Chapter 3 (1/2)

Bai Jun stares at the two men. The one with the knife is handsome and handsome in a long blue shirt, but his face looks cold and merciless. The slightly ill man was silvery white, with distinct features and noble features. Although his face was pale and there was cold sweat spilling from his forehead, he looked calm and had no flaws.

”Master, it seems that there is only one living person in this white house.” The man with the knife repeated it again.

Bai junzhuo's eyes were turning around between the two men, looking at the two men who broke into her boudoir.

The silver man nodded, opened his lips slightly, and asked in a deep voice, ”who are you? What happened to the Bai family recently, and why was it so broken up overnight? ”

Bai junzhuo also wanted to ask them who they were. He opened his mouth, and his throat burst into a tearing pain without making a sound.

”Master, she seems to be dumb.”

”You Cough... ” What else did the silver man want to say, but when he opened his mouth, he vomited a mouthful of blood. He quickly covered his waist, and blood oozed from his fingers.

”Master! Master, what's the matter with you? ” The man holding the knife nervously held the silver man. Seeing the blood oozing from his waist, he immediately frowned and hesitated. Unexpectedly, he took out the knife rest on Bai Jun's neck and cauterized him fiercely, ”let baigonglu roll out!”

Bai Jun was stunned and shook his head. He didn't know how to tell them that Bai gonglu was dead.

”Moying,” the injured man seemed to ease over, went to the chair beside the dresser, sat down and said carelessly, ”don't scare people.”

Mo Ying listened, coldly glanced at Bai Jun, calmed down, took back the knife, and said to her, ”it's OK not to call out Bai Gong Lu. It's said that you Bai's family, even cooks, are proficient in medical skills. As long as you can cure the master's injury, I'll let you go, or I'll make your life worse than death

Bai junhuo jumps and glances at the injured man. His blood is constantly oozing out, and half of his clothes are dyed red. If he goes on like this, he must die.