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Chapter 227

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Suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed her hand that was tugging at her belt.

Anjing's body stiffened.

She subconsciously looked over. When she saw Steward Lin glaring at her with his face covered in blood, her heart skipped a beat.

She was so scared that she couldn't even speak. She violently waved his hand away.

She hurriedly turned around and ran.

By the time Anjing came back to her senses,

She was already hiding behind Han Qi.

She was trembling and tugging at the corner of his clothes.

Hearing her rapid heartbeat and breathing, Han Qi was expressionless.

With her cowardice that was smaller than a mouse, she actually said that she would protect him? Heh, the words of an evil servant couldn't be trusted! However, hadn't she always been afraid of hating him? Why was she still hiding behind him? Could it be that she had seen Steward Lin do something even scarier?

Steward Lin couldn't figure out why Xiao Cui, who clearly admired him and hated Han Qi, would suddenly knock him out.

She even chose to protect Han Qi.

Could it be that Han Qi, this monster, really knew how to bewitch people?

When she realized that she was hiding behind Han Qi, Anjing was instantly stunned.

She raised her eyes to look at Han Qi.

She realized that he was looking at her? He looked at her.

Her inner villain instantly burst into tears.

She actually felt that a cruel and ruthless villain was more secure than Steward Lin.

She must be out of her mind, right?

Anjing turned her eyes and glanced at Steward Lin, who was desperately trying to break free from the white banner. She compared their faces. She should continue to hide behind Han Qi. At least when she looked at his handsome face, she didn't feel so... Panicked.

Han Qi looked at Anjing coldly. His cold voice sounded without a trace of emotion. "Go, knock him out again!"

Anjing shook his head silently. With tears in his eyes, he said fearfully, "Young Master, I'm scared!"

Seeing that the evil servant was pretending to be pitiful, Han Qi frowned and his tone became colder. He said firmly, "Go!"

Seeing that Steward Lin was so frightened by his words that he backed away, Anjing shook his head again and said, "Young Master, someone will die if you continue to smash him. Let's go quickly!"

Even though he couldn't see clearly, Han Qi could hear Steward Lin struggling to crawl towards the door. Knowing that the evil maid was unreliable, he stood up, picked up the weapon that the evil maid had used before, and walked over slowly. With an indifferent expression, he hit the maid hard twice and fainted.

Seeing Steward Lin fall to the ground weakly with blood splattering from his head, while Han Qi looked calm and at ease. The candlestick in his hand was dripping with scarlet blood. Anjing suddenly shuddered. She must be obedient in the future. She must not be an evil servant who bullied her master. Otherwise, the consequences would be worrying!

Seeing Han Qi calmly bend over, pick up the money, medicine, and other things that she had plundered and stuff them into his clothes, Anjing's eyes instantly became a little resentful. She had plundered those things!

Seeing him pick up the dagger that she had thrown to the side and pin it to his waist, she decisively swallowed the words that she wanted to say. She quietly stuffed the only remaining jade ring into her pouch. Forget it, how could mere money compare to her little life.

Han Qi held the candlestick, looked at her indifferently, and said, "Put him in the coffin."

Glancing at the candlestick that was dripping with blood in his hand, he quietly avoided Han Qi and carefully approached him. Then, he pulled Steward Lin up and threw him into the coffin. His actions were done in one go, and there was not the slightest hint of reluctance. She was most satisfied that her original body had the magical golden finger. At least she had the ability to fight back if she encountered a criminal.

"Wipe it clean."

Anjing took a white banner and obediently wiped the blood off the floor and candlestick. Then, under Han Qi's signal, she threw the rag into the coffin.

"Close it."

Hearing this, Anjing glanced at the unconscious Steward Lin with pity and silently did as she was told. When he woke up, he would definitely be scared to tears! She was really happy to see this!

Seeing that she obediently closed the coffin lid, Han Qi's expression was still indifferent. He threw the candlestick aside. This evil servant was still as timid as a mouse, bullying the kind and fearing the evil!

Although this evil servant was gluttonous and lazy, she was simple-minded and strong enough. Otherwise, he would not have tolerated her staying in his courtyard. However, no matter what, he could not forgive her for her betrayal this time!

After leaving the mourning hall, she dug out the silver and took the cloak and clothes. Anjing followed Han Qi to the remote backyard of the Marquis's residence.

Looking at the towering courtyard wall, Anjing looked at Han Qi in confusion. Weren't they leaving the Marquis's residence? There was no back door to escape from here!

Seeing the evil servant's confused and stupid expression, Han Qi could only point to the ladder in the corner, "Move it over here!"

Although he could let the evil maidservant lure away the manservant at the door, in this way, the woman would probably immediately guess that he had escaped and would soon send people to hunt him down. Therefore, Han Qi thought of a way to escape by climbing over the wall. Anjing was not stupid. Hearing his words, she immediately understood his intentions and hurriedly moved the ladder over.

After leaving the Marquis's residence, seeing Han Qi leaning against the wall with a pale face, Anjing struggled in her heart. Finally, she went forward and asked, "Young Master, why don't I carry you?"

Han Qi's expression instantly turned cold, "No need."

"Why don't you carry me?"

"Shut up!"

"But it's almost dawn. We don't have much time." Anjing said worriedly. Although he was wearing a cloak, others only needed to look twice to notice that he was different. Therefore, it was best for the two of them to quickly hire a carriage and leave Yaori City in a low-key manner while the city gates had just opened.

Han Qi was silent for a moment before saying, "Go hire a carriage. I'll wait for you at the top of the city."

"Alright." Anjing nodded and silently stretched out her hand. He had also taken away the silver she had just dug out. She was penniless and had no money to hire a carriage!

An hour had already passed by the time she hired a carriage and coachman. When she saw that Han Qi did not abandon her and leave, Anjing secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She hurriedly stopped the carriage and helped Han Qi into the carriage.

When the carriage drove out of the city gates, Anjing hurriedly took out the steamed buns, buns, pastries and other dry food she had bought in the morning market and said fawningly, "Young Master, I used the remaining money to buy dry food. We don't have to worry about starving on the way."

"Okay." After leaving Yaori City, Han Qi heaved a sigh of relief. He responded faintly and leaned against the carriage, closing his eyes to rest. His body was weaker than an ordinary person to begin with. After last night's torment, he was already exhausted.

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