cannon fodder love

Chapter 471 Living figurines 8
The night in the city is not as dark and quiet as the countryside, and it is still brightly lit at night.

An Yanbing and the others were walking on the road, the shadows of them were stretched very long by the streetlights.

"Sister, the abandoned factory is in this area." Zhiyue flew ahead to lead everyone.

Several people rushed to the abandoned factory, searched and searched, but did not see Ye Tianjing.

"Go to the demolition house." An Yanbing frowned and ordered to find Ye Tianjing as soon as possible, otherwise more people would die.

No, still not, they searched several places, but they didn't see Ye Tianjing.

Is my judgment wrong?An Yanbing frowned, bowed her head in thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Zhiyue, where is Sheng Keming's home?"

"In the most luxurious villa area on East Avenue." Zhiyue didn't understand why she suddenly asked about Sheng Keming's address, and cast a puzzled look at An Yanbing.

"If we are searching aimlessly like this, it's better to sit on the sidelines and wait by Sheng Keming's side." An Yanbing said softly.

"Ke Sheng Keming is usually not at home, so it's useless for us to stay there." Wan Ling scratched her head.

"How do you know?" An Yanbing looked at Wan Ling in surprise.

"I've secretly investigated Sheng Keming in the past few days. He doesn't love his wife. He spends most of the night with his lover. I heard that he has many lovers."

"Lover? This scumbag." An Yan stomped her feet coldly.

"Sister, what should I do now?" Yan Chu asked.

"Go back and find another way"

The group returned home, Zhiyue and others entered the space to rest, An Yanbing was lying on the bed alone, but couldn't fall asleep.

A pleasant flute sound suddenly came from outside the window, breaking the tranquility of the night.

Several people poked their heads out of the window and cursed: "Which psychopath is playing the flute? They don't let people sleep at night."

Maybe the scolding played a role, the sound of the flute was a little softer, An Yanbing was about to go out to see who was playing the flute, when she just walked out of the room, she ran into her mother who was pouring water in the living room.

"Yan'er, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?" The mother looked at her reproachfully, the child didn't care about his body too much.

"Mom, I just got up to drink some water." An Yanbing said with some embarrassment.

"Did the sound of the flute bother you? Go to sleep." Mother said with some distress.

"Okay." An Yanbing nodded helplessly. It seemed that she couldn't go out again, so she had no choice but to go back to the room.

Lie on the bed, slowly close your eyes, still unable to fall asleep.

When An Yanbing was about to open her eyes again, she felt a figure enter her room.

"Li'er, I miss you so much." The man's slightly hoarse voice rang in An Yanbing's ear.

An Yanbing didn't move, and continued to pretend to be asleep. She was now sure that the person who came to her room was Ye Tianjing.

Seeing that she didn't move, Ye Tianjing became more courageous and sat down beside the bed, looking affectionately at the woman on the bed.

The face is exactly the same as in memory, but why is she dressed differently?And this world is also different from the memory.

Weird houses, and things that run on the road.

After Ye Tianjing woke up, he was surprised to see the world in front of him, but he was very smart, and within a few days, he learned some ways to survive.

Apart from revenge, he just missed her, and this time he never let go.

"Li'er, I'll come to you again after I avenge myself." Seeing her eyelids moving, as if she was about to wake up, Ye Tianjing stood up quickly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Ye Tianjing, you ran away again, why don't you talk to me." An Yanbing opened her eyes, looked out the window and sighed.

(End of this chapter)