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Li tingjue said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaoyan is not around daddy. Ann takes the medicine. When you get well, we'll come back."

He can only cheat his daughter like this. The sadness in his heart makes his face more and more angry.

After hanging up the phone, yeze Yu saw his face getting worse and worse.

"What's the matter? Still can't find a thousand noodles?"

Li tingjue lit a cigarette and frowned to his mouth to take a sip. His good-looking eyebrows and eyes were full of hostility. He pulled his lips and smiled coldly.

"My daughter is ill today. She always says she misses her Mommy."

In this case, whoever hears it at this time feels sad. He patted Li tingjue on the shoulder, "she'll be fine. I'll give the only living mouth to the trial. Maybe there'll be news."

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Mo Qingyan woke up and was surrounded by darkness. She didn't know where she was. She just felt a chill on her body. She sat up from bed and looked around in doubt.

Her head was still a little dizzy. She took a deep breath and remembered what had happened?

"Fierce night owl..."

She whispered the name. He was shot? I wonder if he's dead?

Suddenly the whole person was surprised. She was knocked unconscious, so she was locked up?

She reached for her bag and carried it on her body. She was very glad. Quickly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Li tingjue. The moment she took out her cell phone, she found that there was no signal.

So he turned on his flashlight and wanted to see where he was.

The light lit up the whole room. You can see a simple single bed in the corner and an old table with many symbols on it. She was attracted by a glass bottle, so she took a closer look.

There are two small puppets in the glass bottle, one black and one white, which are exquisitely carved. If you don't look carefully, you think they are real people.

And one was a boy and the other was a girl. There was a question in her heart.

"What is this?"

Just then the door opened with a squeak, and a smell came to my nose. Mo Qingyan quickly covered his nose and looked at the man approaching slowly. Those purple eyes are more and more dazzling in the light of the mobile phone.

"Who are you?"

Mo Qingyan stepped back vigilantly and turned on the light in the house. His terrible face appeared in front of Mo Qingyan.

"Princess, haven't met in a long time!"

He raised his lips and smiled coldly, and his terrible face became more and more ferocious.

Mo Qingyan thought he must have recognized himself as Bessie, so he calmly told him.

"You recognize the wrong person. I just look like her. I'm not a princess. Let me go."

She was still afraid. This fear came from the bottom of her heart.

Qianmian held his hands on his chest and smiled more and more yin.

"You don't know yet. In fact, you are the real princess, but you don't have that life. As my apprentice, I'll help you transfer. How about returning you to the palace and making you the heir of the royal family?"

Mo Qing can't understand what he's talking about?

"No, I'd better go back and be my civilian. Let me go. I really don't have that ambition."

This man is crazy. What's his purpose?

Seeing that she was not obedient at all and was not afraid of him, Qianmian thought it was no fun.

So he took off the ring on his hand and shook it at her.

"Look at it, it's you, you're it."

Mo Qingyan's eyes stagnated and his head began to faint.