"There shouldn't be anyone here." Yu Anhen led Xin Nuoqing over the high wall of the school and came to an extremely remote cabin. He pushed open the old wooden door, and a smell filled the air.
The dust hit the pavement.
"This is...?" Xin Nuoqing covered her nose with her sleeves and frowned slightly. The environment here is really not good.
Even Yu Anhen also frowned, "Where's Di?"
"Di? Who is that?" An unfamiliar name came out of Yu Anhen's mouth, and she frowned in confusion.
"Ah. He is just my personal bodyguard. It is better to say that he is here to monitor me." Yu Anhen's eyes flashed with a cold light, "The old man and the old woman have never trusted me to be good.
obedient."
Indeed. If it were me, I wouldn't trust you. Xin Nuoqing's mouth twitched and she was silent. However, she raised her head slightly. That girl was also here to monitor Lemon. I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know.
how's it going?
St. Dean's Library.
"Aqiu! Aqiu!" A petite girl with a pair of ponytails sat at the table with a cup of coffee beside her. She sneezed twice in a row, then looked up at the ceiling, "Damn it, who dares
Scold me!" She rubbed her nose and said slightly dissatisfied.
"Is it because you had a serious illness that prevented you from going to England?" A familiar voice sounded, and a familiar figure was cleaning up some messy books next to the bookshelf.
He picked up a book and scanned it briefly, smiled slightly, and said to the girl, "Even if the cold is gone, I sneezed twice but I miss you but I'm not scolding you."
"Yes, yes, Ling Xiye. I hate your expression of knowing everything the most." There were only two of them left in the entire library. The girl took a sip of coffee and said lightly.
Ling Xiye smiled lightly and passed by. He tidied up the bookshelf, walked to the girl's side in a leisurely manner, pulled out a stool and sat next to her, "Ning Xiaoyu, oh no, Ning Zixin." He could easily guess it.
He looked at the girl with a serious expression and called her name word by word.
Ning Zixin suddenly felt a little creepy behind her back, "What, what are you doing?!"
"You have already lost." After staring at Ning Zixin for a long time, Ling Xiye showed a refreshing smile and said with a chuckle.
…
"Nani?!" After hearing Xin Nuoqing's description, Yu Anhen was so excited that he slapped the table and exclaimed, "You said, you, you, you, Meng Meng and Momo are all underworld charms.
The Lord of the Spiritual Palace?!"
"Why, don't we look like this? Are we so excited?" Xin Nuoqing raised her eyes slightly, glanced at Yu Anhen, and said lightly, "It was the same when Meng Meng and Han Yuxuan were attacked."
Yu Anhen sat down on the stool, his face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly, "How...how could..."
"What's wrong?" Xin Nuoqing was even more confused about Yu Anhen's reaction. Wasn't this guy's reaction too intense?
Yu Anhen shook his head violently and said, "It's nothing. I'm just too surprised. I didn't expect that three women who seemed so weak could actually be murderers."
Xin Nuoqing sighed and said, "Don't worry. The seniors of the martial arts group did not do it to us."
"So is Chen Xiluo...?" A picture flashed through Yu Anhen's mind. He pursed his lips and asked cautiously.