Huan'er was asked by An Xiaoxi to find someone to kill Hei Mudan.

She was scared to death now, worried that Lao Huang might come to me again. Of course, people like Lao Huang who are catching a wrongdoer dare not come to the police chief's house to make trouble, but she will definitely hide nearby and wait for an opportunity to find trouble. Huan'er becomes more and more afraid the more she thinks. In the end, she thinks that it is impossible not to go out. After all, she is still caught in An Xiaoxi and has not paved the way for a complete escape. Of course, the best way to escape from An Xiaoxi is to be unlucky! Then, she has to go out to discuss with the Miss Ye.

After thinking for a while, while An Xiaoxi had not gone downstairs, Huan'er hurried back to her room, hid her bank passbook in her pillow, looked carefully, put the pillow back into the cabinet, thought for a while, quietly came to the kitchen, while the old servant was choosing vegetables by the stove and put a dagger on the chopping board into his handbag, then he walked out of An's house carefully, looking back and forth, seeing a rickshaw parked on the side of the road, the coachman was wearing a hat, and the brim of the hat was pressed very low, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly. The only car nearby was so hard that he couldn't wait any longer. Standing outside for one more minute, the danger was a little more. Huan'er waved to the coachman, and the coachman pulled the car over happily. Huan'er got into the car and said the place he was going to, holding the handbag tightly and observing the surrounding environment carefully.

Zhao Nan, who had been disguising himself near An's house, sat in his eyes with all the movements of Huan'er, watching the rickshaw go away. The driving car smiled at Chu Qi on the side and said, "Did you see, Huan'er is cunning enough, but she is still young. The little girl has not experienced any major events and lacks experience. She didn't even see the rickshaw."

Chu Qi nodded: "Uncle, that person is pretended to be Lao Huang? Huan'er is going to be unlucky now." There was a joy in his tone that could not be suppressed. Zhao Nan glanced at him, "Aren't you worried about Huan'er?"

Chu Qi looked at Zhao Nan, widened his eyes and confused: "Why are you worried about her? I don't know her. They didn't feel ruthless when they hurt Zhuzi." Chu Qi Yi thought of Zhuzi's eyes red, and he couldn't help but clench his fists and stare at the direction where the rickshaw disappeared in front of him, "No matter what happened to them, they deserve it! This is retribution, and if they do something wrong, they should be punished."

"Good kid, I like you with a clear distinction between grudges."

Zhao Nan reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's follow and see what will happen to Huan'er."

Huan'er sat in the car, uneasy.

It was strange that when I got into this car, I felt panic. After a while, Huan'er noticed that the car was not going to where she said. Huan'er was frightened and shouted directly: "Stop, I'm going to get out."

The coachman didn't say a word, his feet kept stopping, and he ran faster and faster.

Huan'er was anxious and shouted, "My surname is Huang, are you crazy?"

Old Huang turned around and pulled the car to a dead end.

Huan'er jumped down all of a sudden. She was so scared that she could stab her in without thinking. Old Huang knew that Huan'er's idea was right, but she was not wary of her being so fierce. She was caught off guard. The dagger had already arrived in front of him. He raised his arm and stabbed it on his arm. Blood oozed out. Huan'er screamed in fear, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang. Old Huang was furious and didn't bother to check his injuries. He bent down and picked up the dagger and stabbed it in Huan'er.

Huan'er was afraid of death and kept begging for mercy, shouting: "Why do you treat me like this? Didn't you say you will be with me forever in the future?"

"Hmph, bitch, you want to take that money by yourself, but you actually ask someone to harm me."

Huan'er was stabbed in the abdomen and was already dying. When she heard this, she suddenly remembered An Xiaoxi's vicious appearance. She did not harm Lao Huang. Could it be An Xiaoxi? That woman is very vicious. Yes, even if it is not An Xiaoxi, she would say it was her. Only by letting Lao Huang deal with An Xiaoxi and hit an egg and hit a stone can she avenge her own revenge!

Huan'er struggled and gasped, tears flowed out: "It's not me, it's not me, it's An Xiaoxi...she forced me."

She lost too much blood, struggled hard again, and twitched and stopped moving.

It is good to say that people are about to die. Lao Huang has no doubts about falsehood. He lowered his head to check: "Don't pretend to be dead, make the words clear."

"Ah, I've killed someone!"

The seventh day of the lunar calendar looked at it, pretending to be panicked and shouted.

Lao Huang didn't dare to stop, so he got up and ran away. As soon as he walked to the entrance of the alley, he fell to the ground with a thud.

He knew someone had tripped him, but none of this mattered anymore. Old Huang was so excited that he got up and continued running.

In the distance, the patrolman was already blew the whistle and shouted in a scarpment. Mr. Policeman, it was that person who killed someone with a knife, which was so scary."

The patrolman nodded and chased after him with a baton.

Old Huang ran desperately on the street, holding a bloody sharp knife in his hand, and pedestrians on the road avoided him.

The patrolman was very fat and ran and quickly distanced the two of them widened.

Suddenly, a car rushed out of an intersection. Old Huang couldn't dodge and was knocked to the ground. He was really strong. Then he rolled up and limped and continued to run. Zhao Nan sat in the car, looked at the dagger thrown on the ground, and smiled: "Where can you escape to the end of the road?"

An Xiaoxi naturally didn't know about this scene in the downtown city. She had a big fight with Director An, and she was upset and ran to the back garden and sat alone.

A woman's laughter came, making An Xiaoxi feel a little nervous.

She was so annoyed that she waved her hand to the old servant guarding the door, "You go and scold her a few words, why are you laughing at? It's so annoying."

The old servant glanced upstairs and whispered: "Miss, the second wife doesn't understand anything now. It's useless to scold her. Don't irritate her."

An Xiaoxi slapped the table and said, "If you want you to go, go, what are you talking about?"

The old servant could only turn around and leave. Suddenly, an idea broke into An Xiaoxi's mind and called the old servant, "Forget it, I'll go up and take a look. She's getting crazy lately."

An Xiaoxi came out of the backyard and heard someone knocking on the door, his voice was quick.

The old servant asked, "Who?"

"I am the patrol officer Lao Wang, and your servants were killed."

An Xiaoxi asked: "Which servant? Ah, is it Huan'er?"

"Yes, yes, it's Huan'er."

Oh my God, how could Huan'er die?

An Xiaoxi hurriedly asked someone to open the door to ask clearly. As soon as the door opened, the old servant was pushed open. A limper rushed to An Xiaoxi. After all, An Xiaoxi was the daughter of the police chief and had a strong temperament. She followed Director An to shoot a horse since she was a child. She reacted quickly. Seeing that the man rushed over, she knew something was wrong and had no choice but to hide, she suddenly squatted down.

The man was staggering, and suddenly he was out of control and couldn't stop his steps, and fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, the guards in the courtyard had rushed over and pointed their guns at the person on the ground. The man sighed helplessly, looked at An Xiaoxi and spat at her: "Bitch, you bitch must die a good death!"

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