The next second, Li Mufeng was stunned.

His reaction was the same as Beishen's. He was stunned the moment he saw Jiu Feng'er.

Li Mufeng was also stunned. The woman in the photo looked almost exactly like Lan, but she was more mature and cold.

"This, this..." Li Mufeng looked at the photos on his phone.

"She's not Lan! I almost thought she was Lan at first." Beishen said firmly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Li Mufeng paused and said nothing, because when he saw the people in the photo, he thought of Lan, and Lan's death was the one he felt most guilty about.

So when he saw this familiar face, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Li Mufeng sighed softly and whispered: "It's okay, I'll have someone check it out. You can go back first."

Beishen didn't say anything and went back directly.

Li Mufeng looked at his back and instantly felt that Beishen's back was so lonely and lonely.

In fact, rather than saying that Li Mufeng feels guilty towards Lan, it is better to say that Beishen is the one who feels the most guilty.

Because Beishen witnessed Lan's death, the pain of watching a beloved woman die in his arms was something that only they could deeply understand, and others could not empathize with it.

After Beishen drove away, Li Mufeng took out his phone and made a call.

The other end of the phone connected and a woman's voice came.

"Shuai Long, what are your instructions?"

"Help me find detailed information on Shangguan Xiong, Shangguan Fei'er and the people around her." Li Mufeng said seriously.

"Yes, Long Shuai."

Li Mufeng hung up the phone, his face full of worries.

Who is that woman?

Looking so similar to Lan, what Li Mufeng thought at this time was that if Beishen didn't pay attention, he could easily be hindered by that face. They still had a lot of things to do in Kyoto, and these people all appeared so strangely. Of course Li Mufeng was

Be cautious.

What men fear most is - love!

It's the same for everyone. It would be very uncomfortable to see a face that looks exactly like the one you love.

Beishen returned to the villa. At this time, Qingtian was learning some secret recipes for making poison from Xidu. The two of them hit it off, and Qingtian also helped them advance to the next level, which is rare.

Beishen didn't say anything when he came back, and went straight back to his room.

He sat on the balcony, feeling very melancholy. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took two deep puffs of the cigarette.

Beishen looked at Jiu Feng'er on the phone. At this time, he didn't know the girl's name.

After looking at the photo for a long time, Beishen was suddenly stunned.

I seem to have remembered something!

Yes, the atmosphere I felt in school was the same thing I felt in front of that red sports car.

Could it be...

Beishen couldn't believe it at all, he was just guessing.

Yes, that night, the person who attacked them was this woman, wearing half a mask. The more Beishen thought about it, the clearer that half of her face became.

If you look carefully at the side, it's really that face.

Beishen immediately took a deep breath. Somehow, he even had an expectation that the girl and the person in the forest were not the same person.

Or not, then, can Beishen imagine it.

Yes, even if he knows that she is not Lan, Beishen still hopes to be friends with her, even...

Beishen didn't dare to think about it further. He knew that he wanted to regard her as Lan's.

But, he can't!

Beishen covered his chest. He felt an inexplicable discomfort. Yes, he felt uncomfortable. Whenever he thought of Lan's face covered with blood, his heart ached so much that he could not speak.

For a long time, Beishen calmed himself down. He needed to be rational.

Beishen sent the photo to Meng Yi. Meng Yi should have his own stronghold in Daxia. If he can find him, he is naturally outstanding. They prohibit the army from doing anything very carefully.
Chapter completed!