"Xiao Jing is capable, let's not worry too much, instead restraining her." Mu Huai'an laughed.
The old lady, who wanted to get up and persuade her son, sat back down again after hearing what her son said.
After all, Xiaojing has been away from home for thirteen years, and when she suddenly returns home, she needs time to accept them.
Too warm and careful, but like a guest.
Zhao Miaomiao bowed her hands and saluted to the crowd, and the figure of leaving was unrestrained and unrestrained, and she was not an ordinary woman at first glance.
Mu Huai'an stared at the knife at her waist for a few moments, remembering the wounds he saw in the lobby.
Xiao Jing is probably not an ordinary person.
He is a member of the public family, his vision is poisonous, and he looks at things with a little more caution than others, and observes habitually.
The coldness of Xiaojing's body and the aura of not entering the stranger are definitely not ordinary thugs.
Her sister seems to have killed many people.
Mu Huai sank down in peace of mind, looking at the happy parents, his face was full of seriousness.
After returning to the room, he still had a face full of pondering.
"What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the yamen?" Lin Ying saw that something was wrong with Mu Huai'an.
"No." Mu Huai'an shook his head, "I'm just a little worried about Xiaojing."
"What happened to Xiaojing?"
"I checked the killer's wound, is it Xiaojing's knife wound?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Lin Ying asked curiously.
"I stayed in the government office and saw countless knife wounds, but Xiaojing's knife was the most neat and ingenious. The big knife pierced through the shoulder blade in a tricky posture, making people unable to move but dramatic. It hurts so much.
"This kind of saber technique seems to have been practiced thousands of times. It is fast, ruthless and accurate without leaving any room. If it is stabbed in the heart, her knife will definitely be able to accurately penetrate the most vulnerable place and kill it with one blow. Xiaojing's identity is a bit suspicious .¡±
"What does this mean? I think Xiaojing is like a chivalrous woman wandering around the rivers and lakes. Her martial arts are so high, maybe she is very talented?"
Lin Ying tapped Mu Huai'an's forehead angrily.
"Look at you, you brought home all the tricks you did in the Yamen. You thought you were analyzing the case, Xiaojing is your sister, and we don't know what she has experienced outside."
"Don't look at her the way you look at a prisoner, it hurts her so much~"
"Ma'am, that's not what I mean. She is my younger sister, and she has been wandering outside for many years. Naturally, I love her very much. It seems that I have been in the Yamen for a long time, and I am used to thinking about it when I see swords and swords." .¡±
Mu Huaian patted his forehead.
"That's right, think about it, when Xiao Jing has nothing to do with us, he can save people twice."
"Such a person is not a bad person. She was supposed to be a delicate Miss Mu family, but now she has become a thug who walks the rivers and lakes. The hardships she encountered are self-evident."
"I saw that her palms were full of calluses and scars, which were rougher than mine. Today, Guan Xiaojing played with Ge'er. She has always been patient and would make Ge'er happy."
"Msanggong, let's be more tolerant of Xiaojing. No matter what she has experienced outside, it is a thing of the past."
Lin Ying spoke eloquently, with a soft smile on her face all the time.
Mu Huai'an stared at her intently, the doubts in his heart dissipated, and he said cheerfully, "Ying'er, I married you as a blessing in my previous life. My husband knew he was wrong, so he won't speculate about Xiaojing's past."
"That's right! You must be burning incense!" Lin Ying pretended to smile complacently, and fell into Mu Huai'an's arms. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com