Jiang Yin is like a child who has done something wrong, trying to beg for An He's forgiveness, counting her mistakes bit by bit, so humble pole.

Seeing her like this, An He felt very distressed.

"It's not your fault at all." She said, her voice had returned to her usual state, as if nothing had happened just now, she softly coaxed Jiang Yin in front of her.

"It's all because this house is so weird that so many messy things happen. It's okay, everything will be fine. After we finish the task, everything will be fine."

"En." Jiang Yin nodded in response.

"The ingredients you brought back are all lost." Seeing that she was in better shape, An He quickly skipped the topic, "Did you come back in too much a hurry, so you lost all of them on the road, let's go get them Pick it up, okay?"

"Okay." Jiang Yin agreed, and finally let go of her embrace, and then pulled An He up on the ground, helping her to walk out slowly.

Sure enough, as soon as An He went out, he saw all kinds of ingredients scattered on the ground, and at a glance, he knew that Jiang Yin must have come back in a hurry, so anxious that all the ingredients fell all over the floor, but he didn't care at all.

"Did you come back in a hurry because you found out that I was in danger?" Seeing the current scene, An He couldn't help asking Jiang Yin like this.

"Yes." Jiang Yin nodded.

"Not only that." Then she said, "I also found out who the ghost is."

"Who?" An He held his breath.

"Hu Wanjun." Jiang Yin paused, and then spit out such a name.