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"Xiaolan, come and take a look."

Chen Xing stuffed the crumpled note into Qilan's hand, and picked up the bamboo basket to examine it carefully.

Lin Mi looked at the basket curiously, and it looked familiar.

"Is this the one that Big Brother Chen asked me to deliver pancakes to Chrissy last time?"

Mo Qianqian couldn't help coughing in a low voice, and took two steps closer to Chen Xing.Those beautiful phoenix eyes are extraordinarily bright, as if they want to see through him.

Chen Xing's throat was tight, and it looked like he was about to be beaten again.

Qilan's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly stood up:

"Auntie brought some food for everyone. Auntie took the basket back to the village long ago. I bought this one. You can buy two baskets for five copper dollars in the vegetable market."

How can memory go wrong?Who urged her to speak more nice things in front of Chris?

Lin Mi took a close look on purpose, and sure enough, his face was a little red - Qilan obviously had to "open his eyes and talk nonsense" in order to help his good friend.

The girl covered her mouth in embarrassment.If I hadn't asked a straight question that shouldn't be asked, my boyfriend wouldn't have rushed to the shelves.

She doesn't even believe a female student who doesn't leave home, let alone Miss Mo who is well-informed in the mall?
Qilan held the note in silence, Chen Xing was a little anxious:

"See the problem?"

"The handwriting is well-written, and every stroke is strong. I don't write more than one, and I intentionally omit the specific date. The person who wrote the note had planned it in advance and thought carefully." Qilan knew everything, and analyzed it with confidence.

"Who told you to read?" Chen Xing interrupted impatiently, "This person is not smart at all, even Chris didn't know Chinese characters, so he dared to write in a self-righteous way!"

"I remember," Lin Mi nodded affirmatively, "Chris can only speak, but can't read and write."

As soon as the words fell, a brisk figure bypassed Qilan, snatched the note, and blew it in front of her like the wind.

"Miss Lin, do you have any photos of your friends?"

Even though the tone was mild, Lin Mi immediately felt pressured by Bing Bing's eyes.Gritting his teeth, he planned to remain silent.

"Well, don't tell me?"

Mo Qianqian pointed to the small square table next to the cabinet, and placed a small photo frame, "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it. I found it myself."

The photo is no more than the size of a palm.Kris wore curly shoulder-length hair, a tight little black dress, and slender legs, smiling generously at the camera.

She stared at every detail of the foreign girl, and finally had to admit:

What a beautiful woman with an angelic face and an outstanding figure.

In contrast, the blond woman who attacked her in memory suddenly looked weird.

Apart from the similar hairstyle, they are much taller in stature, and their limbs are relatively thick.It is indeed not the same person.

She squinted a pair of phoenix eyes, and quickly scanned around the room.His gaze was fixed on Zhu Xingyuan's face.

"Where did the woman I fought with hide?"

The pain of the pipa strings cutting through the flesh is still going on.Xingyuan clenched his fists behind his back and "clucked".

"Why tell an outsider?"

Mo Qianqian's face darkened, and he said sharply: "You have missed the time to save people, and you are the ones who regret it!"

Lin Mi didn't care about Xing Yuan's winking at her, and rushed to the stairs, shouting:
"Sister Xiaojin, if you are here, please come out quickly!"

With a "whoosh", a beautiful figure jumped in from the window on the second floor and landed firmly on the floor.

"It's just in time. I want to talk to you alone." Mo Qianqian turned over and stood directly in front of her.

Xiao Jin changed a cold face, put his hands on his hips, and asked angrily:

"Is there anything I can't talk about in front of everyone?"

"Oh, originally I planned to save you some face," Mo Qianqian shook the note between his fingers, "Don't say you haven't seen it before!"

Those present were startled when they heard this.Xiao Jin grabbed it and unfolded it, with deep surprise in his eyes.

The paper is delicate, as if kneaded into silk, and both sides are very smooth to the touch.As long as the pen is written down, any strokes will have some subtle changes, and the original handwriting cannot be seen.

Every time the third wife of the Gu mansion sends letters, she uses this special stationery.No matter how good the stationery shop is in the city, you can't buy it.

With just one fight, Mo Qianqian's background is still unclear, how can the other party know her details? !

The only possibility that Xiao Jin could think of was that this girl had also been with the killer group.

After staying for three years, the faces I know are all vivid in my memory.Neither dead nor alive can one find a man like this:

Mo Qianqian's every move, every move, every smile, is unique.

"Could it be that you have seen it somewhere before?" Xiao Jin didn't ask too directly, leaving some leeway.

"I have always been a secret member of the assassin group," she gestured with her fair fingers, "I am good at string killing. Boss Mo adopted me as his adopted daughter, actually to help him look at the antique shop."

"When we fought just now, as soon as I saw the iron dart and short sword, I was sure you were—'Golden Wind and Jade Dew'."

Being named by insiders on the spot, Xiao Jin's eyes were both excited and shocked.

For many years, it was not known that there were secret members of the killer group who never appeared in public.

When the superiors were issuing orders to them and training crazily, they blocked all the news channels that caused uneasiness.

"Miss Mo, thank you. I guess it was the third wife who did it again?"

"Yes," Mo Qianqian looked serious, "Maybe he wants to use this blonde girl as bait to catch big fish. It's cruel."

"Use my good friend as bait?!" Lin Mi's cheeks turned from pink to white, and his heart beat wildly.

Qilan quickly hugged her in his arms and comforted her softly:
"Don't be afraid, if the third wife did it, it would be much easier. Even if I go in and ask her to let her go, no one can stop her."

"No," Xiao Jin interrupted him, "Although Long Yun and I have left the assassin group automatically, we have also eliminated the Third Wife's confidant Lan Zhu and the new leader Liu Rou who we cultivated secretly. But, who can guarantee that, Isn’t the person staying in Gu’s mansion a master right now?”

"Even if we are experts, we have to rescue our good friends!" After Qilan finished speaking, Lin Mi gave her a strong hug.

Chen Xing, who was standing opposite, also quietly gave a thumbs up.The corners of the mouth are pursed tightly, and the eyes are firm.

Chris was the first girl she fell in love with when she was almost 20 years old.Even if it was a secret love, he paid silently without complaint.

This kind of relationship between love and friendship makes Chen Xing energetic every day: as soon as he opens his eyes, he feels that life is beautiful.

However, Mo Qianqian fell into his world like snowflakes, breaking the original tranquility and balance.

She carried a love contract from another time and space, and was his wife in name, which meant a kind of family responsibility.

"Stop bragging." Mo Qianqian looked at Qilan disdainfully, "Can you beat the masters of the killer group? The real Azure Dragon Envoy is not far behind."

"I'll go too. I will contribute my brains, and he will contribute his kung fu and marksmanship." Chen Xing was anxious, and raised his hand at the risk of being beaten.