Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 292 Ninety-Nine's Counterattack (1)
Although the old man was a light sleeper, his reaction was slow and his damage was greatly reduced. For Jiujiu, it was also the best choice.

A few people turned over the courtyard and found that the Xiao Residence, which was always empty, was suddenly patrolled by the police. It seemed that Mrs. Xiao was also afraid that they would come to steal the ashes, so she specially reported the case to the police station to protect their safety.

Before leaving to act, Lan Zhongwen took a deep look at Jiujiu, meaning to be careful.

Jiujiu nodded, her thin figure rushed into the backyard and dodged the patrol car. She slowly found the plane tree corresponding to the old lady's room and climbed up. She was naughty when she was a child, and turned the whole Xiao Zhai upside down, but now she came to steal things, which happened to help her.

After climbing up the sycamore tree, she stood on the tree and watched for a long time. After making sure that no police car was coming, she tapped lightly on the window of the old lady's room.

No one responded.

Good, fell asleep.

Jiujiu was happy, and stuck to the tree for another ten minutes. The old lady adhered to the idea of ​​the older generation to sleep, and she needed ventilation when she slept, and she liked to open the windows, which saved Jiujiu from even prying the windows.

At 01:30 in the morning, the person on the bed was sleeping soundly, and she quickly climbed into the window. The nickname of the female man was not covered. She sneaked to the desk, dared not turn on the lamp, and opened the drawer lightly and began to rummage .

The summer nights are so hot that it can suffocate people. The old lady is old and doesn't like to turn on the air conditioner, so she only turns on the fan to blow slowly.

Before I even found the Jiujiu Report, my back was covered in sweat. It was as if I was in a sauna. My arms were slippery and wet with sweat.

Why the hell is the report so hard to find?

Jiujiu cursed secretly in his heart, and lowered his head to look through the drawer again. The sweat dripped from his forehead and fell into the drawer.

She felt that she was so hot that she was about to run out of oxygen. She looked up and exhaled, and continued to rummage. She rummaged through all the drawers on the desk, but to no avail.

Turning to the wardrobe again, she quietly opened it, and the inner compartment hidden in the wardrobe was locked.

Hey.

She wiped off the sweat from her forehead, took out a master key that Yi Jialan gave her, looked for the keyhole, and slowly pushed the master key in.

The sound of the heartbeat was pounding, as if it was about to break through the chest and jump out.

It opens right away, don't be nervous, don't be nervous.

She persuaded herself repeatedly, turned the key to the left, and turned the key to the right, and finally tried the trick. She gently twisted a few lock cards, and with a "stab", the inner grid opened.

With a frantic heartbeat in his arms, Jiujiu bowed his head.

Jiujiu looked at Nege, but it turned out to be empty.

While he was wondering, the light above his head turned on with a 'click'.

A room is clear.

"Jiumei, what are you doing so late?" Xiao Mohan stood behind her, his untouchable eyes slightly raised, but there was an indescribable coldness.

Startled, Jiujiu quickly closed the inner compartment and locked it. He threw the master key into his mouth and hid it under his tongue.

For stolen goods, the first reaction is to destroy them. Fortunately, the master key is small and can be hidden under the tongue. This is what Ali taught her before departure.

Xiao Mohan stood by the bedpost, his sight was blocked by the wardrobe door, he didn't know what Jiujiu was doing, after doing everything secretly, he turned around and looked at Xiao Mohan with a smile, "Cousin, there is something matter, I want to ask you."

Her smile is calm, it seems that she is not here to be a thief, but to take a walk, but she just walks to the old lady's closet, her whereabouts are suspicious.

Jiujiu didn't mention the fact that he opened the closet, and took a look at Xiao Mohan. Xiao Mohan was wearing gold silk pajamas, his eyes were fluttering, against his charming face, there was a kind of extreme Beautiful exotic.

Obviously, he switched rooms with the old lady, maybe he was awake at night, deliberately waiting for Jiujiu to move on the bed.

After staying with Lan Zhongwen for a long time, Jiujiu found that her observation and thinking skills had improved.

She frowned, so which room will the old lady sleep in now?Are others safe?Without the intercom, she has no way of knowing, but I hope they are all fine. As for her, she is from the Xiao family, and she walks around in her own home. Why can't she be sued for trespassing on a famous house?

"Okay, Jiumei, you ask." Xiao Mohan's eyes stayed on top of her head for a moment, and then fell on the wardrobe.

He didn't look at her, his side face was sharp in the shadows, a peerless face that could charm all living beings, he was stunned for a moment, this person's appearance was excellent, but his mind was in the opposite direction from his face, his face had something How beautiful is his heart.

"You must have read Dad's autopsy report, right? Cousin, tell me, how did my dad die?"

Xiao Mohan didn't seem to be able to answer this question, his body was slightly stiff, he raised his head, pity filled the sky, he looked at Jiujiu, his pupils were like water, "Jiumei, let's go."

Jiujiu was taken aback.

go?
He tried so hard to catch her, but in the end, he wanted to let her go again?

"If you don't leave, I'll regret it." He lowered his head slightly.

Jiujiu was sober after hearing the words, and without further words, she ran towards the window, just as her hand reached the window lattice, Xiao Mohan's suppressed voice chased after her.

"Jiumei, I don't want to be an enemy with you at all. Give up the will. If that happens, you will definitely be happier than you are now."

Jiujiu stopped and didn't look back, his eyes burned into painful flames under the moonlight, "The cause of my father's death is unknown, my mother is still alive, no one in the Xiao family cares about me, I'm already in a state of doom, but you let me give up Will? If I give up, maybe the Xiao family will remove my name from the genealogy."

"Jiumei, with me here, you won't be expelled from the family tree, as long as you are willing to break up with Lan Zhongwen." Xiao Mohan looked sincere, and he was still willing to accept her, even though she was not innocent anymore. He grew up watching Jiujiu, who he knew when he was 12 years old. In his memory, she is his sister and his future wife...

When Xiao Mohan was taken from the orphanage to the Xiao family, his heart was already cold. The 12-year-old boy, who no longer knew how to smile, was beaten all over his body with his friends in the orphanage for grabbing food. I fancy myself and try my best to become excellent. Every night I dream that I can be adopted, so as to bid farewell to my perennially hungry life. Sometimes I am so hungry that I will eat cockroaches and mice.

(End of this chapter)