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Chapter 2615: The Final Account 297

The thick and lush grass happens to grow in the corner of the rockery. It is impossible for anyone to turn over the grass, let alone find that there is a cave there. Weiwei is the owner of this garden, and she doesn’t know how to walk in it.

No matter how many times I tried it, I never knew there was a cave where I could hide someone. Fortunately, Lao Wu was blind and he usually groped around in the garden, finding every stone, tree, flower, and tuft of grass.

After letting it go, I was lucky enough to find this cave that could shelter me from the wind and rain and hide my body. It was really a wonder of heaven and earth.

The two people went around behind the rockery and made some moves that made Weiwei's eyes tremble. It turned out that they were indeed running towards this rockery, but not because they found someone here, but because they wanted to clean up the urine. This

Weiwei saw all these indecent actions. She was originally very happy with Fifth Brother's intelligence, but now she was so angry that she just wanted to kill someone.



Girls’ dormitory of City No. 1 Middle School.

When Song Ying woke up, the sun was already in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured in through the window. The dormitory was quiet and peaceful, and there was no one except her. Song Ying was stunned for a while, sat up, and went to pour a cup in a daze.

Water, what happened last night emerged in her mind little by little.[

The water overflowed the cup. Song Ying said "Ah yo" and quickly put down the thermos. She took a rag and wiped the table. While wiping, she was wondering whether what happened last night was real or a dream. Why couldn't she tell the difference?

?The last scene in my memory, I just remember that something came through the air, making a "swish" sound, and it was in front of me in the blink of an eye. With a flash of cold light, I realized that it was a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing, which was already facing me.

It hit her between the eyebrows. Before she could scream, a man had already covered her mouth, seemed to have said something in her ear, and then easily held the handle of the flying knife.

What happened next? Song Ying couldn't remember it at all. The memory stopped abruptly here, as if the song was suddenly stopped in the middle of playing. Then, she woke up in the dormitory. Was it a dream? Why?

Everything is so real? But how to explain that I am lying in the dormitory peacefully?

Black Butterfly! Song Ying remembered that the calm-voiced uncle who called himself Black Butterfly saved her in the dark and damp alley, but kept her eyes closed the whole time and took her to the big warehouse...




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