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Chapter 149

Qian Benjiye ran to the door of the little mushroom wooden house panting, with a few drops of sweat on her angular forehead and handsome face, looking at the empty house.

Qian Benjiye's handsome eyebrows were furrowed and he was thinking deeply.

Where are the people? I heard the sound of sobbing just now, and there were people moving in the room of this cabin just now. When my car passed by, I could see it clearly.

Why was it that no one was there in just a short while?!

Qian Benjiye walked to the door of the small mushroom wooden house and saw that the dust on the bronze lock that had been seen thousands of times had disappeared, and the flower petals outside the house seemed to have just been cleaned. According to the calculation of time,



Tang Lamy had just been sent home by himself, so he definitely didn't have time to come to this cabin...

Moreover, she said that this house was lived in by her deceased sister, and the key has been buried in her sister's grave...

So... Qian Benjiye raised the corners of her mouth playfully, with a strange expression.

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"Unconsciously, without asking whether it hurts or not, how much time is uncertain, one night, tears flow quietly in the alleys, the weather is slightly cool, the moonlight is faint, I hum along the road, looking for the fate that we have never been able to find, and being tied..."——

Selected from Silence's "Love Without Breaking Up"

The ringtone rang, I took out my phone and found another mobile video popping up.

Looking at the unfamiliar number, I was a little confused, who was this? I turned on the phone and pressed the 'OK' button.

Seeing the two familiar people appearing on the screen, my eyes widened in surprise.

"Gong Zhuming, Wang Zichun, why is it you?" How do they know my mobile phone number? Isn't it always very confidential?

I suddenly understood...except for that stupid girl Mo Huanying, I'm afraid there is no one else...

"Why not us? I mean Gongze, who do you want? Do you think it was Xuan who opened it?" Wang Zichun smiled heartlessly. Gong Zhuming couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said.

"You can die wherever you can. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

I rolled my eyes helplessly, but my face was still a little red.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Wang Zichun poked the chest of Gong Zhuming next to him, and joked playfully, "Did you see that Gong Ze's face turned red, like a tomato..."

Gong Zhuming nodded honestly, but there was still a smile in his eyes, "Yes, Miyazawa, you are blushing."

Wang Zichun laughed loudly, "Let me just say, dogs and monkeys have the same butts..."

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