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817. Chapter 817 [Restore the original: Ask her to speak out -1

A quarter of an hour later, Li Yanrong's car stopped outside the gate of Feng's old residence.

Li Yanrong proudly held her dazzling expensive handbag and walked in proudly on high heels. When she stepped into the courtyard of the old house, her face changed slightly. How did the Feng family's old house look today... a little strange, as if

It was covered with a layer of old fog and sand, which felt very wrong, especially the people here...

What kind of clothes are they wearing? They look familiar, and they are all dusty. What is going on?... Li Yanrong couldn't help but feel a little chill in her heart, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Bang!" As she was walking backwards, she suddenly collided with someone. Li Yanrong's heart was shaken, and she tensed up and turned around quickly.

He heard his voice before seeing him, "Second Miss, please forgive me, Second Miss, please forgive me, I didn't mean it, Second Miss, please forgive me~~~~~" I saw a man wearing a white slanted top with two thick braids on his head.

The woman with black braids was lying on the ground kowtowing to her. Her head was knocked to the ground. She was not afraid of pain and just kept begging for mercy.

Li Yanrong's face changed drastically. She was not angry at the abruptness at all. Instead, she backed away in shock as if she had seen a ghost, looking at the woman on the ground with a horrified face.

People who were busy in the courtyard stopped one after another because of what was going on here, and stood with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe.

...What's going on?...What happened?...How could this happen?

Li Yanrong's body was shaking a little, and she felt that something was wrong. She might have really hit a ghost. At that moment, her eyes were focused on the door, and she couldn't care about anything else, so she just ran towards the door with staggering steps.

There is only one thought in my heart: She wants to leave here, leave here~~~~

"Second Miss? What's wrong with you? I'll help you go into the house and have a rest!" Just after running two steps, a maid with the same slanted white coat came over. This maid looked slightly timid, but she still insisted on helping her.

Li Yanrong was approached and tried to persuade Li Yanrong to go in.

At this moment, the door that was originally open closed with a creaking sound.

Li Yanrong's heart skipped a beat, as if she was being imprisoned in the Palace of Hell. Her arm was being grabbed, as if what was wrapped around her arm was not a maid's hand, but a ghost's life-hook.

No, don’t! Get out of here, leave~~~~

Li Yanrong's eyes widened and she looked at the closed door. There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. She waved her hands desperately, trying to get rid of the 'devil' holding her arm, and roared without concealment: "Let go, let go."

I!"

Unable to push her away, Li Yanrong raised her other hand irritably and was about to throw it at the maid's face. When she saw the maid's face in the air, she froze completely.

Her lips trembled and she swallowed her saliva as she said, "Ah, Ah Qin?"

At this time, Li Yanrong was completely frightened. He even forgot to resist. He was trembling all over and could not stand upright. The maid named Ah Qin took the opportunity to help Li Yanrong go into the house. Li Yanrong was just stunned.

He looked sideways at the maid, but for a moment there was no resistance at all.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly someone spoke, a very familiar voice, which sounded a little anxious and full of concern.

Li Yanrong subconsciously twisted her neck to look over, and what caught her eye was 'Li Jinfeng' walking out of the main room.

Li Jinfeng...Li Jinfeng?

"You, you, you..." Li Yanrong was shocked, her face turned purple, and she looked like she had seen a ghost and couldn't even speak.


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