Chapter 799: Murong Qingshuang is Jiang Yi
Chapter 799 Murong Qingshuang is Jiang Yi
Jiang Jiuhe slowly set his eyes on Tianguo, his beautiful eyes were no longer as charming and enchanting as before, but more of them burst out with this cold light, like a ghost in this long silent night, which made people look straight. People shiver.
"Hee hee soo—"
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house. The footsteps were very deliberate, as if they deliberately wanted to be heard by the two people in the house.
Hearing this movement, the two people in the room were taken aback, and then looked at the door.
No one came in at the door, Zhou Zhongming's vigilant eyes stretched slightly, and he comforted Jiang Jiuhe, "It's okay, it's mine."
Knowing that it was Zhou Zhongming's person, Jiang Jiuhe was slightly relieved.
The one outside knelt for a long time, and finally got Zhou Zhongming's permission. Then he opened the door and walked in. When he saw the two people in the room, he immediately knelt down and reported the matter, "General Qi, there are three waves of assassins in total. People, the one who doesn't know martial arts said that they were hired by someone, and the other group were dressed as before, presumably they belonged to the same gang."
The dark guard said quietly, and then he didn't do anything, which made Jiang Jiuhe sneer instead.
"I really want to know, who is willing to spend money to hire such two half-bad guys to assassinate me? Could it be that they didn't pay enough and came here deliberately to make a fool of themselves?"
At such a time, Jiang Jiuhe couldn't help but choke on the murderer behind the scenes. This playful appearance made Zhou Zhongming smile.
"That's probably not what the real murderer behind the scenes wants." He said coldly, then looked at Tian Guo lying on the bed, and gave a slight signal.
Jiang Jiuhe is not a fool, so he naturally understood what Zhou Zhongming meant. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stretch his brows.
"Murong Qingshuang."
These four words blurted out from Jiang Jiuhe's mouth, but Zhou Zhongming's pupils shrank involuntarily.
Murong Qingshuang?
That prostitute of Murong Jingyuan?
He was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect that Murong Qingshuang was the murderer behind this scene.
Seeing the disbelief in the other party's eyes, Jiang Jiuhe didn't take it seriously, but said lightly, "Do you still remember Jiang Yi?"
Zhou Zhongming was taken aback, how could he not remember Jiang Yi, but soon he also realized that the panic in his eyes was hard to hide, "You mean..."
"Murong Qingshuang is Jiang Yi." Jiang Jiuhe said coldly.
She is not a good person, she should have told Zhou Zhongming about this result long ago, so that this foolish man will not know it, and what happened a few years ago will happen again, and she does not want to suffer the bitter fruit of repeating the same mistakes up.
When he talked about Jiang Yi, Zhou Zhongming's expression was not good, especially after he returned to the capital, he carefully inquired about Jiang Yi's background, and wished to dig up the Jiang family's ancestral grave. When he knew that Jiang Yi was really a spy sent by Nangong Yunxi, he really lost the respect and loyalty he once had for this emperor.
It is Nangong Yunxi, this former good brother, the emperor he respects the most, but the one who doesn't believe him the least, how can he not be chilled.
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhongming couldn't help frowning. He also tried to find Jiang Yi in the capital, but the people he sent out often returned without success. He didn't expect Jiang Yi to hide in the prime minister's mansion.
"How did Jiang Yi get along with Murong Qingshuang...Could it be that Jiang Yi's identity..."
(end of this chapter)