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521. Gather less and leave more

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After coming out of the police station, Yang Zimei felt very heavy and didn't have much clue.

"Don't worry, Sister, I will go back to the capital to help you find out."

Seeing her sad look, Long Zhutian felt very sad. He hugged her shoulders and said, "As long as we save Song Xuan's life now, everything will be fine."

Yang Zimei nodded.[

"I'll go back too. I want to ask my uncle personally why."

Zhuge said, "I will do my best to help you."

Yang Zimei raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuge, "Thank you."

Then, her tone became cold again, "You can warn your uncle first. If he doesn't release Mr. Song as soon as possible, restore Mr. Song's reputation, and wants to harm Mr. Song, don't blame me for being rude. I don't care about your Zhuge family.

, how powerful it is, if it hurts the people I care about, I will make you die!"

Her voice was not loud, but it was cold to the bone. Especially her eyes, which were originally black and white, smart and beautiful, were now as cold as a hurricane in the deep sea, making it impossible to see any emotion.

Zhuge's heart sank.

Yang Zimei might not be enough to be afraid of, but Long Zhutian...

It's better to return to the capital as soon as possible to persuade your uncle to stop, so that the whole family will not suffer.

The man and woman in front of him are not ordinary good men and women.

Although he has a relatively good relationship with Long Zhutian and can be regarded as his only friend, that is just his wishful thinking, and Long Zhutian still maintains a certain distance from him.

In this world, the person he really cares about is Yang Zimei, not himself.

Zhuge quickly booked a flight and flew back.

Long Zhutian also wanted to go back to the house to clean up briefly. Yang Zimei originally wanted to see Lin Qingmei first, but she still thought it would be better for Long Zhutian to go to the capital as soon as possible to find out the situation.

She was not familiar with Zhuge and did not trust him very much.

Back at the house, Long Zhutian reluctantly looked at the general Mo Xie lying in the wooden box, but never reached out to take them out.

That go-getter gave him the feeling that it was like a BMW waiting to be tamed, and it had to take a certain amount of time.

In order to avoid any complications, let's leave it alone for now, but once everything is settled, then slowly tame it.

He believes that it must belong to him!

Yang Zimei packed up his things and sent him out the door.[

We finally got together, but had to part again.

Yang Zimei looked at him reluctantly.

Long Zhutian stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, hugged her for a while, and kissed her hair. "You will be back soon. Wait for my good news. After the high school entrance examination, we will go to Zhouxi to find the ancient tomb and untie the knot."

That mystery."

"Um."

Yang Zimei raised his head and reached out to touch the peach wood plaque around his neck, "You must wear this peach wood plaque and don't lose it again."

"must."

Long Zhutian rubbed her hair and said, "Relax, I don't like to see your frown! I will solve everything."

Yang Zimei nodded heavily, "You must also pay attention to safety and call me every day!"

"That's for sure. The reason why I didn't call you is definitely because the signal is blocked, but you don't have to worry. I have a mahogany sign to protect me and can bring me back to life." Long Zhutian said.

"Even if you can come back to life, if you are injured, you will still feel pain!"

"As long as it's not an injection, I'm not afraid of pain."

"hehe"

Thinking of how scared he was about the injection that day, Yang Zimei couldn't help but chuckle, and his brows relaxed slightly.

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