In June of Linzhou City, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

On this day, Duanmu family, a giant ancient clan in Linzhou City, issued a black reward notice.

On the announcement, there are photos of Yehong and Yao Ling after Yi Rong.

The announcement didn't explain the reason for the wanted, but it put up a huge reward -

anyone who can provide clues to the two people in this photo will give a million yuan old musical instrument and some bonus.

More importantly, it is also a good opportunity to please the Duanmu family.

It's tempting.

In a flash, many plainclothes hunters appeared on the street, shaking their noses and smelling the smell of night Hong.

But Yehong and Yao Ling, who have recovered their looks, are swaggering around in the hotel.

However, for the sake of safety, Yehong still let Yao Ling stay in the hotel and don't run around.

Early in the morning, Yao Ling took Huangfu to the cafeteria of the hotel to have morning tea.

As for Leng Feng, he went outside to inquire about the nightmare factory.

He has been in Linzhou for more than half a year and has built his own intelligence network.

For his safety, Yehong is not too worried.

Yehong is alone in the room to study the mechanical transformation of the human gamma data.

"Ding! Read the robot information, mechanical knowledge + 1, mechanical transformation ability + 1... "

the advantages, disadvantages and uses of γ... All kinds of knowledge flashed in Yehong's eyes, shaking out the essence of Taoism.

"Dutiful --"

the knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"Come in, please."

Night Hong felt the familiar breath outside the door, and did not lift his head.

The door of the room was opened gently, and Qin Hongshuang entered with graceful posture.

In her hand was a delicate plate with a plate of ground coffee on it. Raindrop Library www.yudiwu.com

"Have a rest."

Qin Hongshuang helped to put the coffee on the table gently and said in a warm voice.

Night Hong has not yet opened his mouth, he felt a sudden cold soft touch on the temple.

I don't know when, Qin Hongshuang actually put the slender hand on the forehead of night Hong, helping him gently massage.

Yehong put down the information in his hand, picked up his coffee and squinted his eyes, enjoying the tranquility and comfort.

All of a sudden, night Hong's eyes fixed on the cup of coffee.

Behind her, Qin Hongshuang's face is reflected on the coffee surface, and Yehong obviously feels a touch of melancholy.

Qin Hongshuang is the most mature woman around Yehong.

Sometimes Night Hong to this kind of far beyond the age of maturity quite distressed.

To polish out such a mature, alone Qin Hongshuang in this process in the end how much suffering?

No one can imagine.

It is also because of this, night Hong rarely see Qin Hongshuang show such obvious sorrow.

"What's the matter?"

Night Hong light asks a way.

Qin Hongshuang's hands were slightly stunned, and then she said with a bitter smile: "I know I can't hide it from you.

Well, I don't know what you look like. "

Qin Hongshuang moved a chair and sat down in front of Yehong. She sighed in a quiet voice. There was a touch of heartbreaking fragility on her face.

She looked out of the window and said, "would you like to hear about my past?"

Night Hong put down the coffee cup, hands on the chin, silently looking at Qin Hongshuang.

He demonstrated his ideas with practical actions.

Qin Hongshuang sighed again. Her eyes were full of complexity and she began to tell her past in silence.

"I was born into an enviable wealthy family.

My father is a well-known rich businessman in Linzhou City, and his company is well-known in the whole country...

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