Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1096 Coming Alone

"Mr. Feng, thank you."

As soon as Lei Bao left, Jiang Xiaochuan turned to look at Feng Ji, his eyes full of gratitude.

Feng Ji waved his hand nonchalantly, "Even as an old man, I have my own selfish motives. It's better to follow you than to stay with that old fox Peng Chaoen and do his dirty work for him."

Jiang Xiaochuan naturally understood this, but he was even more grateful.

His one-month appointment with the Huangfu family was drawing closer, and the other party's power was deeply rooted in the capital, so they were short of manpower.

Feng Ji was willing to send a confidant like Lei Bao to his side. This unreserved trust was more important than anything else.

In a blink of an eye, night completely enveloped the capital.

In the backyard, the moonlight was thin and the air was filled with the smell of fresh paint after renovation.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, but in his mind he was deducing how to break the blood-grudge formation.

I suffered a loss when I went to Shenglong Boxing Stadium because I underestimated my opponent.

Although everything is ready this time, this lesson is enough.

Behind him, Feng Ji stood quietly, his eyes fixed on his thin back.

Suddenly, Feng Ji's expression changed drastically.

He actually saw wisps of black air seeping out from Jiang Xiaochuan's body, wrapping around him like a snake.

My mind couldn't help but recall the horrific scene that happened to Jiang Xiaochuan before.

"Mr. Feng, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaochuan noticed something strange and turned around to ask.

"nothing."

Feng Ji forced a smile, secretly praying that he was just worrying too much, and said, "Things have happened with Lei Bao. I've recruited a few familiar priests and are ready to take action. Shall we go?"

Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes swept across the empty living room, and the clock hands pointed to one.

At this point, Situ Hong still hadn't shown up.

"He's not coming."

Glancing at the clock, Feng Ji understood.

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded slightly. It was one o'clock in the morning, which was already past the agreed time.

If Situ Hong was really scared by me, he would be waiting here trembling with fear.

What's more, he is the heir of the Situ family and is as precious as gold and jade. How could the Situ family really let him take risks alone?

For a moment, Jiang Xiaochuan felt that his request during the day was a bit unrealistic.

Even so. With Lei Bao as an insider, although there were fewer gimmicks and the sensational effect was discounted, it also avoided the trouble of being targeted. Keeping a low profile was not necessarily a bad thing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two walked out the door, a sharp brake sound was heard!

A taxi suddenly stopped in front of the gate of the house like a frightened wild horse.

The car door slammed open and a figure was roughly pushed out, staggering a few steps before standing firm.

The taxi didn't stop, its tires scraped against the ground, emitting blue smoke, and it instantly disappeared into the thick night.

Obviously, the reputation of this "haunted house" is so ominous that even drivers who make a living late at night are frightened by it.

"Fuck! How dare you throw me like that? I'll kill you."

Situ Hong, who was thrown out of the car in a mess, was furious. He pulled off his sunglasses and cursed in the direction where the taxi disappeared.

Jiang Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at the furious young master.

His eyes swept across the pair of sunglasses that were deformed by being squeezed, and a playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this guy has always been good at pretending.

"What the hell!"

Situ Hong was like a lit firecracker, with a rage in his heart that he had no place to vent, so he glared at Jiang Xiaochuan fiercely.

Jiang Xiaochuan didn't care. His eyes swept across the dark night behind Situ Hong and the shadowy corners on both sides of the street.

Soon, his brows knitted together imperceptibly, and doubts arose in his mind.

No matter what, Situ Hong is the legitimate heir of the Situ family.

Although he explicitly asked him to "come alone", how could such a noble family really let their only heir step into the dangerous and dangerous place without any protection?

There must be experts guarding in secret, this is an unspoken understanding.

With the background of the Situ family, it would be easy to send a master-level warrior who is good at hiding to follow secretly.

But at this moment...

Within Jiang Xiaochuan's powerful perception range, apart from the fallen leaves blown by the night wind, he could not detect any additional breath fluctuations.

It was eerily quiet.

Could it be the personal protection of Nirvana Realm?

As soon as this idea came into being, it was extinguished by Jiang Xiaochuan.

Even if such a person exists in the Situ family, he is a member of the family's heritage and sits at the center of the government. How could he condescend to be a bodyguard for a young master?

"You came here alone?"

After thinking about it for a long time and still couldn't figure it out, Jiang Xiaochuan asked in a deep voice.

Situ Hong was even more furious when he saw Jiang Xiaochuan's scrutinizing gaze. "Didn't you let me come here alone?! Why are you pretending to be stupid?"

He secretly cursed Jiang Xiaochuan for his asshole request, which made him, the great Master Situ, take a taxi like a stray dog ​​in the middle of the night!

What made him even more angry was that when he reported Jiang Xiaochuan's unclear motive request to his father Situ Zhen, the other party did not show any intention of stopping him!

There was even a hint of... calculation in those deep eyes?

When Uncle Chen sent him out, he found out that his father actually admired Jiang Xiaochuan a little.

He intended to use his own son to test Jiang Xiaochuan's character.

Upon hearing the news, Situ Hong was so angry that he vomited blood.

In his father's eyes, his status as the legitimate heir is not as worthy of attention as Jiang Xiaochuan, a man of unknown origin?

On the way here, he even wondered whether he was Situ Zhen's biological son.

Until I remembered my father's equally "famous" romantic character when he was young.

Only when he thought of his own peach blossom eyes, which were exactly the same as the old ancestor's when he was young, did he reluctantly suppress this absurd thought.

So, Jiang Xiaochuan's words seemed to be light and casual.

It was like cutting another deep wound on his bloody wound!