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Chapter 140 His Whereabouts

Could it be that she had miscalculated? The girl's reaction didn't mean anything. Was she overly worried?

No, it's impossible. When the girl heard her question, the vigilance and uneasiness she showed at that moment clearly revealed something.

"Why did the girl ask this question?" the village chief asked again.

There is a reason to ask, Wei'er was not comfortable answering, and then heard the village chief say: "Didn't the girl come to the small village to find someone?"

Wei'er raised her eyes and looked at the village chief, his jaw silent.

The village chief smiled and said: "That girl must have come to the wrong place. Our village is very small. Everyone knows about any trouble. You can't even hide a chicken, let alone a stranger."

The village chief was right when he said this, but if he hadn't been hiding in Xing'er's house, where would he be?

Now this is the only hope she feels. If she really can't find Qi Mingye, she can only think that Helian Baili got there first.

The rain didn't let up until dark. After a hearty dinner, Xiangxiu tidied up the little boy's aunt's room and Wei'er moved in. Not long after, she found out that the reason why the village chief had a bookish air was

It turns out that he is not the master of this small village.

It rained very little the next day.

The rain stopped on the third day.

She had been paying attention to the house at the end of the village. She had seen Xing'er feeding chickens in the yard, but she had never seen her leave the yard even half a step.

Everyone in the village knew that there was a fairy-like figure coming to the village chief's house, so they all ran to the village chief's house without any problems.

Wei'er has an expression that looks away from strangers, and adults won't approach her, but she is very popular with children.

Wei'er sat in an open space and looked at Father Yang's yard. The children were jumping around her. Xiangxiu's son told everyone that his aunt was back, which made other children envious of him for having such a good-looking girl.

aunt.

At first, Xiangxiu even said a few words about her son, but it was obvious that Wei'er didn't respond, so she let herself go.

Some parents are also worried about their children and can't help but make careful comments around them, "Where did this girl come from? Could she be a bad person?"

Some parents were very reassured and retorted: "How can the person a child likes be a bad person?"

One sunny day, after everyone had dispersed.

"Aunt, aunt, Mom asked me to ask you to go back for lunch." The second child said, pulling Wei'er's sleeve.

After staring for almost a whole morning, Wei'er never saw anything unusual about Xing'er. She took the second child's hand and entered the courtyard of the village chief's house. Xiangxiu was coming out of the kitchen with a bowl and chopsticks.

The village chief stretched out in the courtyard, basking in the warm sun and said, "I'm going hunting today. I don't know if Father Yang will harvest anything today. If so, I'll buy some for dinner."

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Daquan smiled and accepted his father's words, "I saw that Father Yang went out early in the morning and didn't come back at noon. He will definitely hunt good prey."

"I like to eat the steamed buns made by sister Xing'er." The second child said with a sweet smile.

"Haha..." The village chief chuckled, "At this time, Myolie should go and deliver food to Father Yang."

Just such an ordinary sentence made Wei'er shiver with shock, as if a door had been opened for her. Except for two days of rain, Xing'er always carried a bamboo basket when going out. But she only paid attention to her yard.

They ignored that Myolie went out carrying a bamboo basket.

She ran out of the hospital and saw Xing'er carrying a bamboo basket and walking in the same direction. Wei'er held her breath and followed, knowing that Xing'er wouldn't notice, but she was still worried that Xing'er would see her.

Xing'er saw the woman in white being led back to the village chief's yard by her second son before going out with a bamboo basket. She was cautious along the way for fear of being followed. She didn't know if the person the woman in white was looking for was the one she was looking for.

A fairy man, but she thought it was better not to be discovered, and simply wanted to keep this secret forever.

So she was very energetic in delivering food to the fairy man these two days.

The dense and lush woods can always hide some secrets, and the green color of the dense and light moss on the ground is very beautiful. When you step on it and look back, the place you just stepped on has recovered very quickly, and you can't see anyone walking there at all.

Xing'er walked in front, moving the branches blocking the road, and the branches that had been moved were swaying in the sun. Wei'er hid behind the trees, worried that if she moved those branches, she would make a sound that would attract attention. So,

, she climbed up the tree with a tap of her jade feet. When she saw clearly the direction Xing'er was walking, she jumped between the trees.

About half a cup of tea later, Xing'er's figure suddenly appeared.

Confused, Wei'er stepped over the treetops and landed at the place where Xing'er disappeared. A dirt bank appeared in front of her eyes, and the corner of Xing'er's blue cloth skirt just disappeared at the corner of the hill. Father Yang would be in the woods when he was hunting, so Xing'er

It's very suspicious for my son to come here.

She moved and slid down, and the fresh mud soiled the hem of her skirt.

She moved forward carefully, and at the same time explored the surrounding terrain. If it weren't for the mountain people, it would really have to be a coincidence to find this place.

She vaguely seemed to hear the sound of burning firewood, and then she saw a puff of green smoke that was blown away by the wind before it even rose into the air.

Standing where the hem of Xing'er's skirt disappeared, she saw an injured man beside a cave opening, fanning a simple stove fire made of three stones. There was a jar on the fire, exuding a faint medicinal smell.

Lin Xiao fanned the fire, but in vain he felt that something was wrong. He turned around sensitively, suddenly vigilant and murderous. He picked up a wooden stick as if to make a move, looked at the strange woman who seemed to have fallen from the sky, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Who? How did you find this place?" After asking, he had a hunch that he must have followed Miss Xing'er.

Wei'er said nothing and took a step forward.

The woman's dress does not look like a village girl like Xing'er, so who is she? What did she want to do here? Lin Xiao can guarantee that Qiao Dong and the master in the cave can hear what he is saying. This is an emergency, even if it is a

He couldn't let down his guard against women either. "What do you want to do by following Miss Xing'er here?"

Wei'er remained silent, but Lin Xiao was extremely anxious and shouted angrily, "Stop, don't come over again, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

He made gesticulating gestures, but his eyes glanced into the cave from time to time. His nervousness was clearly due to worry about the people in the cave.

She had no idea what Dong Zhao's people looked like, and she didn't know if Dong Zhao's accent was like this. Xing'er must have gone into the cave if she wasn't outside. No one came out of the cave, which meant that she followed Qi.

The only person around Ming Ye was the bluffing person in front of him.

His arm was only half-raised, and there were obvious injuries on it. Although his feet were stable, his body was unstable, which was due to weakness caused by loss of Qi and blood.

He didn't dare to blink and looked at her intently. With such a nervous expression, he must be ready to become a benevolent person.

"Watch the move——." Seeing that the woman remained silent for a long time, Lin Xiao couldn't help but strike first.

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