Ning Huan and Nangong Wan left from Baicaotang and went directly to Feihua Building.
When they arrived at the place, they found that the gate of Feihualou was closed today and it was not open.
"Isn't this Feihua Building closed today?"
Nangong Wan asked in wonder.
Ning Huan frowned, but he smelled something wrong: "Go and take a look." ” Nangong nodded lately.
When the two arrived at the door, Ning Huan stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, but no one came to open the door for a long time.
The two glanced at each other, and Ning Huan's heart sank a little.
"Isn't it going to be an accident?"
Nangong Wan chuckled in her heart.
Ning Huan didn't respond, but reached out violently and pushed the door open.
The hall was empty.
"What about people?"
Nangong Wan looked puzzled again.
"Look inside."
Ning Huan said in a deep voice.
She knew in her heart that eighty percent of them had an accident.
They arrived at the door leading to the backyard, paused at the door for a moment, Ning Huan pushed the door open, and everything in the courtyard came into view.
"How so?"
As soon as she saw the situation in the courtyard, Nangong Wan couldn't help but exclaim.
In the courtyard, there were several corpses neatly laid flat, and there was not a lot of blood on the ground, but there were blood stains on the necks of those deceased.
Ning Huan couldn't help but clench his palms.
It's all the people of Feihualou!
Nangong Wan had already arrived in the courtyard urgently, lowered his body to check the wounds of those people, and also probed their snorts.
She raised her head and shook her head at Ning Huan.
It's dead!
Nangong Wan got up, ran to Ning Huan's side, and asked anxiously, "Sister Ning Huan, what's going on?"
Who will do it?
” Ning Huan didn't say anything, she slowly walked to the steps and went to the courtyard.
She examined the wounds of the dead, her eyes slightly cold.
"It's all a one-shot kill."
Ning Huan said in a low voice, "The time they died was no more than an hour, and the murderer must be very powerful." ” "They died so miserably......
Nangong Wan said worriedly, "This murderer is too ruthless......
Ning Huan also twisted his eyebrows, and he was very unhappy in his heart.
She vaguely knew that this matter was inseparable from the Jiang family.
When she came back from the Beiyao Post House that day, she was worried that something would happen to Jiang Qihong, and she specially asked Qi Yue to come to Feihualou, saying that everything was as usual and she didn't find any accidents.
But I don't want to......
Jiang Qihong!
Ning Huan suddenly remembered that Jiang Qihong was also in Feihualou, and among the people who died, there was no Jiang Qihong, and there was no Xi Jing.
"Let's go over there."
Ning Huan said in a deep voice, pointing in another direction, and hurriedly said to Nangong Wan.
Nangong Wan nodded again and again, and rushed forward with Ning Huan.
Behind the backyard, there is a row of houses, and Jiang Qihong lives in one of them.
In the southeast corner of the backyard, there are several secret rooms, where Jiang Yi and Yinsha are kept.
Ning Huan rushed to Jiang Qihong's room in a hurry, pushed the door open, and there was no one inside.
Jiang Qihong is not here.
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Ning Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but now that he hadn't found any trace of them, he couldn't be sure whether they were safe or not.
Ning Huan thought about it, and hurriedly took Nangong Wan to the secret room.
When he arrived at the door of the secret room, Ning Huan's pace couldn't help but slow down.
"Sister Ning Huan, shouldn't there be any problems?"
Nangong Wan asked worriedly, "Is the murderer gone?"
” Ning Huan shook his head: "There's a button over there, go press it." ” Nangong Wan nodded, walked to the door of the secret room, and pressed the button.