CHAPTER 687: CHAPTER 670: A LEAK ON THE SIDE!?

"Ye Huan, thank you so much."

"Thank you for all the help you’ve given me since Celestial Sea."

"At first, I misunderstood you deeply, and for that, I apologize."

"I’m sorry."

"Vroom——"

The roar of the car fell as the Mercedes-Benz pulled into the courtyard of Tingxiang Pavilion.

Hmm?

In the driver’s seat, Ye Huan listened to Qin Ya’s extremely sincere and heartfelt words and couldn’t help but wonder, "Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"Oh, it’s nothing, just speaking from the heart." Qin Ya’s pretty face flushed, looking a bit embarrassed.

"You’re my wife’s best friend. We’ve known each other for so long, calling us friends wouldn’t be too much, right?"

"It’s only right that I help you."

"Alright, enough of this. You should head back first; I have some matters to attend to."

Ye Huan said with a smile.

A quarter of an hour ago, while driving back to Tingxiang Pavilion, Huan received a call from Lin Xie.

The content was that the reward from the sequence to Lin Xie had been received!

Since Qin Ya was nearby, it wasn’t convenient to go into too much detail, so Huan told Lin Xie to find Apollo and then drove Qin Ya back to the villa.

Qin Ya nodded and stepped out of the car.

Before closing the door, she took a deep breath, looked extremely earnest, and spoke again, "Ye Huan, truly... thank you so much."

With those words, the car door closed with a "bang".

As Ye Huan restarted the car, his brows furrowed deeply.

He could tell that Qin Ya was acting very strange today.

Strange to the extreme!

Compared to the Qin Ya of the past, it’s as if she was a completely different person.

Could it be because Qin Ya is on her period today?

But when other women have their periods, they either become clingy and cute or turn into a bad-tempered tigress.

How did it get to the point where Qin Ya is self-reflecting and constantly expressing gratitude to others?

And her tone even sounds like those righteous characters in TV dramas thanking their saviors before their death.

What’s there to thank?

Ye Huan thought to himself, and his gaze involuntarily glanced towards the passenger seat, eyes widening!

On the passenger seat, there were a few drops of fresh blood!

What the hell!

Ye Huan was dumbfounded.

How could there be blood on the perfectly fine passenger seat?

Though the front of the car was seriously damaged when the Mercedes collided with Pan Changjiang’s Lamborghini Phantom.

But Huan wasn’t injured, let alone have blood splatter on the passenger seat.

There’s only one possibility!

Qin Ya!

But that’s not right.

Qin Ya wasn’t injured either.

The next moment.

As if suddenly realizing something, Ye Huan’s mouth twitched hard.

Qin Ya was indeed on her period.

And she was in a hurry to borrow a hundred yuan to buy sanitary pads from the mall...

This already indicated that there might be no sanitary pads at home!

So...

Qin Ya, did she leak!?

What the hell!

Is this for real!?

Ye Huan couldn’t believe it, but had no choice but to think that way.

What else could explain those bloodstains besides Qin Ya leaking?

But that’s just too ridiculous, isn’t it?

A former top detective, and she couldn’t even keep track of her period and ended up leaking?

Absurd!

Absurd to the extreme!

So all of Qin Ya’s thank yous, endlessly so, were for Huan lending her a hundred yuan to buy sanitary pads and solve her urgent need?

That’s likely it!

Ye Huan was extremely speechless.

But to avoid embarrassing Qin Ya, he decided to put the matter out of his mind and pretend he hadn’t seen it!

After shaking his head, he focused on driving towards the Violet Holiday Hotel where Apollo was staying.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the villa at Tingxiang Pavilion.

Qin Ya was rummaging through her pocket for the villa key, her ears twitching.

She heard a few extremely faint "drip-drip" sounds.

As she looked at the ground, her face immediately changed.

Qin Ya hurriedly picked up the black shopping bag in her hand and found that a razor-sharp boning knife had pierced the bag, causing fresh blood to drip down along the blade’s edge.

When did it break!

Qin Ya’s face showed extreme displeasure and a touch of panic in her eyes.

If the shopping bag broke in the car, the blood would have been left on the passenger seat, and that would be terrible!

If Ye Huan saw it.

Wouldn’t her "plan" be exposed!?

...

In the Capital City, at the Violet Holiday Hotel.

Parking lot.

"Who are you?" Ye Huan asked, looking at the pretty woman outside the car window with a frown.

This woman approached just as the car was turned off.

It was clear that there was a strong sense of enthusiasm and admiration in her eyes.

The woman bowed slightly, her throat moving twice before respectfully saying, "Lord God of Slaughter, I am Nan Qingying, the twelfth Divine General under Lord Apollo’s command, ordered by Lord Apollo to wait here. It is an honor to meet you."

Sun God General?

Ye Huan got out of the car, closed the door behind him, and after sizing up Nan Qingying for a few seconds, he asked with interest, "Huaxia person?"

"Yes," Nan Qingying nodded slightly.

"That’s really something; you’re the first Huaxia person I’ve heard of who became a Divine General in the Western Dark World."

After Ye Huan chuckled softly, he brought the topic back on track, "Has Lin Xie arrived?"

"He has."

"Okay, let’s go up."

Ye Huan said calmly and walked towards the hotel entrance.

Nan Qingying calmed the restless little heart that had been beating wildly after meeting her idol.

She followed behind Ye Huan, amazed as she observed him.

To be honest, she had some doubts before and didn’t fully believe Apollo’s words: "The God of Slaughter surpasses me."

Now that she saw the God of Slaughter in person, she believed it.

Even though Ye Huan hadn’t shown it, she could still sense a slight but powerful oppressive aura from him!

The aura of a super-strong person!

Even more so than the oppressive aura emitted by Apollo!

"Ring ring," suddenly, a phone rang.

Nan Qingying took out her phone, her expression instantly turning a bit grim upon seeing the caller.

Covering the phone’s microphone, she was about to hang up.

Ye Huan waved a hand and said lightly:

"It’s alright, answer it; I’ll go up by myself."