The return of the Eldest Miss Badas

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In the end, under the distraction of Yan Jinyu, Yin Jiujin helplessly went to the study room to look for photos without even washing her face first.

Yan Jinyu followed him into the study room. He kept tugging at the sleeping robe on the back of his waist, as if he was afraid he would run away.

"Did you find him? Did you find it?"

Yin Jiujin reached out and took out a small wooden box from the top of the bookcase. He turned around and flicked his forehead. "What's the rush for? Not that I owe you anything."

Yin Jiujin did not flick too hard, but Yan Jinyu still looked at him with an accusatory look. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "Sister Nine, if you treat me like this again, I will retaliate!"

Yin Jiujin raised her eyebrows and quickly lowered her head to kiss her forehead. "It won't hurt after the kiss."

"..." - ".Yan Jinyu took the wooden box from her hand and did not want to be disturbed.

"Is the picture inside?"

"Yes. Wait for me while I'm looking for the key..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened the lock on the wooden box.

This time, Yin Jiujin was able to clearly see that a hair-thin golden thread emerged from the "watch" on her left wrist. However, the length of the golden thread was not long. It was about 15 centimeters long and only enough for him to pick up the key.

The corner of Yin Jiujin's lips twitched without feeling. It seems like this murder weapon is rather omnipotent.

He even said proudly as he opened the wooden box, "It's open. Brother Nine, don't worry. My technique is very precise. The key's not broken."

Yin Jiujin had an indescribable expression as she raised her hand and rubbed the top of her head. "All right."

Then, he ignored her and walked over to the sofa with a wooden box. He sat down and opened the wooden box on his lap.

Not only were the photos of Yin Jiujin inside the wooden box, but there were also some other old photos. There are also letters and cards.

Yan Jinyu was not interested in letters and cards, so she chose her photo.

He saw them one by one. The first two photos did not belong to Yin Jiujin. They seemed to be photos of Old Master Yin and Old Madam Yin when they were young. Yan Jinyu glanced at them briefly before putting it down.

The third photo is a photo of Yin Jiujin.

He was about four or five years old and wore a long robe. The background is an old residence. It looked like the old residence of the Yin Family.

She had beautiful features and a smile on her face.

It was a smile that came from the bottom of his heart.

Yin Jiujin had already walked over and sat down beside her. Yan Jinyu looked at the photo and then at Yin Jiujin.

Yin Jiujin now would only curl her lips almost the entire time even if she smiled. His smile was not obvious, and he looked serious the entire time.

Yan Jinyu suddenly felt complicated.

He was the Second Young Master of the Yin Family and was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but he did not have to shoulder the family mission. He should have been born without a burden, so it's good that he didn't grow up to be a hedonistic child.

Not only was he not a useless person, but he had also become extremely extraordinary.

Putting that aside, his personality…

A person's temperament would not change drastically for no reason. He must have experienced a lot when he went from a smiling person to a cold and dark person later on.

As he thought about it, Yan Jinyu held the photo in one hand and stroked his face carefully with the other. "Sister Nine, you look good when you're young. You look better when you grow up. You're not being ugly."

"..." - ".Precisely because he saw her expression somewhat complicated, Yin Jiujin, who was thinking of something, instantly felt complicated when she heard his words.

"Fortunately, you're not being ugly. Otherwise, I might not like you."

"..." - ".So you like handsome people?

"After all, your reputation and status are there. You have a sense of superiority wherever you go. If you don't look good enough and your fiancee is beautiful, you may feel inferior. It won't fit your aura. "

"..." - ".He held his hand on his face and pinched his fingertips. "You're pretty narcissistic."

"I'm not narcissistic. I'm confident." With this change, the heavy mood from before disappeared.

What happened in the past is not important. What he experienced was also not important. With him in the future, he would always make her smile more.

Seeing her proud appearance, Yin Jiujin could not help but laugh. "Yes, trust yourself."

Yan Jinyu glared at him again. How dare he tease her.

He broke free from his grip and continued to look at the photos. Yin Jiujin let it go and reached out to hold her waist. She lazily leaned back on the sofa with him and looked at the photos with him.

Yan Jinyu could not help but look at the photo anymore.

Indeed, Yin Jiujin did not like taking photos. In addition to two photos of himself, there are only three group photos with photos of him.

One was taken with Old Madam Yin. The background is like a stage. Yan Jinyu guessed that it might be taken in the Lingering Garden.

One of them is the Yin Family photo. Qin Jianjia was not in it. At that time, Qin Jianjia should have not been married to the Yin Family.

One of them is a group photo of three people in camouflage uniforms.

Yan Jinyu's gaze landed there.

Yin Jiujin was supposed to be 14 or 15 years old back then. The space between his eyebrows was no longer like when he was young, and it revealed a cold and ferocious aura.

