The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 467 The business woman who was murdered for money (17)

  Murongchen's face is handsome and sharp, even if he is slightly pale because of the injury at the moment, it is difficult to hide his pride.

  Su Qinghuan has no time to admire Murongchen’s stunning appearance at the moment. She is only fortunate that she has put on a coat and went into the water before, and she will not be completely seen by others.

   But even so, Murong Chen did not expect Su Qinghuan to be so courageous. He did not leave the East City temporarily, but did not expect to encounter a killer in the middle.

  At this moment, he had to get into someone else’s wing and returned to Su Qinghuan’s bathtub. Murong Chen also felt extremely awkward in his heart, but he did not expect that Su Qinghuan’s attitude was completely different from what he had imagined.

   "Don't make a noise, just bear with it."

  Su Qinghuan said, and quickly pressed Murong Chen's head into the water.

  The man felt that his slender hand seemed weak, but the action of pressing him down did not stop.

  Murong Chen had a not-shallow sword wound on his right shoulder, which was painful at the moment.

  I should have been worried about the situation at this moment, but Su Qinghuan stood in front of him. The woman's slender body was wrapped in a simple layer of clothing, although she could not see clearly in the water at this moment.

   But that beautiful figure is completely outlined by silk satin.

  The **** smell on the shoulders was almost invisible, and Murong Chen could only smell the scent of Su Qinghuan's body in a daze.

   is very light and light, a bit like the fragrance of cold plum.

  Is she not afraid?

Isn't    not shy?

Murong Chen had doubts in his heart.

   Just when the two people had their own minds, the door of the inn’s sky wing was suddenly opened!

   Walked out a few big men with black veils on their faces.

  There is a man who takes the lead, who is especially terrible. On the exposed eyelid is a sword wound five or six centimeters long, looking terrifyingly harsh.

   "You! Say it! Did you see a young man passing by?!"

  ...

   Su Qinghuan, who had previously been extremely calm in front of Murong Chen, now looked like a weak woman in her boudoir.

  She shivered and covered her shoulders, her face was completely unconcealed fear.

  "The hero is forgiving, I...I bathe here and see nothing."

   "Please, go out quickly, I haven't married yet. If this matter is spread out in the future, how can I marry someone? Uuuuu..."

  Su Qinghuan was beautiful and fair-skinned. At this moment, there were drops of water on the tip of her nose, as if she was crying with fright.

  The men who licked blood with the tip of the knife saw her like this, but they aroused a desire for destruction.

  Su Qinghuan is wearing a blouse, but such a lively beauty appears to be in front of her, which makes people even more dreamy.

   "Boss, what about this girl?!"

  If it’s not too rushed today, maybe they would really want to do something indescribable.

The big man headed by    licked the corners of his lips a little regrettably.

   "Continue searching! I don't believe that a small town like this, that person can fly with wings!"

"good!"

  There is no place to hide people in this wing.

  And those guys picked up the tip of the knife, and rummaged everything around, not even letting go under the bed.

  In the end, only the tub where Su Qinghuan was left.

  The bath tub is not small in size, and it is no problem to hold three Su Qinghuan, so in addition to Su Qinghuan, it is indeed possible to hide a thin man.

  ...

   Seeing those sturdy men approaching, Murong Chen floated under the water, and his face was covered by the dangling red rose petals.

  The man held his breath, but his hand was already on the handle of the short knife.

  As long as there is any change, he will violent at any time.

  Although there are so many big Han people, if he is unexpected, he still has a chance to protect himself from hurting others.

  The only problem is Su Qinghuan.

  ...

  Murongchen's underwater eyes looked at the woman in front of him faintly.

  And Su Qinghuan was still trembling.

  The fear on the face does not decrease but increases.

  "My fellows, please be forgiving! I really haven't seen the young man in your mouth! You have all turned over in the house. I beg you to look elsewhere."

"I'm a girl who hasn't been out of the pavilion still has a face, please, my maid is coming back, what if I see you breaking in, what will my reputation do? Oh, I still want to marry someone... "

  The girl stubbornly grasped the bathtub, her lips trembled, like a white rose flower that was torn by wind and rain.

  If it weren’t for Murong Chen’s previous look of Su Qinghuan’s fearlessness, I’m afraid he would be blinded by Su Qinghuan’s pitiful appearance at this moment.

  And those big guys naturally think that Su Qinghuan is unlikely to be Tibetan.

  Ordinary little girls are shocked when they see them.

  If Murong Chen really hid in the bath tub, Su Qinghuan would have already confessed it.

  However, these people have been walking in the arena for a long time, and they are the most cautious. Moreover, Su Qinghuan is so beautiful, they are somewhat in the mood to take advantage.

  A trace of sweat oozes from Murongchen's face, and his hand is firmly pressed on the hilt of the knife. At this critical moment, there is a sudden turbulence outside the house.

The face of the man headed by    changed!

  "Go! He may be somewhere else!"

"good!"

  The sturdy men quickly retreated.

  ...

  And Su Qinghuan did not breathe a sigh of relief. Don't look at the big men in black who have gone far, but they may go and return at any time.

   didn't know what the identity of the man behind him was, he could provoke such an enemy.

  —From her judgment, those killers are obviously well-trained, especially the head with a scar on the eyelid. From the walking posture alone, it can be seen that martial arts are powerful.

  Murongchen was able to escape from such a few people, which shows that his skill is not bad.

  ...

  Su Qinghuan had some doubts in her heart. She was about to say something when she saw Murong Chen had floated out of the bathtub.

  The whole person of the man has already been wetted by water, if an ordinary person would only appear as embarrassed as a roaring chicken at this moment.

  However, Murong Chen’s temples were soaking wet at this moment, and Feng’s eyes were stained with mist from the water, making them more and more unpredictable.

   "Miss Su, thank you."

  If it weren’t for Su Qinghuan’s acting well, I’m afraid he is already in a fierce battle, and the probability of surviving will be lowered.

  ...

  Su Qinghuan nodded.

  Her gaze flicked across Murongchen’s face, and quickly fell on Murongchen’s shoulder.

  There was a deep sword causing a wound, and blood was still leaking from it.

  ...

   "Although the wound on your shoulder is deep, it should be free of toxins. I have a golden sore medicine. May I give you a medicine?"

  Su Qinghuan said, ready to put on clothes and get up.

  Murongchen looked at her in an unnaturally natural attitude, the man's thin lips were slightly pursed, and a dark glow flashed in his eyes.

   "Miss Su, you don't know who I am, you are not afraid of me?"

  Is she not rejecting anyone who comes like this?

  (End of this chapter)