It was getting late, and the lights were turned off in the large number of houses behind Guchangbo Mansion, and people took a rest.
Chang Liang's residence was still dark and silent.
Xin You carefully moved her numb legs, feeling suspicious.
Normally Chang Liang would have been back a long time ago. Could there be something unexpected happening today?
She sneaked in while the aunt Chang Liang hired was cleaning the house. She stayed here for half a day and didn't even eat dinner.
It was very cold. Xin You rubbed his hands gently and exhaled a puff of white air.
At this moment, there was finally movement from outside.
The movement was not too small, first there was the sound of a door slamming hard, and then there was the sound of footsteps.
Xin You quietly poked her head out and vaguely saw a dark figure.
The black shadow went straight to the corner of the yard, and soon there was the sound of rushing water.
Xinyou was stunned and realized what the man was doing.
Although she was inevitably a little embarrassed, she kept staring until the black figure entered the room and lit the oil lamp.
Although Ru Dou's light was dim, Xin You, who was hiding in the dark, could see clearly.
It was undoubtedly Chang Liang. From the sluggish movements of the other party, it was inferred that he was drunk, but not to the extent of drunkenness.
This solved Xin You's doubts: No wonder Chang Liang came back so late. It turned out that he went drinking after his shift.
It seems that the day of action was not chosen well.
Xin You flashed this idea and quickly corrected: No, it should be the right choice. A person who is drunk but not drunk will be more beneficial to her subsequent actions.
The premise is that Chang Liang will drink the spiked water as she predicted.
Because the other party drank a lot of wine, Xin You was a little unsure. If it really didn't go as she guessed, then she would have to give up the plan tonight and come back tomorrow night.
A bad start is not a good sign.
Xin You's anxious heart finally let go when she saw Chang Liang pick up the kettle and pour a glass of water, and Gudong Gudong drank it.
The drug took effect faster as the alcohol dissipated it. Chang Liang raised his hand to support his forehead. He even forgot to turn off the light and lay down on the bed. Soon he started snoring like thunder.
Xinyou waited patiently for a while, quietly walked out of the hiding place, and walked step by step to the bed.
Chang Liang was sleeping deeply, with a strong smell of alcohol coming out of his slightly open mouth.
In this weather, there was no fire in the house, and he didn't sleep on a fire bed. He looked a little hot.
Xin You took out a mirror from her arms, checked it carefully to make sure there was nothing wrong, then reached out and patted Chang Liang's face.
Chang Liang's snoring became louder.
Tick tock, tick tock——
Chang Liang's eyelids trembled in his sleep. He felt water drops falling on his eyelids. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't.
Tick tock, tick tock——
Chang Liang struggled hard and finally opened it.
His sleepy eyes widened instantly, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes were shocked.
A martial artist's body reacts faster than his thoughts. Chang Liang Liyu tried to get up, but failed.
His whole body was limp and he couldn't use any strength at all.
And the person in front of me suddenly came closer.
Chang Liang lost most of his drunkenness and sleepiness, and said in shock: "You are a human or a ghost!"
The woman with bleeding eyes stretched out her hand and put it on his neck.
The hands were ice cold, without any warmth.
This made Chang Liang convinced that the person in front of him was a fierce ghost.
The dim and flickering lights, the residual alcohol and drug power, the helpless feeling of ghosts pressing on the bed, and that cold hand——
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The warrant made Chang Liang's mind go blank. He wanted to dodge but couldn't move.
At this moment, he felt the threat of death and instinctively begged for mercy: "If you want to take revenge, go to someone else. So many people have taken action together, why did you come to me? I don't even know who you are..."
"Who are you looking for? Who should I look for?" Under the dim light, blood and tears flowed from the corners of the "female ghost's" eyes to her cheeks, and her words were word by word, air-conditioned.
"Look for my uncle, it was my uncle who took me there!" One sentence blurted out, and Chang Liang immediately changed his mind, "No, no, no, don't look for my uncle. You go to my uncle. It must be his order. My uncle listens to it." His! Go find him..."
The hand holding his neck became harder and harder, and Chang Liang spoke quickly as he struggled to breathe.
Why can't I exert my strength? Why is my body so heavy?
Is he going to be killed by a ghost?
Chang Liang was thinking confusedly, and a cold hand touched his eyelids.
The eyelids could no longer hold up and closed.
At first, his expression was twisted and struggling, as if he was fighting something, and soon the snoring started again.
Xinyou took a few steps back and stood silently.
The dim yellow light cast her figure on the window, shadowy and ghostly.
Xin You took out the palm-sized mirror again and looked at the person in the mirror.
The face had been retouched and smoothed, and it resembled my mother 70% to 80%. If Chang Liang is one of the people who raised the butcher's knife, as their absolute target, he must still have an impression of this face.
The seven or eight images, in this deliberately created scene, were enough to make him think that a ghost was seeking his life.
Xin You stared at Chang Liang who was snoring like thunder, and pursed her lips tightly.
This time, it wasn't a misunderstanding.
It was undoubtedly Gu Changbo who ordered the murder of his mother.
Restraining the surging murderous intent, Xin Youzai carefully cleaned up the traces of her visit.
There is still a long way to go, and she can't kill Chang Liang now just to arouse the enemy.
After cleaning up carefully, Xin You took a deep look at Chang Liang, quietly exited the room, and climbed over the wall.
The night was already deep, and there were no stars or moon in the sky, only dark clouds flowing slowly.
The wind picked up, blowing chills to the bones, and the sound of a night watch could be heard in the distance.
Xin You huddled up in his cloak and ran towards Qingsong Bookstore.
"Who?" A group of sword-wielding officers came into view. Someone accidentally caught a glimpse of Xin You, who was wearing a dark cloak, and shouted sharply.
Xinyou secretly thought, "Oh no!" and quickly ran into an alley.
From the glance just now, the officer seemed to be the Jinlin Guards. If we bumped into him so late, we must have caught up with them to apprehend the fugitive.
Fortunately, Xinyou was familiar with this area, and after a few turns, she jumped from the wall into the house she bought.
The house was locked from the outside, Xin You didn't dare to turn on the light, and felt inexplicably uneasy. To be on the safe side, she went to the dark to wash off the makeup on her face, and restored her original look.
After doing this, Xinyou thought for a while and decided to sleep here for one night. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for a noise to come from outside.
The door next door was knocked open, and Xin You leaned against the door to listen. The Jinlin guards seemed to have finished checking the door next door and saw the locked house.
"Who lives here?"
Someone soon answered timidly: "There used to be a tenant living there, but they later moved out. It seems that the door was always locked..."
"Smash it open!"
Hearing these two words, Xin You quickly hid.
