The source of happiness for the double-faced princess

Over and over again, Xing Tianmo dialed the number with her rare patience, every time she got through, every time she was a little happy!

But in the end every time, no one answered... Every time the little joy will disappear, and a little bit of loss will be ushered in.

There is always such a glimmer of hope in my heart that I can hear the voice on the other end of the phone, even if it's just "Hello", it's good for her to listen quietly on the other end...

Because as long as she is connected, she can feel the breath on the other end of the phone, the breath that makes her rely on.

But... no.

Xing Tianmo discovered for the first time that she would also seek comfort after nightmares, seek comfort, and hope to find a warm embrace...

"But you can't! You are a ruthless person, you only need your own comfort! Relying on others is tantamount to giving up your own life... You can't! What's more... Don't you want to be protected by others? You Didn't you say you want to protect the people around you?! How can you make them worry more?!" There was a voice in my heart telling Xing Tianmo.

Finally, Xing Tianmo put down his phone, closed his eyes, and frowned slightly in pain.

"Silver..." Seeing Xing Tianmo's expression, Hong whispered worriedly.

"In one day, the truth will come out. Otherwise, you will accompany me to find the old man." Xing Tianmo's voice was emotionless, and it was so cold that the surrounding air could be cooled down rapidly.

"Are you going to find him?!" Cheng said in surprise, and they wondered why she was going there? !

"One day is not long." Xing Tianmo said coldly.

They immediately shut up and didn't ask any further questions. This...is obedience.

"Yin, we're leaving first." They nodded slightly and went about their business.

"Orange..." Xing Tianmo suddenly remembered something.

"What's the matter?" Cheng immediately turned back.

"The headquarters has been relocated, and 47 people are buried here." Xing Tianmo said it slowly and clearly.

"Yes."

"All of this came too suddenly, 47 people... 47 people..." In an instant, Xing Tianmo's eyes flashed a stern light.

"There must be at least 7 people stationed in each temple every day in the gang, so there should be 49 people, why only 47 people? What about the other 2 people? Or is there more than one mole?..." Xing Tianmo muttered to himself, strongly Annoyance welled up in my heart.

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