Leng Xiao's troubled little lover

After thinking about it, Yu Xi shrugged, "Actually, I don't hate her that much, anyway, I didn't suffer any harm."

What's more, if it wasn't for helping her by jumping myself, she might not be able to push her into the sea with the energy of a young lady who only knows how to eat, drink and play.Speaking of which, he can be regarded as an accomplice.

She looked at Bi Luo: "What do you think?"

Bi Luo's heart was not as soft as hers. After all, it was her most important friend who was hurt.

If it was herself who was hurt, she could still forgive her, but if she hurt baby Yuxi, the debt couldn't just go away like this anyway.

She took a look at Yu Xi, and finally her gaze fell on Murong Jihao's face: "I've always done things fairly..."

"When have you ever been fair?" Yuxi's annoying voice sounded coolly over there.

"Shut up!" Bi Luo glared at her, and once again met Murong Jihao's gaze, "I'll find whoever provokes me. As for your Murong family and Murong's affairs, everything is business as usual. If you It doesn't matter if I want to change to another doctor, but if you still want to find me, I will definitely do my best to treat her, it's just..."

Her eyes darkened slightly, and a ruthlessness that did not match her age flashed in her eyes, "Your sister, you should let her ask for her own blessing."

Yuxi who offended her was offending the entire Longying. Even if she could let go and stop taking revenge on Murong He'er, if Nangong Jin found out about this in the future, he would never let her go.

"So don't tell Ah Jin." Over there, Yu Xi threw out such a sentence at the right time.

Bi Luo's face darkened, and he gave her a hard look, "Are you still the roundworm in my stomach?"

"I don't want to be a bug." She stuck out her pink tongue, and slipped back into Zhan Muchen's arms.

Murong Jihao finally left the hotel with peace of mind. As soon as he went out, hearing his footsteps walking away, Yu Xi jumped off Zhan Muchen's lap, ran to Bi Luo, and took her hand , with a serious expression:

"There is something wrong with Murong's family. That grandma Murong has no good intentions for you. You should stop treating her." She looked inexplicably again, and said anxiously: "Take back the things we left at Murong's house. Don't live there anymore."

Bi Luo and Mo Ming were a little confused, and Bi Luo asked, "What happened?"

Therefore, Yuxi sneaked into Murong's house last night and told the two of them in detail what Grandma Murong and Tian Hao said in the backyard.At the end, she said: "I always feel a little uneasy, Luo Luo, leave the matter here to them, let's go back to Taichuan."

But Bi Luo didn't take it seriously at all. She patted her hands and said with a smile: "Things are getting more and more interesting. If you keep chasing after them, you may find a shocking treasure, or even, maybe It's a huge conspiracy."

"You've read too many novels." The inexplicable long finger tapped on the top of her head.

"I only read comics." She rubbed her head that hurt from being knocked, and gave him a look, "You are biased, every time you play Yuxi's nose lightly, I would hit my head hard, People will become stupid if their heads are knocked too much."

"If you don't knock, you may not be smart." Inexplicably still knocked on her head, stood up again, dragged the two girls to Zhan Muchen's desk, and pulled away the hand that Murong Jihao had just sat on. He sat down on the chair he had passed, looked at Zhan Muchen: "You are the night, right?"

Zhan Muchen didn't answer his question, his eyes kept falling on the place where Yu Xi was held by his big palm, his face gradually became gloomy.

Inexplicably and consciously let go of Yuxi, rubbed the forehead, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Zhan Muchen finally nodded and looked at Yuxi: "You and Bi Luo go down to the lobby to order some side dishes, and he and I will come down later."

Yuxi also knew that he had something to say to Mo Ming, so she didn't resist and pulled Bi Luo directly to leave the room.

Anyway, in the future, I will definitely be able to tell her everything inexplicably, and if I don't listen for a while, I won't listen.

After the two of them went out and closed the door, they inexplicably turned around and faced Zhan Muchen: "Can we talk now?"

Zhan Muchen opened the drawer, and habitually wanted to take out the cigarette in the drawer to light a cigarette, but remembering that Yu Xi didn't like the smell of smoke on his body, after thinking about it, he directly took out the cigarette and waved it casually Throwing to inexplicable: "It tastes good, try it."

Inexplicably, he stretched out his hand to take it, and there was a trace of heat in his palm. He just smiled slightly: "Baby Yuxi likes the refreshing smell on my body. You should keep this smoke for yourself."

As he said that, he waved his hand casually, and threw the cigarette towards Zhan Muchen's face.

Zhan Muchen clamped the cigarette between his fingers, threw it into the trash can beside him, and pursed his lips: "I'm going to sleep with my woman recently, she doesn't like the smell of cigarettes on me."

Inexplicable still maintained a faint smile on his face, as if he really didn't understand what he was saying. "Tell me, what is it?"

It must be difficult to send Yuxi and Bi Luo away.

"Murong's family hides the descendants of the Yan Clan."

Inexplicably, his eyes dimmed, and his fingertips felt slightly cold.

Ordinary people may not know it, but he used to be a member of the killer organization, so it is impossible for him to be unaware of the members of the Yan Clan.

In the entire Eastern International, no matter which assassin organization is in the dark forces, there is no one who does not know the Yan Clan. It is a dark force that has disappeared for more than 500 years in legends, similar to the dead soldiers in novels.Legend has it that the entire clan is dead warriors trained by the royal family. Although they have their own thoughts, they are like puppets without souls. They are not afraid of pain or bloodshed, and even they will not die.

Those are all legends. For people who have lived in modern civilization for more than 20 years, no one would believe that such a group of people really existed in this world.But for killers, the Yan Clan is their spiritual leader. Even before they go out to perform missions, the team leader will ask them to offer incense to the ancestors of the Yan Clan, so that the gods of the Yan Clan can bless them.

Inexplicable used to be a killer, so he knew about the Yan Clan.

"How can you be sure that they are members of the Yan Clan?" After all, they are a race that has disappeared for hundreds of years, even if they appeared in front of them now, it is impossible for him to recognize them.

If someone else said this to him, he must have thought that person was joking or talking nonsense, but he was different, he was Zhan Muchen, and he had every reason to believe that Master Zhan wouldn't do that kind of thing. He was joking.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Could it be that the members of the Yan Clan still have signs on them?"

Zhan Muchen glanced at him lightly, and suddenly his thin lips moved, and said in a deep voice: "I can feel their breath, because I am also a descendant of the Yan Clan."