“Young Master Ning, shall we go to the side?” The chief detective immediately pulled Ning Wenjun aside, afraid that he would provoke Yu Shijin.
He couldn’t believe what had happened between Su Huiqing and Yu Shijin. The chief detective was trying to think of a way to convince Ning Wenjun.
Meanwhile, Yu Shijin had already brought Su Huiqing into the house, and Yu Xiangyang and the rest arrived just in time. They arrived that night.
Yu Xiangyang, Qu Yan, and Gu Li were the first to arrive.
When they returned, Su Huiqing was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, basking in the sun. Yu Shijin was nowhere to be seen. Yu Xiangyang had yet to change his clothes, and Su Huiqing could see that there was still blood on his collar.
However, Yu Xiangyang did not greet her. The moment he saw her, he attacked first. He acted quickly and wanted to grab Su Huiqing’s neck.
It was obvious that the move was very swift and fierce, without even blinking.
Although Su Huiqing was a little stunned, her body’s reflexes were faster than her brain. Before she could figure out what was going on, she had already grabbed Yu Xiangyang.
Yu Xiangyang didn’t expect this either. He had originally wanted to test Su Huiqing, but he didn’t expect her to grab him the moment he made a move. His entire face was pressed against the stone table, and it was slightly deformed.
When she saw that it was Yu Xiangyang, Su Huiqing took a hard look at him. However, she did not reduce the strength in her hands. She looked at him coldly and smiled. “You want to fight me, hmm?”
However, she was thinking that since Yu Xiangyang made a move on her the moment they met, even if they were friends, it should be a superficial friendship, right?
Unexpectedly, upon hearing her words, Yu Xiangyang looked as though he had seen a ghost. “You… are Su Huiqing?”
Yu Xiangyang did not exude any murderous aura at all. Su Huiqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She could not tell what he was trying to do, so she let him go. “I am Su Huiqing, but I don’t know which Su Huiqing you are looking for.”
The Ning family’s servants and guards stood at the side, not daring to move or to speak.
Su Huiqing was brought here by Yu Shijin, while Yu Xiangyang and the other two carried medals on their shoulders. They were not blind and could clearly see that this was obviously a fight between immortals. Ordinary people like them could not participate in it. They could only mutter at the side about the identities of these people who suddenly appeared in the capital.
“Why haven’t I seen her before?”
“What’s going on?” A female voice suddenly sounded.
“Miss, we don’t know either. Mr. Yu’s friend has a conflict with someone.”
“I don’t think those three are easy to deal with. That man still has blood on him. He looks scary.”
Amidst the chaos, Su Huiqing lowered her eyes and casually patted her sleeves before walking into the house. She looked calm and composed.
Yu Xiangyang stood up excitedly and wanted to pat Su Huiqing’s shoulder. “Qingqing, wait for me…”
Su Huiqing dodged and tilted her head. She smiled. “You still want to fight? Do you want to die?”
There seemed to be an evil glint in her eyes.
At this moment, not only Yu Xiangyang, but even Qu Yan and Gu Li—who had been silent all this while—thought of the same thing: with this tone and attitude, if not for Su Huiqing, they would have twisted their heads off!
Just as Su Huiqing turned her head, the girl who had just spoken finally saw Su Huiqing’s face. She looked like she had seen a ghost. “It’s you?!”