[69 Book Bar-www.] "Why hasn't Xiaoyue come back yet? I'm so hungry!" Yue Ren said to himself with a bitter face.
It was almost time for the dinner party, and the weather became more gloomy as night approached. Zi Lingchen couldn't help but feel irritated as he looked at the increasingly gloomy weather. He picked up his cell phone and dialed the number he was most familiar with,·
··Shutting down the machine... It turned out to be a shutdown? What happened? Zi Lingchen replayed it over and over again in disbelief...
Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky thickened, and at the same time, thunder... was also heard. Mixed with the patter of rain, Zi Lingchen's handsome face became paler...
"Ah? What's wrong?" Atobu was the first to notice something unusual about Zi Lingchen.
Zi Lingchen's voice was slightly trembling, "Yue'er, go find Yue'er quickly. Yue'er has been afraid of thunder since she was a child. She is very afraid..." After saying that, Zi Lingchen ran towards the cooking room.
Atobe was stunned, Yue'er... was afraid of thunder! He looked up at the sky, only to feel that the lightning was so dazzling and the thunder was so harsh, and then he rushed everyone as fast as possible, the target: Xiyue
!Yue'er, I will never allow anything to happen to you, never allow it!!!
"No!" "No!" "Not here either!" "No!" "Her Royal Highness was not found!" "No!"
Atobe's mood became more and more irritable. He looked up and saw Zi Lingchen, "Yue'er's phone... can't be reached!" Atobu felt his head explode with a "buzz!" sound!
The two looked at each other and rushed into the rain again. Yue'er, please don't let anything happen!
old music room
Xiyue curled up on the ground, leaning her back tightly against the table, her tears falling uncontrollably. Why? Why is there thunder? Why? Why did her mother die so miserably? Why didn't her father show any sympathy? Why?
Mother will die? Why? Why? Why on earth is this?
She is so tired, why doesn't she stop? Why? Why?
"I've looked everywhere, nothing!" Renzu's face lost its usual calmness, and all that was left was anxiety. Yue'er, where are you?
Everyone else is looking anxiously...
Atobu rested on the tree with one hand and panted, Yue'er, where are you? His slender hand slammed the tree trunk, and he picked up the phone, "Xia Chuan, check it, check it for me immediately, I want the results!"
He raised his head and inadvertently discovered the locked room. It was... the old music room! He rushed over quickly.
Key? There was no key. He hit the lock hard, once, twice, three times, "Bang!" The door was finally opened, and Atobe rushed in quickly.
What...sound? Carefully searched for the source of the sound. Finally, he ran to the innermost place and saw Xiyue huddled under the table. He only felt that his heart had been stabbed hard, it hurt, it hurt.
