webnovelfull Chapter 372 Your mother almost died, you know?
Chapter 372 Your mother almost died, you know?
[Because there were some adjustments to the previous text, this newly updated chapter is a repetition. Please forgive me!]
The assassin, who was about to attack Qin Yulian, was surprised to see the woman break in through the window. He hadn't noticed anyone outside the window at all!
Jiang Yangxu was also very shocked.
This means that there will be another variable in the death of his wife, Qin Yulian!
In his script, his son Jiang Zhao is currently in a coma and will not wake up. He can then claim that Jiang Youli drugged him.
But now, who exactly is this person?
Was he here to rescue his wife, Qin Yulian?
Wait... how did this woman know that his wife, Qin Yulian, was in danger and needed to be rescued?
"Kill her too!" Jiang Yangxu said bluntly, clutching his wound.
Leaning against the door, Qin Yulian glared venomously at her husband, Jiang Yangxu. The words "kill her too" had once again deeply shocked her.
together.
Doesn't that mean she and this woman named Nightshade who suddenly barged in are going to kill each other?
Ha, how cruel.
Her husband, with whom she had shared a bed for thirty years, was truly determined to kill her.
Night Shadow chuckled, ignoring Jiang Yangxu, and charged directly at the assassin with his knife.
The assassin's pupils suddenly contracted; the opponent's sprint trajectory was tricky and swift, far exceeding his expectations.
After all, he was a professional, and his initial shock was quickly suppressed by his fighting instincts. He immediately raised his military knife to meet the blade that Night Shadow was thrusting at him!
"clang--!"
A piercing clang of metal clashing against metal echoed in the cramped room. The two forces collided violently, and the assassin felt a tingling sensation in his hand, his arm muscles instantly tensing.
Nightshade's power was not like her light appearance; it carried a steady and strong force.
The first attack had barely ended when Nightshade's offensive continued like a raging storm!
Her footwork was unpredictable, and the flash of her blade was not a simple slashing or stabbing, but rather like a deadly silver spider web, wrapping around the assassin from an unbelievable angle.
At times, it was like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, aimed straight for the throat; at other times, it transformed into a rapid series of swift thrusts, forcing the assassin to retreat repeatedly.
After a few moves, the assassin found himself almost unable to withstand the woman in front of him!
His prized close-quarters combat skills appeared somewhat clumsy and sluggish in the face of this woman's agile, ruthless, and ever-changing swordsmanship!
Every block was incredibly heavy, and every dodge was extremely dangerous.
Her knife always seemed to anticipate his movements, blocking his most comfortable route of force in advance.
His military knife is good for simple and efficient deadly kills, but in this kind of close-quarters combat, with its exquisite techniques and fast-paced offense and defense, he is often at a disadvantage.
"Hey!"
Nightshade's blade swept across the assassin's left arm at an extremely tricky angle, instantly slicing through the tough combat uniform fabric and leaving a shallow bloodstain.
The excruciating pain and gushing blood momentarily slowed the assassin's movements.
In that split second, Nightshade seized the tiny opening, precisely gripping the right wrist of the assassin holding the knife, and twisting it inward with all five fingers!
The assassin felt a sudden numbness in his wrist, and the military dagger he was holding slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground with a clatter.
The terror and excruciating pain ignited the killer's beastly will to survive. He endured the piercing pain in his ankle, let out a roar, and punched Nightshade in the temple with his left fist!
This was his last stand!
However, Night Shadow seemed to have already foreseen this.
She yanked her left hand, which was gripping the other man's wrist, downwards with a sudden jerk. At the same time, she deftly shifted her upper body to the side, letting the deadly iron fist whistle past her ear. The sharp wind from the punch ruffled a few strands of her hair.
At the same time, the knife in her right hand was not idle; she used the butt of the hilt to smash the assassin hard into the back of the neck!
"what!"
A strong sense of dizziness and suffocation overwhelmed the assassin. It was as if all the strength in his body had been completely drained by this blow, and his tall body crashed forward.
Nightshade used his knee to press firmly against the assassin's lumbar spine, twisted one of his arms, and quickly knelt down on his other shoulder blade with his other leg, locking him firmly to the cold ground!
Only the assassin's heavy, painful breathing and Nightshade's cold, iron-like, suppressive posture remained in the room.
Jiang Yangxu's hand, which was covering his wound, trembled slightly. His face was ashen, and he stared in disbelief as the tall, burly assassin was taken down by a slender woman.
A complex emotion, difficult to describe, flashed in Qin Yulian's eyes—the woman Jiang Youli sent to protect her had truly saved her.
Sudden--
The assassin, who was being held down tightly, suddenly clenched his teeth and made a stealthy swallowing motion.
"wanna die?"
Nightshade's voice was icy cold. The instant the assassin's Adam's apple bobbed, Nightshade precisely clamped the sides of the assassin's jaw with such force that it almost crushed the jawbone!
"Ugh..." The assassin's attempt to swallow the poison pill was forcibly interrupted as his mouth was forcibly pried open!
Nightshade put his other gloved finger into his mouth, quickly pulled out a small pill, and casually tossed it to the ground.
"You won't die before the boss arrives." Nightshade's voice was icy cold, carrying an undeniable air of control.
She readjusted her restraining posture, ensuring the assassin was completely incapacitated and unable to resist or commit suicide, before raising her cold eyes to sweep over the pale-faced Jiang Yangxu, finally settling on the distraught Qin Yulian.
Jiang Yangxu's face turned pale. The woman's intervention had completely shattered his carefully planned script.
He's completely finished!
……
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Youli and Qi Huan arrived at the rented house.
The door was open, and Jiang Youli walked straight in. She saw Qin Yulian sitting against the door panel, looking lost and silent.
Qi Huan, who was following behind, looked at Ye Ying and his eyes darkened.
Upon seeing Jiang Youli arrive, Ye Ying kicked the assassin who was tied up at his feet. "Boss, the man's taken care of. He tried to commit suicide, but I stopped him."
"Hmm, you're not hurt, are you?" Jiang Youli looked Ye Ying up and down.
Nightshade shook his head. "No."
"That's good." After confirming that Ye Ying was not injured, Jiang Youli walked directly towards Qin Yulian.
Qin Yulian looked up, her expression filled with despair.
However, Jiang Youli ignored her and kicked the door open instead.
The supporting door panel behind Qin Yulian was gone, and she almost fell backward.
This stumble also helped her regain some of her composure.
Jiang Zhao slept soundly in the room.
Jiang Youli walked to the bedside, stuck a silver needle into Jiang Zhao's neck, and then slapped him hard across the face.
Well, this slap was somewhat influenced by Jiang Youli's personal grudges.
With a muffled groan of pain, Jiang Zhao woke up. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw Jiang Youli's face before him. He said in disbelief, "Xiao Li..."
He suddenly sat up in bed, and said in astonishment, "Am I dreaming, Xiao Li? What are you doing here?"
Jiang Youli glanced at him and said sarcastically, "With such a commotion outside, you were still sleeping so soundly. Your mother almost died, do you know that?"
[Because there were some adjustments to the previous text, this newly updated chapter is a repetition. Please forgive me! I will update another chapter later!]