Secret Agent 3: Phoenix Dominates the World

Chapter 21 On the way back, someone looked at her
Such things are too common for her. There are also some inexplicable and unreasonable tasks in the National Security Bureau's missions, and even some innocent lives will be hurt in order to perform a mission.

If you really want to count, now it is different from before, but the chiefs she is loyal to are different, one is the central government and the other is Dongfang Ling.

She is still a machine, living only for orders,

But she was still a little uncomfortable, a little unwilling.

After finally getting a new life, is it possible to repeat the previous life like this?
What is the meaning of having the same life twice to her?
He casually picked up the bronze mirror on the dressing table. Although it was not as clear as the mirror of the 21st century, it still allowed her to see this face clearly.

This face is not unfamiliar, it is just the memory of Murong Xue'er.

She smiled wryly, wondering if this was another arrangement of fate.

Same name, same appearance, so, same ending...

Snapped!
As soon as the mirror was turned on, she suddenly remembered that she passed a courtyard on the way back from the Lenggong just now. She looked over casually and found a little girl quietly showing her head at the door, looking at her pitifully.

At that time, she only felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the child, but she didn't realize until now that although the child's hair was disheveled, his eyebrows...Thinking about it, he was seven or eight times like her.

It was getting late at this time, and a girl brought her dinner in.

Murong Xue knew that she was the girl in charge of Mo Yunxuan, her name was Biqing.

She pulled him back, with a smile on her indifferent face, and said softly:
"Sister Biqing, I want to ask you something!"

Biqing put the food box on the table, then stretched out her hand to tug on the cloak that had slipped off her shoulders, and said:
"Speak!" Her voice was soft, which could make people feel a kind of inherent meekness.

"On the way back from Lenggong, I saw a small courtyard. It's very small, with a broken door. Do you know where it is?"

(End of this chapter)