If the empress had not cared about Zhai Xicheng's life or death, how could she have died in Fzhou? Everyone said that she had never recognized her relatives in her life, but she died for love.
"Did you hear that clearly?" An icy voice brought him back to reality.
Shadow quickly calmed down and lowered his head, as if they were not making the decision on a person's life or death so easily.
"heard it."
"Then do it nicely. I don't want to get dirty."
"yes."
Shadow was glad that the "mission" he had to do was in Country M, and not anywhere else. He had been in Country M for many years, and even though Nie Qingru had been dead for almost a year, some of his connections hidden in the dark were still there, so it was still very easy to get rid of someone quietly.
"Go ahead."
Before leaving, Shadow quietly looked up at the woman who was pruning the branches again. It was hard to tell from the graceful figure that her words could decide the life and death of a noble from the Sixth Continent.
He also wanted to use the other party's protection to settle accounts with Mu Qingtian.
Shadow no longer thought about why the other party wanted to kill Elena, whether it was the reason she casually revealed, or there were other reasons.
He strode away from the meeting point, pulled up his black hat to hide his appearance, and quietly left the private courtyard.
After he completely left, a secret guard came out and reported in a low voice: "Master, he is gone."
"Oh. No hurry."
The woman holding the jade scissors carefully trimmed the extra leaves of the crabapple flower, as if she was not the one who had just cruelly pinched the flower stem.
After trimming the row of flowers in front of her, she placed the scissors gently on the small tray beside her, cleansed her hands with spring water, and wiped them with the towel.
Without even looking up, he said softly, "Find someone to inform Qiao Nian to come watch the fun."
*
It was almost evening when Qiao Nian received the news.
The sunset glow of Country M covered the sky, and the rows of high-rise buildings reflected the afterglow of the setting sun like a colorful oil painting.
She walked out of the FBI door and looked up at the sky outside, and someone behind her tapped her on the shoulder. "Are you still not leaving?"
"Go right now."
Qiao Nian turned around and saw that it was Liang Conglin, and was about to leave.
The cell phone started buzzing at this moment.
Qiao Nian didn't intend to answer it.
The person who called felt that she had to answer the phone.
Even Liang Conglin heard it and stopped to ask, "Aren't you going to answer it? What if it's from the hospital? Could it be that Mr. Michelle has woken up?"
Liang Conglin accompanied the court's ambulance team to the hospital, and later the FBI came to help Liang Feng contact the embassy to bail Zhou Xuxing out.
After all this, he didn't know that Qiao Nian had already gone to the hospital to see Michelle, nor did he know that Michelle was still unconscious.
She found the ringing of her cell phone too annoying, so she took out her cell phone under Liang Conglin's gaze and checked the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number from Country M.
As she took out her cell phone, the call was automatically hung up.
But the other side persisted and hit again.
"This number? Is it really from the hospital?" Liang Conglin also saw the incoming call number and asked in surprise.
"I don't know." Qiao Nian was a little uncertain and picked up the phone: "Hello..."
She hadn't finished her words.
A mechanical male voice was heard through a voice changer.
"Come to the NYPD and you'll see interesting things."
"… "
Before Qiao Nian could say anything, the other party had already hung up the phone, as if the person had called her all those times just to say this to her.