Chapter 99: The Killer, His True Identity

Just after the two words fell, Yin's eyes flashed.

He was so scared that he immediately covered his mouth, then let go and said: "I wonder what you are doing here this time? And... why are you with Xiaoxiao?" His old bones were scared. I can still see the president in my lifetime, not to mention how great this is. But in this situation, why does the president come to be Xiaoxiao's cook? It's incredible!

Yin put one hand in the bag and said: "You don't need to know."

"Yes." The old man lowered his head and wanted to continue asking something else, only to see Maomao suddenly jumping out with a layer of white cream on his face.

"Grandpa, why is your head so sweaty? Is it hot?" Mu Maomao rubbed his nose. The medicine on his face irritated his nose.

The old man took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his face: "It's okay, just a little bit."

"Yin, please prepare dinner, old man, please come in, I have something to tell you." Xiaoxiao said standing in the middle of the corridor between the living room and the bedroom.

"Great, I can eat the food made by Yin." Maomao jumped up happily.

Yin didn't say anything but smiled slightly.

The old man was the one who was sweating profusely and could order their president to cook. Oh my God, I'm afraid Xiaoxiao is the only one in the world who dares to do that. It's terrible... His heart can no longer stand these young people's tossing.

As Xiaoxiao walked over, the old man's old eyes did not forget to look back at Yin, President, did you find Xiaoxiao, or is all this just a coincidence.

In the bedroom.

Xiaoxiao's face was very heavy. And the old man had not recovered from seeing Yin's true face, and his expression was still in a trance at this time.

"Lord, what's wrong with you? You're sweating so much, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, no, Xiaoxiao, that Yin... How did you know Yin? How could he become your family's cook?" The Lord asked directly to the point.

"Lord, I just want to tell you about him."

"Oh?"

"He was picked up from the door when he came back last night. He looked like a homeless man, and there were many mosquitoes outside, so I let him in. I originally just wanted him to stay overnight, but who knew that Maomao liked the food he cooked, and he was also a member of the family who died, so... I let him stay for the time being."

The extermination of the family was Mu Xiaoxiao's weak spot, and Mu Maomao was her lifeblood. The president caught Xiaoxiao's two chicken ribs at once, no wonder Xiaoxiao let him stay. However, even the president should not know her identity, and the fact that all the family members died was probably a coincidence.

The Lord thought about it.

Xiaoxiao said: "Lord, what are you thinking about?"

"No, what do you want to ask?"

"Oh, I want you to help me check his information. Maomao likes him and wants to keep him. I don't care, but you also know my situation. I can't keep a strange man by my side forever." Xiaoxiao said helplessly. In daily life, she is like an ordinary woman, but if you stay with her for a long time, everyone will find that she is a killer in the underworld!

"Check his information?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, okay..." Hey... The identity of the president must not be exposed, and he can only promise Xiaoxiao to give him an ordinary identity at that time. After thinking about it, he said again: "Xiao Feilong, remember, no matter what Yin's identity is, an ordinary person or a gangster, he is a stranger to you now, be careful." Even if Yin is the president, he can't guarantee whether this encounter is a coincidence. What if, what if the president has other purposes? You must know that Xiaoxiao is the only survivor among the descendants of the Murong family.

Xiaoxiao nodded: "Lord, I plan to go to Xuanyuan Lie's house tonight."

"Ah? You want to go to his house? He did such an excessive thing to you and your son, and left you alone, why are you still going to his house? Xiaoxiao, you are not really in love with Xuanyuan Lie, are you?" The old man said nervously.

There was an inexplicable feeling in her heart. Would she fall in love with that man? The man who pushed them into hell... The answer must be, absolutely not, never!

"How, how is it possible, how could I fall in love with him? That's absolutely a big joke. Didn't I sign a two-year contract with Xuanyuan Lie? This time I want to steal the contract back." But for some reason, her voice trembled when she said this. Was it because of hatred? Did hatred make her tremble?

"Xiaoxiao, don't be so stubborn. The wound on your shoulder hasn't healed yet, and there's a new wound on your foot. You're sick all over, but you're still going to Xuanyuan Lie's house alone. Isn't it too reckless?"

Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I'm still a little worried about leaving Yin and Maomao alone at home. You should stay here tonight. Help me watch Maomao."

The old man nodded helplessly. If the president really wanted to do something, he couldn't stop him. Oh... I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I can't tell you Yin's true identity. I'm really sorry.

For dinner, although the food was delicious, the old man ate very little. This was made by the president. How dare he eat it! But he still ate a little for perfunctory.

"Mommy, is Grandpa Ge sick? Why is he so wrong today?"

"I don't know, Maomao, Mommy has something to go out tonight, you stay with Grandpa Ge well, okay?"

"Yeah."

After dinner, Xiaoxiao left the house alone. The reason why she was so anxious and rushed to Xuanyuan Lie's house without waiting for her wounds to heal was that she wanted to take a gamble, because...it was only the second day after she came back from the Xuanyuan family. Maybe Xuanyuan Lie was still in that family. If he was gone, it would be much easier for her to move. That man was a bomb. With him, it would be really difficult for her to steal the contract.

There was a common short knife on her leg, a golden dragon spear on her waist, and a belt of spare bullets. You know, the maids in Xuanyuan Lie's family are not easy to deal with. In fact, if there were anesthetic silver needles, it would be twice as effective with half the effort, but the production of silver needles was too troublesome. She had used them up last time she went to Bahu Lin's house. Alas...

She knew the terrain of Xuanyuan Lie's house too well, and she knew the time when the maids would act. She quickly went to the backyard of his house and looked up. Above was the balcony of Xuanyuan Lie's bedroom. I hope that guy didn't come back.

She pressed the bracelet on her wrist, and a very thin steel wire shot out from the gem, and the iron bolt on the wire head was nailed to the wall. She climbed up the wall with the help of the steel wire. Her body was light, and she tried not to make any sound when climbing the wall. Like a cat in the dark, she quickly climbed into the balcony.

OK, the lights in the room are off. She pushed open the French window and walked in carefully. In the dim room, she immediately turned her eyes to the big bed. Good, there was no one. It seemed that Xuanyuan Lie really did not come back from the family.