Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The Murong family didn't do anything back then, and this huge family property was confiscated just like that...

What a blood loss.

After thinking about it, the little guy remembered the turtle-painted pillars that Mr. Murong had mentioned earlier.

She couldn't help silently recalling the general direction he had mentioned at the time.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a small red dot gradually flashing at a certain position on the GPS map.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing was startled: [I just thought about it, so I marked it? ]

[Hey, people's system updates, there are many updates~]

Yaya giggled triumphantly.

So, after roughly locking the position and route of the target, Xiang Xing bit his pink lip, but directly took the arm of the man beside him.

Lifting her small head, her soft eyes blinked under the white moonlight, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in the bottom of her eyes.

"Boss, why don't you accompany me to a place first."

"...Where are you going?"

Wu Chen froze for a while.

Mina on the side covered her mouth and sneered as if she had discovered some new continent.

Deliberately said: "Little Xingxing, it's late at night, wouldn't it be better for me to accompany you, sister?...I um..."

Before she finished speaking, she was directly covered by the young man behind her and dragged away.

"You two can go wherever you want first, and do whatever you want first. I will leave Persian and Dire Wolf to you."

Jiang Yang smiled meaningfully, and dragged the struggling Mina away in place.

"..."

After being said by that brat, the little guy felt a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help being ashamed with her soft face, and silently let go of Wu Chen's arm.

But before she retracted her hand, she suddenly felt that he suddenly bent his arm, grabbing the little hand that was trying to escape, not letting her leave.

There was nothing special about the delicate and handsome face that was illuminated by the moonlight, making it fairer and more transparent.

He only lowered his eyes, glanced at her lightly, and his crimson lips curled slightly: "Where are you going?"

"...then you come with me."

The little guy couldn't help it, so he could only mumble softly, and then took a step forward.

Following the route guided by the GPS map, he led Wu Chen through several yards.

Finally, they came to a large mahogany pillar in a side courtyard.

Wu Chen saw that she suddenly squatted down, looking up and down in front of the mahogany pillar as if she was looking for something.

Immediately afterwards, her soft eyes sparkled brightly, "I found it!"

Hearing Xiang Xing's exclamation, the man couldn't help squatting down curiously, following her gaze.

I saw that on the big red pillar, where the soft little hand was caressing, there was a strange pattern that seemed to be covered by a new paint that had been refurbished, leaving only a few shallow traces.

It looks like a little turtle.

Wu Chen couldn't help thinking of Mr. Murong's words.

But suddenly startled: "How could this turtle be portrayed here?"

He had been to the building materials factory for tourism, and the tortoise that Captain Zhang mentioned was picked out by the tour guide and specially introduced, if he remembered correctly, it should be on the pillar at the gate of the building materials factory.

Why is there one here.

Unexpectedly, the little guy beside him smiled sweetly.

"The tortoise that Grandpa Murong mentioned is not the same tortoise that Captain Xiaozhang mentioned."

As Xiang Xing said, he suddenly grabbed a flashlight from his small messenger bag and turned it on with a click.

Take a photo of the pattern and point to somewhere on the turtle's shell.

"Grandpa Murong said that he drew the tortoise based on the traces of the tortoise shell, which was knocked out a long time ago. He also said that he was in the side courtyard, but Captain Xiaozhang didn't understand."