Hearing this, Luo Shuixi looked disappointed. From Leng Xuan's expression and eyes, she could see that he was not lying. She sighed slightly and said, "Okay, I'll find another way myself."
Okay. But, Leng Xuan, if you have any news about that person, please inform me."
Leng Xuan nodded and said: "Okay, no problem." Although he agreed, he secretly thought in his heart that he would not help easily before he understood the detailed situation. Although Luo Shuixi was so
He said, but he was not sure whether it was true. It wasn't that he didn't believe Luo Shuixi. It was just that Uncle Zhang had always kept his identity strictly confidential and refused to reveal even half of it to outsiders. Therefore, he did not ask for his consent.
Under the premise, Leng Xuan naturally couldn't promise anything to Luo Shuixi.
After the two of them finished chatting, Leng Xuan left the villa, called a taxi, and headed towards Yujingyuan. On the way, he kept thinking about Luo Shuixi's identity. Through Mr. Luo's situation, he determined that Luo Shuixi's identity was
The family is not a cultivation family. In that case, who taught Luo Shuixi the cultivation technique? He thought of what Luo Shuixi had said just now, that one of her relatives was plagued by a strange disease. Maybe, that so-called
Her relatives are her masters.
With all kinds of doubts, Leng Xuan returned to the outside of Ling Xuejiao's villa. Walking outside the villa, he saw a deserted place with no one. Cheng Guodong and the others are now practicing in the Long Ring Space, so outside the villa
No one was patrolling. However, Leng Xuan was relieved. He felt two auras around the villa and knew that they were the two Long brothers. With them protecting the two eldest ladies, he didn't have to worry about anything.
Leng Xuan was a little strange. He spent two days out this time. He was supposed to go to school today, so why didn't the two eldest ladies go to school? Opening the door of the villa, he found Li Mengjie and Ling Xuejiao sitting there
On the sofa in the living room, opposite them, sat a middle-aged woman. That middle-aged woman, Leng Xuan, was familiar to her. She was Li Mengjie's mother, Yu Qingqiu.
Seeing Yu Qingqiu, Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect her to be here. No wonder the two girls didn't go to school. After a brief moment of confusion, he immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Aunt Yu, you are here. Why not?"
Call me so I can pick you up!"
Seeing Leng Xuan coming over, Yu Qingqiu suddenly smiled and said, "Well, Leng Xuan, you're back. I called Xiaojie and she said you went out to do errands, so I didn't plan to tell you.
In fact, I just arrived this morning, and you came back at the right time."
After Leng Xuan sat down, he noticed the look Li Mengjie gave, which was both threatening and warning. Leng Xuan smiled secretly, with some inexplicable meaning. He smiled and said to Qingqiu: "Aunt Yu, you came here alone? Li
Where is uncle?"
"He is quite busy with work and has no time." Yu Qingqiu said with a smile: "Actually, I was bored after staying at home for a long time, so I decided to come to Baiyun City for a walk, see Xiaojie, and meet old friends by the way." Leng Xuan
Hearing this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Aunt Yu, you came from the capital, why didn't you even bring a bodyguard or something? That's not safe."
Yu Qingqiu waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I don't bring bodyguards with me wherever I go. It's inconvenient to have bodyguards with me all the time. Besides, no one is following me and the target is small. Even if something happens, I can handle it by myself."
." After she finished speaking, Li Mengjie added next to her: "My mother has been in the army before, and even five or six grown men can't get close to her."