There was a smile on the corner of Yin Shuoyue's mouth. This smile was no longer evil, but ghostly. It was so ghostly that it made people feel chilled and frightened.
The kneeling woman's body trembled slightly with fear, and her eyes were opened as wide as possible.
"Drag her away!" Watching the girl named Jing close her eyes, Yin Shuoyue waved her hand and stood up...
"Yes!" The kneeling woman did not dare to say anything anymore. There was no benefit in offending Shuo Yue and beating her up.
Walking towards the dark place, the smile on Yin Shuoyue's lips did not disappear. However, although Jing did a good job in this mission, he also touched his bottom line during this mission. Jiumei Luolan... This mission was actually given to Xiu Sheng.
Fenghe Jiumei Luolan has a chance!!
Early next morning.
Xia Zhichun sat in his seat, looking behind him at the two seats on the other side that had been empty for half a month. Xiao Xian'er would not come back...
"Hey!" Yan Lingxi came out of nowhere.
Xia Zhichun squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Lingxi. "You didn't want to scare me just now, did you?" His tone definitely contained contempt.
"You guessed it...when did you become so smart!" Yan Lingxi deliberately pretended to be incredulous.
You wrinkle your nose, you are so cute and charming.
"How about talking about something serious?" Yan Lingxi smiled and raised his eyebrows.
"What's the business?" Xia Zhichun asked, curiously waiting for what Yan Lingxi had to say.
"I heard that last night... it was Jiumei Luolan who knew how to laugh and how to cry!"
"You are still well informed!" Xia Zhichun glanced at him and said, "Isn't it Xiu Shengfeng who asked you to come and inquire about the information?"
"That's good! He didn't know what he was busy with last night. He was busy all night. He hasn't returned to school yet!" Yan Lingxi folded his hands on his chest and said helplessly.
"Actually... I also want to help cultivate the holy wind... But, I don't know how to make Lan Lan laugh or how to make Lan Lan cry. Although Lan Lan and I have grown up since childhood.
Ever since I grew up, I’ve wanted to see Lan Lan smile, maybe even a little bit occasionally, but to make Lan Lan cry..." Xia Zhichun is even more helpless than Yan Lingxi! Xiu Shengfeng seems to be pretty good too.
"How about using onions! Let's invite her to dinner tonight and let her chop onions! Otherwise, I'll take two onions and crush them next to Jiumei Luolan!" Yan Lingxi said while doing something inexplicable with her hands.
action, and even smiled complacently.
This time it was Xia Zhichun's turn to put his hands on his hips. He had heard of bad ideas, but he had never heard of such bad ideas. "I promise, you will cry first before Lanlan starts crying!" He didn't cry because of the onions, but because of Lanlan.
A whip whipped and cried.
"Then what good idea do you have?" Yan Lingxi looked like she was all ears.
Xia Zhichun hooked his index finger and motioned for Yan Lingxi to bring his ear closer.
Her ears were almost close to Xia Zhichun's lips...
Zhichun then slowly opened his mouth, "Unless...you kill me. Otherwise, you can find a way to let Lanlan kill me."
"What! How! How can it be possible! Don't even think about it!" Yan Lingxi jumped up and held down Xia Zhichun's shoulders.
Looking at those serious eyes, Xia Zhichun felt a strange feeling in her heart, and pursed her red lips. She really wasn't joking just now. If the way to make Lanlan cry is to die...
However, why is Yan Lingxi so nervous? Looking at his nervous look, why does he feel strange in his heart?