The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

"..." Several people looked embarrassed when they heard this.

"This is an unfamiliar number. There is no verification. How do you know who it is?" Ye Ya'ai suddenly said.

"Inference." Jian Yi replied with two words: "First, only Mo'er knows my number. Second, someone who is so familiar with Mo'er's friends would also use such a tone to talk about her brothers, sisters and

The person who is her friend must have been observing her for a long time and is either jealous or hates her."

"Although there are many people, this person has the courage to send me a message after looking at her mobile phone. There is a reason to do this. Besides Shui Xian'er, You Jingying is the second choice. And now, we have determined

Narcissus is dead, so..."

Therefore, You Jingying is the first choice and the only choice at the moment.

"Okay, don't play detective there. I've sent you my request. Let's think about what to do." Ouyang Jinxuan, who was already anxious, became even more nervous after reading the message.

While Jian Yi and the others were chatting about whether they had something to gain or not, they couldn't help but say this out loud.

The corners of Jian Yi's lips slightly curled up, clearly a smile, but looking at it at this moment, it only made people feel hairy behind them.

"It's very simple, just do as she asked." The tone was very plain, but the deep meaning hidden in the words and the cold ending only made people feel scared.

Ouyang Jinxuan, Ouyang Chenyi, and Nangong Jue heard this and looked at each other. After exchanging glances, the expressions on their faces became serious.

Yes, it's very simple, just do as she asks.

She wants to invite you to the urn. When the time comes, whether she wants to catch a turtle in the urn again or has other ideas, she just needs to do as she asks and rescue Mo'er, right?

Once they had an idea, a few people quickly assigned the tasks.

However, when Nangong Jue and the others were preparing to leave, Nangong Jue couldn't help but take a few more glances at Li who was going out with them.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a tall woman?" With a cold glance, the cold words coming out of Ying Leng's lips, coupled with her obviously good-looking but expressionless face, Nangong

Jue's mouth twitched.

People say he has facial paralysis, but he never knew what facial paralysis meant. Now he finally knows, and he also knows that facial paralysis can also be arrogant.

In an abandoned underground warehouse, the humid air, the unpleasant and pungent air that smells of mold, enters the person's respiratory tract, making people feel sick.

On the cold and damp ground, Bei Fengman, who was tied up like a dumpling, was thrown to the ground. His mouth was sealed with tape, and there was obvious siltation around the corners of his mouth. His originally handsome face was also bruised and purple.

One piece.

Looking at the way he was obviously awake, but just lying on the ground limply, it was obvious that he must have suffered serious injuries.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Bei Feng, whose face was pressed against the ground, tensed up subconsciously, trying hard to make his somewhat confused head clearer.

ps: The next chapter will be updated around one o'clock in the afternoon. Well, the update times of the last few chapters will be notified. Dear friends, remember to read it and don't miss the ending.