Zhou Yueying was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what she was worried about, and couldn't help but comfort her, "Weisheng's vision has never been wrong, and the woman has admitted it, right? Don't worry, he is also secretly investigating the owner behind Jinkuo Villa. It should be
It will be here soon.”
"But..." Xie Yuqing frowned slightly, "I feel that the whole thing is very complicated, and you didn't tell me the truth."
She was so straightforward that it made Zhou Yueying smile slightly, "It's not that I didn't tell you the truth, I just concealed part of the truth."
"Why?" Xie Yuqing asked, "Am I not from Xingluo now?"
"This is for your own good." Zhou Yueying patted her shoulder gently, "You don't want to get involved in this muddy water."
"But I've been involved by you."
"No, you can leave at any time." Zhou Yueying suddenly looked at her with a solemn and serious look, and said like a promise, "If one day you are tired of your current life, I will definitely help you leave here.
"
Her look and tone made Xie Yuqing a bit unbearable.
Frankly speaking, in addition to those panic and suspicions about the unknown, Xie Yuqing is more eager to pursue the truth of this world.
It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, even the bullet just now did not scare her away.
But the current situation is that she clearly got the key, but someone deliberately blocked the door, letting her stand on tiptoe to peek, but preventing her from entering.
To refuse but to welcome is even more heart-wrenching and longing.
However, such words must not be said to Zhou Yueying.
Xie Yuqing could only hold up the hairpin happily and pretend to be stupid, "This hairpin is so beautiful."
Looking at her playful and honest look, Zhou Yueying was slightly startled and subconsciously blurted out, "You and my sister are so similar..."
This is the second time Zhou Yueying mentioned her sister.
Although Xie Yuqing didn't like to dig into other people's privacy, she still asked curiously, "Is your sister also in Xingluo?"
"She..." Zhou Yueying's eyes were filled with a layer of sad mist, and she seemed to be thinking carefully about her words, "She died early."
died?
Xie Yuqing silently muttered "bad luck", but she also knew that it was forbidden to say such unpleasant things to people. After all, they did not mean any harm.
"I'm sorry, my condolences." Xie Yuqing looked at her sincerely.
"It's okay." Zhou Yueying twitched her lips, "The real death is forgetfulness. She... lives in the hearts of many people, and many people cannot forget her."
…
At around eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhong Yao sent Xie Yuqing back to the hotel.
The night in London is intoxicating and there is still the hustle and bustle of traffic.
Seeing Zhong Yao turning around and walking away without any intention of saying anything, Xie Yuqing couldn't help but stop him and raised her eyebrows at him, "Would you like to come up and sit down?"
She placed one hand against the Roman column, her eyebrows were slightly charming, and she didn't know where she learned the gesture. She was sweet and charming, and had an indescribable allure.
Zhong Yao crossed his arms and asked bluntly, "Want to know the news about rs?"
After his purpose was seen through, Xie Yuqing was not embarrassed and nodded "Yeah".
"You refused to go when I asked you to go, but now you are thinking about it."
"I wasn't scared by you."
"coward."
Gee, Zhong Yao's mouth is always so short.
Xie Yuqing couldn't help but curl her fingers at him.
Zhong Yao glanced around and stepped closer, wanting to hear what she wanted to say.
Xie Yuqing cleared her throat, pretending to be mysterious and whispered, "Be careful. Although it is legal to hold guns abroad, if you don't keep them properly, the bullets will not have eyes and fly towards you... I saw a video
, it’s about a cool villain who didn’t know that his gun had been tampered with, so he shot his elbow through with a ‘bang’ sound.”