"What mission? What man? I have no idea what you are talking about."

Ye Ningyu looked innocent and denied it.

This woman who appeared to help her out of nowhere spoke in a very strange tone, as if she understood her very well.

Ye Ningyu once again started to murmur in her heart.

Under the night, among the green trees, for a moment, Ye Ningyu felt that the woman's obscure face had a ruthless gloominess, and the sarcoma-like scar also showed a ruthlessness.

This is also a powerful character.

"Stop pretending, Han Muxue, we are old acquaintances."

The woman folded her arms rather disdainfully, raised her head, and her posture was very high.

In Ye Ningyu's eyes, this action didn't look like the usual arrogance and domineering attitude. Instead, it seemed like she had deliberately pulled off a tiger's skin to make a big show of herself, because her legs and feet had actually given her away a long time ago.

Inside: Her legs are held together unnaturally, and her toes are pointed slightly inward. This is a subconscious manifestation of her inner tension and closure.

On the contrary, just now, when she was rescuing herself and dealing with the two security guards at the gate, she acted confidently and generously. She unconsciously held her head high and raised her chest. When she spoke, her feet naturally spread out slightly and her expression was relaxed and natural.

There is even a tendency to lean back slightly, and the whole person is completely open. She is completely different from the aggrieved person she is now. It is just herself. She is far from realizing these subconscious emotions of hers, and has long exposed her true nature.

appearance.

Ye Ningyu couldn't figure out where she acquired this ability to recognize people, or whether it was an innate talent, and she was confused herself. Or, for example, with this good skill, she also

I can’t figure out when exactly I developed it, maybe it’s just like what my boss said, it’s the result of the organization’s careful training over the past ten years.

"I really don't understand how my eldest sister and the others think that they have to protect such a charming scum like you."

Every word she spoke was filled with aloofness and resentment, as if Ye Ningyu had done something bad that everyone and God were outraged about, and everyone could punish her.

"Oh, female stars, do you have any excellent works? Aren't they just getting benefits from men? In the past, they were not as good as those low-ranking honest officials."

The more she spoke, the harsher she spoke. As her mouth opened and closed, the scar seemed to be quietly expanding, becoming bigger and bigger.

"I don't understand what you are talking about at all, and I don't recognize you either."

Ye Ningyu said this sentence coldly with a straight face.

Although she and Han Muxue had never met, she still felt very uncomfortable when she heard such vicious slander from the woman in front of her.

Seeing that the woman's mouth was still opening and closing like an ugly fish mouth in the air without water, for the sake of her little self-esteem, Ye Ningyu's eyes once again appeared.

The girl who walked towards her slowly with bare feet in the fire, they have the same face.

It was just the appearance of this girl that suddenly made her have kind thoughts.

"You must be living a very happy life."

The woman had been speaking for a long time, but Ye Ningyu's abrupt words disrupted the rhythm of the woman's speech.

She stared at Ye Ningyu blankly, a little confused.

"What do you want to say?"

Ye Ningyu heard the hint of embarrassment in the woman's tone.

"It must be very painful for you to live such a life without freedom, right?"

Ye Ningyu's eyes were completely calm and calm. In the dark night, the woman actually felt that her eyes were brighter than the somewhat chaotic moon tonight.

"Let me meet you, my name is Ye Ningyu."

She suddenly smiled and stretched out her hand to express her kindness.

The woman was stunned again, but soon recovered from her confusion and regained her previous stinky look.

"Don't use your methods against brainless men on me. I won't accept it."

She very proudly brushed past Ye Ningyu's hand raised in the air and shook it disdainfully.

But after that, the woman shut her mouth for no reason.

Although the attitude is still cold.

She was walking alone on the winding cobbled garden path, and her back was often swallowed by the shadows of tall, monster-like trees.

Just for a while, Ye Ningyu just pretended to be generous and compassionate, and it really became true.

Under such moonlight, sadness suddenly occupied my heart.

Where can she and her own fate go, shrouded in the shadow of this huge black tree?

"You went through so much trouble to come in and then you don't leave? If you want to die, don't take me with you."

Just as she was lamenting, the woman's harsh words buzzed in her ears again.

Ye Ningyu frowned and muttered in her heart that maybe this woman's misfortune had something to do with her ostomy career.

"Where are you taking me?"

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to go."

The woman rolled her eyes and didn't intend to pay any attention to Ye Ningyu's questions. She walked away without leaving any room for hesitation.

Ye Ningyu thought for a moment and followed immediately.

After following him for a while, she dared to find an opportunity and asked cautiously and tentatively.

"Did that elder sister of yours arrange it?"

"Um."

The woman responded lazily, unwilling to say another word.

"Arrange for me to live here?"

"Um."

"What do you want me to do?"

She has always known that there is no free lunch in the world. It is impossible for this "eldest sister" to find someone to help her when she is down and desperate.

"Are you really not Han Muxue?"

The first time he saw Ye Ningyu, He Lu knew why the eldest sister asked him to save this beggar-like woman. But now she keeps saying her name is Ye Ningyu, which makes Ben do it.

He Lu, who was not clear about the situation, became even more confused.

"It seems that you have recognized the wrong person."

Ye Ningyu shrugged.

"But I have to accept this kindness shamelessly. I really have nowhere to stay in this city now."

The clock on the wall struck nine times.

Ling Ziyue raised his head and looked at this antique quartz clock, remembering that youthful face, how satisfied and unable to put it down when he bought it together at the antique market, everything seemed to be still vivid in his mind.

This room holds so many beautiful memories with her, and her shadow is everywhere.

He didn't turn on the light, and curled up on the small single sofa. In the past, Han Muxue always liked to hold a cup of instant coffee, playfully use the steam to smoke his eyes, and listen to the soothing music.

Music, watching the rain in a daze in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, I spent the entire afternoon doing nothing.

He never bothers Han Muxue like this. He likes her like this. She doesn't have too many distracting thoughts and doesn't have so many things to carry. She always maintains the original innocence in her eyes.

But, but, five years, five years, these five years, in that place with a den of poisonous snakes and beasts, what exactly did she experience, and what did she become?

He shook his head, not willing or daring to think about it any more. Being rational would only make him more miserable.

He chose to pick up the pillow of the single sofa, hugged it tightly in his arms, and buried himself deeply in it, unable to extricate himself.

It has her own scent on it, it's very nice, just a touch of jasmine, with a hint of sunshine.

He closed his eyes and imagined the bright smiling face in the sea of ​​jasmine flowers.

Finally, he showed a satisfied smile.

Outside the door, there was a slight rustling sound, and it stopped right at the door.

That was definitely not the movement of a wild cat.

Ling Zi became more alert and stood up.
Chapter completed!