The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

Hearing a sound of howling ghosts and wolves coming from upstairs, Li Jiyun raised his eyelids and wondered why the housekeeper made such a sound. What on earth did he see?

Han Song also looked in the direction of the living room in surprise. Only Tie Yi continued to eat the food on his plate expressionlessly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Han Song, go and see what's going on with the housekeeper?"

Li Jiyun didn't expect it to be a life-threatening matter, so he casually pointed at Han Song and asked him to go up and see if Zhao Yang had caused any trouble.

Han Song could only follow Li Jiyun's instructions and walk upstairs. As he walked upstairs, he could still hear the screams of the housekeeper.

Han Song was so frightened by the tragic sound that he didn't dare to step forward, but he comforted himself in his heart that it was definitely not a big deal.

After finally preparing himself mentally, he came to the door of Zhao Yang's room, only to find that the housekeeper was squatting on the ground in despair, holding his head. When asked, he couldn't say anything, but pointed at the door tremblingly. Mumbling something to himself.

"What did you say?"

Han Song frowned, and the housekeeper took a deep breath and looked at the man in front of him.

"Dead, people are dead."

Hearing this, Han Song seemed to feel a bolt from the blue.

He looked at the housekeeper who was breathing heavily in disbelief.

"You can't say that nonsense."

Then he glanced at the closed door again, and Han Song continued to ask, "Have you gone in to see it?"

The housekeeper swallowed, as if he hadn't recovered from the fear just now.

"I, I saw it, he was completely dead, even his body was stiff."

Han Song was shocked. He couldn't wait to rush into Zhao Yang's bedroom to see if it was what the housekeeper said.

As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by Zhao Yang, who was leaning on the bed by the housekeeper. His head leaned forward slightly, hanging down weakly, and his face was pale.

Although Han Song had seen similar scenes before, this was the first time he saw the body of his companion.

Zhao Yang is a good man. Li Jiyun brought the two of them to Jiangnan City with Tie Yi. The two brothers supported each other almost all the way. Tie Yi has been treated better than the two of them since the day he followed Li Jiyun. I don’t know how many there are.

Han Song was envious and jealous in his heart, but Zhao Yang did not take this matter seriously. He was a true optimist, and he did not feel that the task was given to him as a sign of distrust in him. Instead, he was happy and relaxed. .

Everyone in Li Jiyun's villa in Jiangnan City likes Zhao Yang, an optimistic and cheerful young man.

Compared to the unsmiling Han Song and Tie Yi, who exudes the aura of keeping away from strangers, he seems more humane.

It was precisely because of this that the housekeeper was sad and panicked when he saw his body.

Although Han Song was shocked by the scene in front of him, his remaining sense made him come back to his senses immediately and began to check Zhao Yang's body for any wounds.

Soon, Han Song felt a deep scratch on the side of Zhao Yang's neck.

Logically speaking, the wound there should bleed, but Zhao Yang's wound had dried up and looked particularly weird.

Han Song took a closer look at the wound. It seemed to be scratched by a knife, but why was there no big pool of blood on the bed, just some sporadic red marks?

He rummaged around Zhao Yang's body, but couldn't find a second wound. Han Song finally put his companion's body back in frustration.

Since there are wounds, it means that Zhao Yang was killed.

An idea flashed through his mind, and Tie Yi's eyes suddenly widened.

Fragments of the heavy rain and thunder rumbling last night flashed through his mind.

There was the rustling sound of someone dragging a plastic bag in the corridor and the sound of the doorknob turning near Zhao Yang's room.

Han Song's mood completely changed. Just a moment ago, he was shocked and sad about Zhao Yang's death, but at this moment, he was completely happy to survive the disaster.

He already knew who the murderer of his companions was and what caused him.

Not everyone can enter Li Jiyun's villa. There are security guards outside the yard and a housekeeper living on the first floor.

If any stranger came in, they would not hear a sound.

So this just shows that it was the people in this villa who attacked Zhao Yang.

Apart from the maids and nannies who have nothing to do with each other, the only people who can be suspicious are Li Jiyun and Tie Yi.

Although Li Jiyun brought three people with him on this trip, Zhao Yang has always been the most inconspicuous one. He is basically not responsible for any tasks. Compared with the remaining two people, he is more like a subordinate who takes care of Li Jiyun's food, clothing, housing and transportation. .

Li Jiyun had always been indifferent to him, with no emotions and nothing to tell him.

Iron suit...

He and Zhao Yang had nothing to do with each other, of course that was before last night.

Perhaps it was the scar he intentionally left in Zhao Yang's palm that made Tie Yi murderous towards Zhao Yang.

Han Song finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the sigh of the housekeeper outside, he slumped to the ground weakly, knowing that the decision he made that night was the right one.

But I'm afraid Zhao Yang won't know who he offended until his death.

He knew that he shouldn't stay here for a long time, so after calming down, Han Song ran out of the door pretending to be panicked. When he came into Li Jiyun's sight, he pretended to almost fall down the stairs.

"It's not good, it's not good!"

Li Jiyun finally gave him a look, and Tie Yi slowly raised his head and looked at Han Song's eyes carefully.

"What's wrong? What are you so worried about?"

Han Song continued to pretend to be shocked.

"Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang is dead."

Li Jiyun was stunned, but he reacted after a moment, and his sharp eyes looked directly at Tie Yi sitting next to him.

"Look what I'm doing, I didn't know he was dead."

Tie Yi curled his lips and continued to eat the food on the plate as if it had nothing to do with him.

The housekeeper also stumbled down the stairs, stammering as he described Zhao Yang's death to Li Jiyun.

Knowing that someone in the family has died early in the morning may not make anyone feel good.

Especially Li Jiyun, who had been facing many things recently, was even more impatient at the moment. He threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table and asked sternly: "Who is it? You must tell me clearly today, killing people in my house. Ask Have you passed my opinion?"

Tie Yi put down his chopsticks unhurriedly, wiped his mouth and prepared to turn around and leave, as if everything Li Jiyun said had nothing to do with him. He was just an outsider and did not need to dwell too much on this matter.