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371 Beggar

"Where did the beggar come from? Why did you run to the backyard? Go to the front to beg for food, don't disturb your master's rest." The servant chased after him and shouted at the person on the ground.

"Miss Xin'er, I'm sorry, I accidentally slipped in after going to a cottage...I...I'll drive people away..." The servant saw that Xin'er had just come out of the room and thought she had disturbed Feng Suwan, so he hurriedly said.

"etc……"

Xin'er saw that the person was in rags and could see some flesh when the ripped clothes came out. A foul stinking came to her nose, which made people disgusted and couldn't help but drive him away.

But she couldn't bear it, after all, she was a pitiful person...

The beggar did not look up, as if he had not heard the servant's words, and did not move, did not move forward, nor left.

Xin'er looked at the porridge bowl in her hand. The lady didn't eat it now. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to eat it later. It would be considered a kindness and accumulating virtue for the young master...

Thinking of this, Xin'er signaled her servant to step down and put the bowl of porridge in front of the beggar: "Come on, this bowl of porridge is for you..."

After putting down the bowl, before he finished speaking, Xin'er felt that her eyes were dark, and the servant in front of her also cried out in pain and fell to the ground, and then she lost consciousness...

The beggar on the ground slowly stood up, and there were still blood spots on her torn clothes. She looked like she was touching something on her face, and it was black and she couldn't see her appearance clearly...

"Beggar" dragged Xin'er and the servant to hide, turned around and disappeared into the yard...

Feng Suwan pushed open the door and wanted to go out to ask about the situation. Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flashing and couldn't see anything again.

Feng Suwan was puzzled and chased in the direction where the shadow disappeared. As she chased, she came to the warehouse where the medicine was piled up by the clinic. She pushed her hand and the door opened...

Strangely, the doors of the warehouse are locked on weekdays, so why are they open today? And no one is watching outside...

Feng Suwan pulled out the dagger hidden in her calf, grabbed it tightly in her hand, hid it in her sleeve, and walked slowly towards the house step by step...

The fragrance of various herbs is refreshing, but if you are careful, you will find that there is a trace of blood mixed in it, which is incompatible with this medicine...

"Come out, I've seen you..." It's unclear whether the other party is an enemy or a friend yet, and Feng Suwan can only cheat...

After a long time, there was still no strangeness around him. Feng Suwan even suspected that he had an illusion?

"Beggar" hid in the dark and did not dare to move at all, but the wound on his body was painful. He finally found a hidden clinic and wanted to find some medicine, but someone discovered it...

If this continues, I will be done sooner or later. "Beggar" also has a dagger in his hand, which is extremely sharp...

Just as the beggar was about to rush out and fight hard, the knife flashed and a dagger was placed on his neck, as fast as lightning...

"Who are you? What are you doing here!" Feng Suwan held him from behind. He hadn't eaten anything for several days. He had no strength in his hands and was in poor spirits. Although what he said could shock the man, the dagger in his hand betrayed her.

With a backhand, the "beggar" easily suppressed Feng Suwan. The strength of the man and the woman was still very different, even if neither side could use all their strength...
Chapter completed!
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