A few days later, there was a knock on the door of Yaowang Valley again.

Since the last time, Qing Jiujiu was afraid that he would see something unclean again, so he ordered the doorman to check the delivered things first.

On this day, it was still a soldier on horseback who came to the door.

The wooden box is still the same shape as the one I sent last time.

After receiving it, the doorman took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to open it——

The two doormen came together, and the one who was timid closed his eyes tightly the moment he opened the door——

"How about it? What is it this time? It won't be a broken leg, right? No way? Don't scare me!"

It was quiet for a long time, but he finally couldn't resist his curiosity and opened one eye.

What you see is a dark mass.

Like black algae, a large cluster is spread in the small box.

It looks very scary.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! Is it the head? Is it the head??? Help, I have to tell the boss!!"

He didn't even see clearly what was inside the box, and the person had already run out.

It was obvious that he was too frightened and even one of his shoes ran away without being noticed.

"Head?" Qing Jiujiu slapped the table and almost jumped up from his chair.

Is the seasonal banquet so ruthless?

Although the wooden box she gave as a return gift last time would explode, Qingjiu Jiujiu was certain that Ji Shiyan would not open the box himself, so she did not put any deadly explosives in it.

At most it would just set things around on fire.

Logically speaking, everyone should be well aware of this kind of charade.

Why did you just send the head over this time?

Could it be...that it's Qing Xiuxiu's head?

Although Qing Jiujiu is not a rookie with no experience in the world, he is still struggling in life in modern society.

She had seen a lot of dead people, and there were quite a few who were torn apart by bullets.

But I have never experienced cutting off a person's head while alive.

Ji Shiyan is such a pervert.

It doesn't matter that he has special hobbies, but does he like to give people scraps, broken arms and dead heads when he has nothing to do?

Tell her that she can destroy her as she pleases if she doesn’t love her anymore?

But it's impossible. He cared so much about Qing Xiuxiu, how could he be willing to chop off her head?

Regardless of whether he is willing to let it go or not, I definitely don’t want to play this back-and-forth game with him!

childish!

nerve!

With this thought in mind, she arrived at the gate angrily.

The little doorman was so frightened that he peed on his buttocks and was in a state of shock.

Qing Jiujiu, who was dark and stern, raised his foot and kicked it. The wooden box rolled on the spot, and the lid opened by itself, revealing his long black hair.

?

Why don't you have a round head?

The little doorman was still crying, but Qing Jiujiu's unexpected kick made him unable to avoid it, and he came face to face with that tuft of long hair.

"..."

"............"

"Where's the head?"

The little doorman was dumbfounded and looked at the doorman: "Where is the head?"

The gate boy scratched his head: "There is no head, just a tuft of long hair."

However, Qing Jiujiu glanced at him and paused.

The long black hair was tied together with a hair rope, and that hair rope looked so familiar to her——

That was made by her own hands.

Ancient people mostly used inelastic ropes or hairpins to tie their hair.

Ever since she got Wanwan, her little fried hair has troubled Qing Jiujiu.

Her daughter has an amazing amount of hair and looks like a little lion when she wakes up.

So she imitated modern styles and made many elastic ropes, and distributed them to all the girls' homes in the Drug King Valley.

——Zhong Xinxin also has it.

She is usually obsessed with medicine and rarely has time to take care of herself.

Even though my hair is very long, I just pull it up randomly.

The hair tie that Qing Jiujiu gave her was light yellow in color and had several mini-sized herbs on it that she made with heat-shrinkable material.

This is the only one in Yaowanggu, lively and cute.

Chung Xinxin seems to like it very much, and she is often seen wearing it.

——Yet it is on the ground now, on that tuft of long hair.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"

Qingjiujiu calls out urgently.

Xu Bai was originally in the warehouse, but was hurriedly invited over by a servant.

"Last time you said you would send someone to look for Xinxin. Have you found him? Any news?"

Speaking of this, Xu Bai remembered that the servants sent to look for her had no news about Zhong Xinxin.

Because the people from Yaowang Valley often live in various parts of the five continents, it is normal even if they are not found for a while.

Unless the other party takes the initiative to contact you, finding it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

So there was no news of Zhong Xinxin coming back, so Xu Bai didn't take it too seriously.

But this...

"Did she fall into Ji Shiyan's hands?"

How could it be?

Zhong Xinxin is careful and cautious when doing things. Even if she is outside, she knows how dangerous Ji Shiyan is.

She couldn't have fallen into Ji Shiyan's hands for no reason.

If this is the case, it also means one thing - Ji Shiyan's news network is much more terrifying than they imagined.

They targeted Zhong Xinxin to no avail, but he found her easily.

Moreover, for so many years, Zhong Xinxin's whereabouts have not been announced to the public. At most, the people in Yanjing City only knew that Zhong Xinxin accompanied her family back to her hometown.

Qing Jiujiu felt desolate inside.

She even began to wonder if the last broken hand was Qing Xiuxiu's.

Ji Shiyan's various methods and coercion seemed to be just to make her show up.

He was just testing whether he was dead.

"Anyway, the fact that he sent Xinxin's head here shows that she is not in danger of life at this time, so we can rest assured for the time being."

Xu Bai wanted to appease Qing Jiujiu.

The gate boy held up a letter at this time: "There is another letter here!"

Qing Jiujiu recognized Ji Shiyan's handwriting. She took it and took a look and knew that the handwriting was written by Ji Shiyan.

There is no name, only three words: Lotus Ao.

But he made it clear that he made an appointment to meet with Hehuaao.

And this tuft of hair is obviously threatening Zhong Xinxin's life.

"What a piece of shit!" Qing Jiujiu threw the letter to the ground: "You still know how to threaten me with Xinxin!"

Zhong Xinxin is in Ji Shiyan's hands, and it is impossible for Qing Jiujiu to ignore her.

Xu Bai looked serious: "Let me go there. We went to that place last time and I am familiar with the terrain."

"He made it clear that he wanted me to go." Qing Jiujiu rejected his suggestion: "Forget it, I originally thought that I would not have to face that dead face in this life, but it seems that I still can't escape. Ji Shiyan went crazy, maybe

I don’t care about Xinxin’s life, I have to go there.”

"What about you?" Xu Bai disagreed: "What he did back then was completely disregarding your life and death. If you appear in front of him again, you will be in danger!"

"He thinks beautifully."

A trace of anger flashed in Qing Jiujiu's eyes: "It was my fault that I didn't kill him last time. This time, we will all die together."

????

Xu Bai swallowed.
Chapter completed!