The wind in February roars arrogantly in the sky.

After walking out of the swimming pool with a suitable temperature, Leng Ling shrank from the chill in the air.

Leng Xi walked beside her without saying a word, but his originally gentle face was now stained with a touch of anxiety.

As Leng Ling walked, she was shivering from the cool breeze, her brows were furrowed and she didn't know where to put her hands.

"Sister, are we really not going to be discovered? Not only did Mu Yuluo not die this time, but he also saved his life..."

Her voice was trembling, whether it was because of the weather or her mood.

When Leng Xi heard this, her beautiful eyebrows suddenly knitted up. She looked at Leng Ling and her tone was rare and serious, "Who was clamoring for Mu Yuluo's life in the first place? Now that you have failed once, you have to give up.

What great things can you accomplish!?"

"But... I was so angry that I didn't expect that things would become such a big deal. Will they suspect us?"

Leng Xi controlled his anxious mood, glanced at Leng Ling, opened his lips and said: "Definitely! But I instigated others to do all this. As long as we have sufficient alibi, they will take it.

We can't help it. Besides, Mu Yuluo is a thorn in the side of all the girls in the school. They want her to be punished. Who else, except that idiot An Minghan, will pursue this matter carefully?"

Leng Ling still looked a little scared. She was confused by Mu Yu when she agreed to her sister's plan, but when she saw the blackened corpse, she became even more timid.

Did they take this step correctly?

That girl died because of them, will she turn into a ghost and seek revenge on her?

Thinking like this, she became even more frightened. She clutched Leng Xi's arm tightly and looked around in horror.

The usual gentleness on Leng Xi's face had long since disappeared, and his eyes were filled with hatred and cunning.

She shed her disguise, and she looked so unexpected.

Such a sinister and vicious person is indeed her, in other words, she is the real her.

A vicious woman who can put her enemies to death!

She glanced at Leng Ling beside her and scolded angrily: "Look at your potential! Don't you want to marry Wu Yangchuan? Let me tell you, he likes a girl who is bold and capable, not someone like you

Timid and fearful!"

She originally wanted to use Wu Yangchuan to arouse Leng Ling's fighting spirit, but she didn't expect that when she said these words, Leng Ling looked up at her with hostility.

Leng Ling let her go, her expression became cold, and she asked unkindly: "How do you know what kind of girls he likes? Do you pay attention to him? Or... do you like him too?"

Wu Yangchuan is the prince in the hearts of all the girls in the school. She can tolerate other girls liking him, but that person must not be her biological sister.

Everyone has gotten more from Lengxi than her since childhood, and there are far more boys who like Lengxi than she does. Even her mother... Although she favors Lengling on the surface, in fact she treats them equally.

Although her dissatisfaction with her sister did not really show on her face, she still couldn't reconcile why they had the same origin and equally good looks, but her sister got more than she did.

Leng Xi obviously didn't expect her to ask such a question, and he felt a little guilty by the look in her eyes. No matter how powerful her disguise skills were, there was no chance that she would be seen through.

There was something wrong in her heart, because Wu Yangchuan...

Maybe no girl can resist his charm!

But how should she answer so as not to arouse Leng Ling's suspicion?

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