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Chapter 27

Murong Xiaotian took off his holographic helmet and smiled helplessly. After failing to change jobs four times, he wondered if he could be ranked first on the list of failed job transfers in "Destiny". Looking at the time, it was still around 10 o'clock in the morning. It was an all-nighter yesterday.

To this day I still can't feel the slightest bit of sleepiness.

Murong Xiaotian buried himself deeply in the sofa, and there was always a voice in his heart beating his soul mercilessly. That was Mingyuan's pale eyes, which was Mingyuan's last wish and trust before he died.

Whenever he calmed down, he seemed to see sister Mingxin's empty eyes piercing his heart like a sharp sword, making him so heartbroken that he almost suffocated!

"It's time to let go of this worry," Murong Xiaotian lamented, with endless sadness in his eyes. Not long after Mingyuan passed away, he was imprisoned for hacking the bald man to death. In the past ten years, he had done nothing to Ming Yuan.

The distant promise gnawed at his soul like a nightmare.

The guilt he felt towards Ming Yuan made him unable to forgive himself. As soon as he was released from prison, he wanted to go find sister Ming Xin, but he couldn't even eat, so what if he went? Until today, he identified the Lan Yin Scepter.

, he dared to have such an idea.

Murong Xiaotian thought of this and hurried back to the dormitory, took a shower and put on a brand new casual sportswear. Yang Song and Piaoxue bought this for him when they went shopping, so Murong Xiaotian accepted it as a matter of course.

At any rate, we also gave him a sixth-level lower-level fairy beast. Besides, it would be too outrageous not to accept it.

Murong Xiaotian ran to the restaurant to eat something and then left Niantian Group.

A punctual train will not wait for belated passengers. The development of the times will not stop because of Murong Xiaotian's imprisonment. K City, which is developing rapidly with each passing day, has already changed its appearance. Murong Xiaotian is still the same as the one who just got out of prison.

Just like that time, I had no clue about this familiar yet unfamiliar city.

After several hours of wandering back and forth, I finally found the original place of Mingyuan's family. However, I faced the same helplessness as when I found my younger siblings not long ago. The former bungalows had turned into tall buildings.

Murong Xiaotian asked in many ways, but still found nothing.

Murong Xiaotian was disappointed and couldn't help but feel a little arrogant. When he was annoyed, an idea came to him, which made him think of a way: "Why am I so stupid? Just tell Assistant Ye the original address of Mingyuan's house and Mingxin's situation.

It should be very easy for her to use the power of Niantian Group to help find him!" Thinking of this relationship, Murong Xiaotian's mood improved again.

"Should I remember Tiantian or take a stroll?" Murong Xiaotian said to himself. He hasn't taken a good look at K City since he was released from prison. He was busy looking for a job some time ago, and he didn't have the time to think about it.

I haven't been out of the Niantian Group since then. I'm in K City, and I don't seem to know anyone at the moment.

Suddenly, the figure of a girl flashed in Murong Xiaotian's mind - Qin Jingyi, the blacksmith who can't do anything without money. She is from K City, and she also left her home address for Murong Xiaotian.

"It seems that I don't have no friends in K City." Thinking of Qin Jingyi, Murong Xiaotian remembered the interesting thing about Qin Jingyi helping him deceive the Zodiac Gang. But for some reason, after the breakup, Murong Xiaotian

She was not online every time she called. Murong Xiaotian planned to give it to her from the moment he got the infinite shovel.

According to the address Qin Jingyi gave him, Murong Xiaotian quickly found the courtyard at No. 18, Fencai Erdao Street, Chengbei District.

"I didn't expect that there are people in this working-class courtyard who can afford to drive a car worth millions." Seeing the BMW car parked at the door, Murong Xiaotian sighed with emotion.

"Auntie, does Qin Jingyi live here?" Murong Xiaotian, who was about to enter the hospital, came face to face with a fat aunt in her fifties who came out.

"You live here, do you?" The fat lady looked up and down at Murong Xiaotian with doubtful eyes.

"Oh, I'm her friend." Murong Xiaotian showed a spring-like smile.

"Why haven't I seen you?" the fat aunt asked.

Murong Xiaotian smiled: "I just met her not long ago, and this is my first time here."

"That's it." The fat aunt nodded, then suddenly shook her head and sighed: "Young man, go back, don't waste your efforts, you're late."

"Why are you so late?" Murong Xiaotian was confused for a long time, "Auntie, I didn't understand, could you explain it clearly?"

"Look, have you seen that BMW? Jingyi is getting married." The fat aunt moved her mouth, and her tone seemed to be unfavorable to the owner of the car.

"Marry?" Murong Xiaotian was stunned. It seemed that he had come at the wrong time.

"Young man, don't be sad, there are many good girls, just find another one. There is no grass anywhere in the world!" The fat aunt looked at Murong Xiaotian sympathetically.

This is that and that! Murong Xiaotian was a little dumbfounded. It seemed that the fat aunt had misunderstood him and thought that he was Qin Jingyi's suitor.

"Young man, I see you are an honest person, what a pity! Jingyi has no such fate. A beautiful flower is about to be stuck in cow dung. Why does this child have such a miserable life?" The fat aunt said fiercely again.

He glared at the BMW, shook his head, and spoke to himself. It seemed that he was speaking to Murong Xiaotian, but also as if he was speaking to himself.

"Auntie, what's going on? Can you speak more clearly?" Murong Xiaotian's face tightened. Although he was still a little confused, he felt some helplessness from the fat aunt's words. It seemed that Qin Jingyi was marrying

He didn't want to give it to the owner of the BMW. Thinking about the sad look in Qin Jingyi's eyes from time to time, he intuitively told him that something must have happened to Qin Jingyi.

"You don't know about Jingyi?" The fat aunt was a little surprised.

"I don't know." Murong Xiaotian replied in a deep voice, his expression becoming serious.

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