Late at night, Ji Ran returned to the streets where Feng's mansion was again, but this time before he even approached the Feng's door, a few short and neat steel nails were sent out from the darkness in a fierce manner.

Ji Ran was shocked and dodged.

The other party should have shown mercy - because from the start of throwing the nail, the other party did not hide his movements, otherwise he would not dodge so easily.

A masked whistle walked out of the darkness, "Sir Ji, please stay."

Ji Ran frowned, "I'll come to find Shi Tianshi."

"Master Du Tian has returned." The secret whistle opposite replied calmly, "He has lived in Taohuawei these days, so you can go there to find him."

"...I have something to say to Master Feng Yuandao," Ji Ran's right hand unconsciously pressed on the hilt of the knife around his waist, "Please... give it up."

The secret whistle had no intention of retreating. He faced Ji Ran, "Tsen Du is destined to let you get close to Feng's mansion in the next few days."

"Why?"

"Master Du Tian said what the reason is, Lord Ji knew it himself," replied the secret whistle, "Of course, if Lord Ji doesn't know, you can go to Taohuawei to ask him in person, and we just follow the rules."

Ji Ran gritted his teeth - Du Huanfeng... probably saw something.

His steps were still stubbornly moving forward.

Suddenly, Ji Ran felt countless weapons turning towards him in the darkness.

"whispering sound……"

He dropped a disdainful hum and turned his head and ran towards the Taohuawei.

Miss Seven…

Ji Ran muttered in his heart.

His mood began to be nervous.

What should I do to meet you before Du Kuangfeng’s plan begins?

...

In the yard, Xiaoqi still couldn't help crying.

The whole thing was simply weird - she never knew anyone could cry so much. She had been crying for half a night, and it seemed that it was not enough.

Huai Qing helped Xiaoqi to make fire and boil water. Xiaoqi looked at the flames and stuttered, "Add... more... salt."

"Add salt? Why do you need to add salt?"

"Because... because the tears are... salty." Xiaoqi choked, "I... I've cried... for so long... I have to... replenish... salt."

Huai Qing glanced at Xiao Qi, crying so fiercely, and thinking so thoughtfully, which was quite good.

San Qiansui curled up quietly on Xiaoqi's legs and let her stroking her back and forth. She was almost asleep. Now she heard the conversation between Xiaoqi and Huai Qing, and then opened her eyes bored and yawned.

It looked up at Xiaoqi's swollen eyes and was stunned.

"Good guy," Sanqiansui was stunned, "Can you girls cry like this?"

Xiaoqi and Maoli gently knocked on Sanqian's head, "...Shut up!"

She took a deep breath and tried her best to adjust her emotions. Compared to when she was walking with Yin Shiyun at night, she was actually much better now, and she finally had the strength to start slowly chewing on everything that happened this night.

Thinking of Yin Shiyun's shocked and at a loss at the time, Xiaoqi felt happy and heartbroken.

What's so pleasant is that the three years of patience finally came to an end today - even if he still has to endure this blushing mood when he meets Yin Shiyun in the future, he should know how to avoid it, right?

What was heartbroken is... For Yin Shiyun, tonight was probably an unpredictable disaster.

In the cold autumn wind, the flames remained motionless.

Seeing Ji Ran's angry look, Du Qianfeng couldn't help laughing. He glanced at Ji Ran, then looked down at the book in his hand.

Ji Ran resisted the urge to step forward and kick over the footbasin, "Answer me!"
Chapter completed!