"Mr. Lu, it's me." Mu Lingbo glanced at the man and refused to leave the front door, insisting on sneaking in, "Xiaobao hasn't come back yet?"
Lu Xun looked worried, "Not yet. I didn't take good care of it and was careless."
"Mr. Lu, there is no need to blame yourself."
Yun Lang scanned the surroundings and asked, "Is this right here?"
"That room." She said with a chin, "I asked him to do some questions before, and when I came back even the handwriting was dry. I said you don't need to look, there is nothing unusual here, that naughty kid must be
He slipped out on his own."
Lu Xun looked at Yun Lang's back, "Who is this person?"
Mu Lingbo thought for a while, "A weirdo, but he just happened to be looking for Xiaobao."
After entering the room, Yun Lang's eyes fell on the exercises laid out on the desk. He glanced at them and frowned, "What do you do?"
"You don't care what I do."
"The question you gave him was to draw a talisman?" His brows tightened, and there was a hint of weirdness in his always cold and impersonal eyes.
Mu Lingbo looked at the math problems written in her own hand on the bound book, "This is obviously..."
Forget it, in their eyes, Arabic numerals are just like heavenly scriptures.
"That's right, I... work as a fortune teller in my spare time, and I plan to let my son inherit the mother's business." She said angrily, "If you dare to ask me to tell my fortune and come to my son, I will kick you out immediately!"
Yun Lang immediately moved his eyes away from the ghostly drawings and quickly scanned the entire room with his faint eyes.
"Don't you think it's a little strange?"
Mu Lingbo looked around and saw nothing unusual.
"Why does your house smell like powder?"
She suddenly felt cold in her heart, "Does it smell like powder?"
Due to his natural beauty, Mu Lingbo often wore no makeup and looked bare-faced. He was also not very interested in the beauties of this era who like to play around with rouge and gouache all day long.
If she wants to change her face, she can just change her appearance, so she only needs to carry a little of rouge, gouache and other things with her, and only use them when needed after the disguise.
"You don't smell like this."
Mu Lingbo then looked at Yun Lang with new eyes, "Do you have a dog nose?"
Yun Lang's stern face turned cold again, "If you scold me again, you can find it yourself."
"Wait a minute." She then realized that she had done the right thing by dragging Yun Lang into the water. "My son really knows where Xia Houyan is. Please hurry up and see if there is anything else wrong."
As she said that, she quickly found out a little bit of powder she had in reserve, "Don't you smell this?"
"No, it's different." Yun Lang sniffed it carefully, "The smell is very light, not common."
"Could it be that my son was really abducted?" She suddenly felt a little scared.
If it smells like powder, it means it's a woman.
At this time, I really hope that Mo Jiuling took him away, at least it would be better than the unpredictable situation now.
"I said, don't underestimate people in the world. There are all kinds of people."
Lu Xun stood at the door, "It's impossible. Although I'm not in the courtyard, I'm not far away. There's no sign of being broken into."
Yun Lang only gave him a cold glance at his disbelief and did not intend to explain more.
"Do you have any enemies?"
"My enemies..." Just as she was about to say that all her enemies were in prison, she suddenly remembered the man who had been trying to get her dead five years ago until now, and said in a cold voice, "I have enemies, but I don't know him.
