Kuai Chuan's catch the single male god

Chapter 332 8: I want to be a kind little bat 32
The reason came out, which is more acceptable to people.

"Then let's discuss this matter in the long run."

First, is to find the silver wing.

After Lu Yilan woke up, he told Duke Andre about the matter. Afterwards, many blood clan guards began to search the blood clan inch by inch, but they couldn't find any trace of Silver Wing.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

She still couldn't find Silver Wing.

No news at all.

no idea.

tired.

Leaning on the chair, Lu Yilan lowered his eyes, with a cold expression on his face, where did that person go.

Just as she was thinking deeply, the door suddenly opened, and a man in a suit walked in with a goblet.

Meng Ying.

After Silver Wing disappeared, this man came out from time to time for a few days, very... very coquettish.

"Why are you here again?"

"Look at the beautiful Ms. Lu who is troubled again, so Xiaosheng is here." Meng Yingxu sat down and crossed her legs, "Xiaosheng is here to clear up your confusion."

Lu Yilan: ...

"Have you watched too many operas lately?" He even called himself Xiaosheng!So tall and strong, it's almost like a big student!Lu Yilan couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

The man opposite coughed twice, "It is true that I watched a lot of operas when I was bored, but most of the time, I was watching you, Miss Lu."

"After all, you are beautiful."

In the man's deep pupils, there is only the silhouette of Lu Yilan.

Soon, he raised his lips, "Okay, I know you are very anxious not to find Silver Wing, I know where he is."

"!"

"You know?" Lu Yilan clasped his hands, "How did you know?"

"I'm a god." Meng Ying held her head up, red wine slid across his throat, and the whole dynamic scene was unusually fragrant.

"Do you want to know where he is?"

Lu Yilan stared at Meng Ying, stared hard at Meng Ying, opened his face first, then his mouth, then his nose, then his eyes, and then shot his whole body.

Not long after, the man finally couldn't take it anymore, and clamped his legs tightly, "Forget it, forget it, don't look, just call me Ah Wan, and I'll tell you."

"Awang?"

Such an earthy name, is this thing's real name?

Lu Yilan finally knew why he changed his name to Meng Ying. Awang's rhubarb scent was too strong.

After teasing for a while, Meng Ying finally agreed to take her to find a certain man after calling a dozen or so words of Awang.

Over the past year, Andre's family has searched all over the blood clan, but they haven't found any trace of him.

On the night of the blood clan, the moonlight was faint, cool as water, and the entire mountain castle was silent.

"Come this way."

"Why are you going this way?" Lu Yilan looked forward, isn't that the garbage transfer station of the villa on the top of the mountain?

Meng Ying sighed, "Come here, you can meet the person you miss."

"?"

A person who is thinking about it?

Silver Wings at the... Junkyard?

No way.

With doubts, the two continued to move forward, and soon, a trace of light came out from the window of the small house in front.

"Stand here and wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Lu Yilan became more and more confused.

Meng Ying smiled, "Wait for Silver Wing."

"?"

While the two were talking, the door of the small house opened. Lu Yilan fell silent and took a step back. A tall and thin man pushed a cart and slowly approached the garbage station.

The light was sufficient, and the man's face was also very clear.

Silver Wings!

Silver Wings!

Silver Wing is... picking up trash?

Countless bloody plots at eight o'clock flashed through his mind, and finally, Lu Yilan locked on the last one.

Could it be that he lost his memory?
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The villa on the top of the mountain is surprised to see a handsome man picking up trash. Is this a loss of morality, or a distortion of human nature!

　There is a little prince who doesn't understand why the ancestor must kill Yilan, let me explain, because the deal was made before, Wang Jue wanted to protect the glory of the blood clan, and if Silver Wing helped him, he must also help Silver Wing, almost like this mean.

　　Hey, there is still the last wave of plot in this plane, and it is coming to an end.

　　Do you love abuse?Abuse buckle 1 ah, I come to yy to abuse or not.

　　--small theater--

　　Silver Wing: Am I picking up trash again?
　　Wei Wei: You fit well with the temperament of picking up trash.

　　Silver Wing: You bastard!

　　Wei Wei: Go ahead and scold me, scold me for continuing to pick up trash.

　　Silver Wing: ...

　　Wei Wei: You can ask for a ticket, use the ticket to hire someone to pick up the trash for you, and I will liberate you.

　　Silver Wing: ...please...vote...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)