He stood in the middle. The person on the right was almost the same height as him and also had a cold face. However, this cold face revealed an honest feeling. His brows were a little similar to Qin Jianjia, so he should have been the eldest son of the Qin Family, Qin Hao.

The young man to the left of Yin Jiujin was slightly shorter than him. He didn't look bad, but he was a little inferior when compared to these two outstanding and noble people.

None of this matters. The important thing was that he had seen this person before!

His memory is always very good. Even if he accidentally remembered someone, as long as he saw it, he would remember it. Furthermore, to him, this person was not as simple as just looking around.

He recognized her when he saw her again after so many years.

He was already a man in a camouflage uniform with a group of comrades.

He recognized her because he had seen her in her early years. This is someone who has seen his face. In order to end the trouble in the future, this person had died at his hands.

Yan Jinyu's hand froze as she recalled that.

This was ... comrade that Yin Jiujin cared about?

Upon seeing this photo, Yin Jiujin's expression clearly changed.

His eyes were deep with emotions that others could not understand.

Perhaps because he was thinking of something else, Yin Jiujin, who was naturally sharp, did not realize that there was something wrong with Yan Jinyu.

Yan Jinyu was not someone who would run away when faced with a problem. After adjusting her emotions, she turned to look at Yin Jiujin. He pointed at the person in the photo and asked, "Sister Nine, this person ..."

When he looked up, Yin Jiujin's complicated expression was already restrained. He took the picture from his hand. He ignored the fact that the photo was old and its power was so strong that the photo was even wrinkled.

"He doesn't matter" Yin Jiujin said.

"Let's see what else."

He casually threw the photo onto the coffee table in front of him and took one from the pile of photos in his hand. "This is a picture of your grandmother and my grandmother when they were kids. Look, you really look like your grandmother."

This obvious change in topic left Yan Jinyu speechless.

As long as he was willing to use his brain, he was a very smart person. No matter how well Yin Jiujin hid it, she could still tell that her attitude towards her partner in the photo was very strange.

He looked at the photo he had chosen.

In the old black-and-white photo appear two girls around 17 or 18 years old. They both hold two books. They dressed as female students during the 1920s to 1930s.

They are two beautiful young girls.

One of them looks like him.

Yan Jinyu was naturally interested, but she was not someone who was easily distracted, especially now that she cared more about her fellow Yin Jiujin.

Therefore, he took his eyes off the old photo in Yin Jiujin's hands and looked at the slightly tangled photo on the coffee table. He said, "I killed that guy."

"What?"

Yan Jinyu looked at him and pointed at the photo. "I killed the man standing to your left in the photo." That was eight years ago. He had just become famous at that time.

Then, Yan Jinyu saw Yin Jiujin's expression change with visible speed.

There was surprise and surprise. In addition, there were also some emotions that he could not understand.

Then, she saw Yin Jiujin put the photo in her hand and put the photo and the wooden box on her lap onto the coffee table. The next second, he was pressed onto the sofa by Yin Jiujin.

Before he could react, his lips landed on his lips.

This kiss is cruel. This was the first time Yan Jinyu felt that she could not help but kiss because they were so close.

Yan Jinyu did not know how long it had lasted. He only knew that when the kiss was over, he was dizzy.

His sleepwear is a mess.

Clearly, Yin Jiujin was not satisfied with just kissing during this long-standing cruel kiss.

After that kiss, Yin Jiujin did not intend to stop. He slid down and buried his face in his neck.

Yan Jinyu pushed him gently and it stopped him.

He put his face around his neck and did not move.

After he set his breath, Yan Jinyu pushed him upwards so that the two of them could see each other.

Yin Jiujin did not wake up. He just put his hand on his side and looked into his eyes.

His gaze was too aggressive, and Yan Jinyu felt a little unnatural under his gaze. "A-What's wrong?"

Yin Jiujin stroked her face gently. "It's okay. Only a few doubts have bothered me for years. They're solved."

"You went to the Crescent Jungle eight years ago?"

"Yes, I went picking herbs with Feng."

"In other words, have you ever appeared so close to me?" Yin Jiujin's voice shook.

"If you're also among the group of people who went to destroy the area in the Crescent Jungle, I guess so."

Yan Jinyu blinked and looked at him. "Sister Nine, I killed your partner."

"You saved my life!"

Yan Jinyu was startled and then looked puzzled.

Isn't that his close friend? Why would killing the other party mean saving his life?

Oh, that person also seems to be from the Ghost Slaughter Island.

It was not easy to escape from the Ghost Slaughter Island. At the very least, the four of them had tried and failed to escape from the Ghost Slaughter Island many times.

In other words, from beginning to end, that person was from the Ghost Slaughter Island?