One hundred and six

  He Yisheng dodged the dangerous objects flying towards him, occasionally letting Huan Pei Jing's thrown items pass by, while anxiously watching her smash things to vent her emotions. Since following Huan Pei Jing, this was the first time he had seen her have such a crazy side. Normally, when Huan Pei Jing encountered something unpleasant, she would either practice shooting or whip techniques, or play with others. This time, however, she was smashing things so wildly that it was clear how furious she was inside.

  Huan Pei Jing stopped after about thirty minutes, finally stopping this kind of crazy behavior, standing there panting heavily, looking at the trash-filled hall, taking a deep breath and then slowly exhaling, sweeping her hand across the sofa to sweep away the miscellaneous items on it, her body weakly leaning against the sofa.

  The silence, in the quiet sitting on the sofa began to spread, fortunately it was now at dawn, Huan Zhe Le Ailin was sleeping soundly in her room, and Mo Junyu and others had all entered the virtual game, plus each room had soundproofing effects, otherwise, such a commotion would have attracted people to come out and watch.

  He Shu let out a sigh of relief as he saw Huan Pei Jing finally calm down, carefully stepping on the debris on the ground and standing quietly a few steps away from her. Without calculating, He Shu knew that Huan Pei Jing had just lost at least several million yuan, and if he were to calculate the exact amount, it would be even more staggering. However, he didn't feel heartbroken about it; after all, Huan Pei Jing had so much money that she herself didn't know how to spend it, and this time it was a good opportunity to replace these old decorations at home.

  Jing sat quietly, suddenly seeming to remember something, searched her body but found nothing, looked puzzled and blinked a few times, then looked at He Shu with a sudden realization, stretching out her hand: "Phone."

  He Shu hastily pulled out his own mobile phone and handed it over. Huan Pei Jing not only smashed her own mobile phone, but also threw the fixed phones in the hall to who-knows-where.

  Huan Pei Jing quickly dialed a dozen or so numbers on her phone, and as soon as the call connected, she got straight to the point without any small talk: "I want to see you appear in front of me at dawn."

  "No..." was all he managed to get out before Huan Pei Jing hung up the phone, and the voice on the other end sounded like a man.

  She threw her phone back to He Shu, and Huan Pei Jing stood up, raising her head to gaze deeply at the door of Xi Bai Mei's room, where Lin Qiao Fei had just entered.

  "Go back to sleep, I'm fine." Huan Pei Jing withdrew her gaze and waved at He Shu before heading towards the stairs.

  "Miss......" Mr. He suddenly spoke up as he watched Xiang Peijin walk a few steps away.

  "Huh?" Xuan Pei stopped in her tracks and looked at He Shu with a puzzled expression.

  "Eldest Miss and Third Miss just didn't want you to go on an adventure alone, so......" Uncle He finally said it after opening his mouth.

  "I didn't want them to go on an adventure, Uncle He, am I being too emotional?" Huan Pei Jing looked at Xiang Xi's room with some confusion. If she had only let them be her subordinates back then, this might not have happened today.

  "We're actually delighted that Miss can use her emotions, because your emotional labor gives us enough freedom and a stage to showcase our talents. I think the reason why Big Sister and Third Sister are so persistent is also because they want to share with you the burdens you've been carrying." He Yeye's eyes were soft as he looked at Huan Pei Jing.

  "But I don't want them to do so, and neither do you." Huàn Péi Jìng said seriously to He Shū.

  "But miss......" He Shu had just wanted to say something.

  "Alright, let's go back and rest."

  Huan Pei Jing knew what He Shu wanted to say, when she first went to be the guardian of the dark and fantasy darkness, they all strongly opposed it, if not for her using her identity to suppress them, they would not have been so quiet. But what she didn't expect was that Qian You dared to play a prank on her, every time she eliminated an enemy who threatened them, Qian You would send the evidence of the person's crime to the person's private computer or police station, with the message: "The Queen of Assassins". At that time, when she knew this news, it really made her feel like crying and laughing at the same time.

  At that time, apart from her identity causing a sensation in the world, there was also an assassination combination that made people fearful: Assassin Princess, Huan Pei Jing had never suspected that this combination was someone she knew, but it turned out that not only was this combination someone she knew, but also her most intimate person, Lin Qiao Fei Xi Bai Mei. If she hadn't accidentally seen the information on Qian You's computer that day, she really wouldn't have thought that Lin Qiao Fei Xi Bai Mei would take the same path as her.

  The sky was slowly brightening, and the sound of knocking on the door rang out. Lan Ayi opened the door from outside and walked in, closing it behind her. She stood in front of Huan Peijin and said: "Miss, both Big Miss and Third Miss's injuries have been treated, and they're all right, just that Third Miss was shot in the left arm. The bullet has been removed, and as long as she rests well for a few days, she'll be fine."

  "Ah, thank you for your hard work." Huan Pei Jing let out a sigh of relief after listening to Lan's words, and suddenly saw her phone vibrating: "Huh? Go open the door, the little devil is back."

  "Yes, miss." Lan Ayi bowed to Huan Peisheng and left. As she walked away, a smile still lingered on her lips. She knew who the "little ghost" Huan Peisheng was talking about - the world's best doctor, known as the "Ghost Doctor", and he had given himself that name. The fact that Miss had urgently called for the Ghost Doctor to return because of the minor injuries sustained by Da Xiaojie and San Xiaojie showed that she still cared deeply for them. Now, Miss should no longer be angry with Da Xiaojie and San Xiaojie.

  Huan Peijing saw Lan Aunt leave, then came to the bathroom, put on contact lenses, originally bright red blood pupils changed into ordinary black pupils with a wipe of Huan Peijing's hand, and tied up her hair, innocent and lovely Huan Peijing was back.