Chapter 1384： A long-hidden like

The inside and outside of the house are very quiet, and people have been cleared away.

Qian Mi raised his hand, and a red string bracelet appeared.

"Give me an explanation."

Bai Mu Chengfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, he slowly lowered his eyes, and laughed: "What do you want to ask?"

He went back, calm and relaxed.

"I found this in Yu Manman's hands."

Her eyes were sharp.

Bai Mucheng chuckled, "Why, do you suspect that I did to her?"

He took the bracelet and looked at it, and said, "Well, it is indeed the one you gave me. It was missing some time ago."

He didn't rush, and his rhetoric was perfect.

Qianmiao also has no iron proof to prove that it is him.

But she understood Bai Mucheng, the more this happened, the more it meant that he could not get rid of the matter.

He put on the bracelet, and the red marks on his wrist were still so fresh and dazzling.

"Come here, does Fengxian know?" He asked casually.

"The police said that the sharp blade flew out suddenly and plunged into Yuman's body. I remember that your knife skills have always been very good."

Bai Mucheng raised his eyes, a hint of impenetrable meaning in his eyes.

Suddenly, he asked: "What if it were me? What are you going to do?"

He still maintained a smile, as before.

It seems to be talking about very warm things, rather than hurting people.

Qianmiao stared at him, already having an answer in his heart.

"Why?" She was puzzled and distressed.

Bai Mucheng stared at her deeply, speechless for a long time.

After a long time, his dazed eyes retracted slightly, as if he had made a major decision, he suddenly got up and said, "You come with me."

He walked to the sunset glow projected from the French windows, the warm white knitted sweater and trousers set off a faint halo, making him look like an angel.

Qianmiao walked slowly behind him like he did when he was a child, unprepared.

Because she knew that he would not hurt her.

Riding the elevator into the second basement floor, the inside is more private and quiet, because the daylighting patio is set, it will not be dark and dull.

Bai Mucheng played soft music, and the romantic melody penetrated every corner of the 2nd floor underground.

Walking into an exhibition room, Bai Mucheng pressed many buttons neatly with his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, Qianmiao saw the scrolls on the wall rolled up, and many photos appeared in Angri.

She lived in a violent earthquake.

Those photos are all her.

On the projector in the middle, pictures of her growing up are shown scene by scene, like a growth documentary.

And some are past events that she has almost forgotten.

In the photo, a little girl in a camouflage uniform hides behind a haystack, holding a self-made slingshot in her hand, and a pair of eyes in the helmet are faintly visible, as sharp as a sword.

Bai Mucheng paused, looked far away, and smiled: "Remember, this devil training base."

Qian Mi was stunned: "The two people are you and..."

"Axian," he said.

He walked over slowly, stroked the ten-year-old face on the screen, and slowly said: "Actually, I recognized you when I saw you. Seeing you had a good time, I didn't pierce it. I wanted to watch it at the time. Look, what tricks you can play, and then you didn't let me down. At that time, I felt that this girl is not simple, but very interesting."

He turned his head and stared at her affectionately.

Qian Mian understood the affection in his eyes, but didn't know what to say.

Bai Mucheng talked about the past as if he were telling someone else’s story: "The people in the alliance had high expectations of me and Ah Xian, so they threw us into this training camp to train our skills. This kind of life is very boring. I didn’t expect. You will break in."