"Okay, I believe you! But his stubborn temper... If you really can't convince him, you have to do me one more favor."

On the other end of the phone, when Liu Qingyi's helpless laughter fell, Mo Qingyu seemed a little uneasy. After a brief response, he begged impatiently.

"No problem, just say it."

Liu Qingyi obviously had no choice but to refuse Mo Qingyu's tender plea, so she had no choice but to continue to smile helplessly and simply agreed.

"Hey, Qingyi, if that guy Shao Yang can't even persuade you, you can just... wait until the weekend, we..."

Mo Qingyu murmured in a soft voice, and after thinking about it for a long time, she decided on an idea, which made Liu Qingyi's pretty face even more surprised when she heard it, and she quietly said it.

"Is this - is this really okay? But, your injury..."

After carefully listening to Mo Qingyu's plan statement, Liu Qingyi almost froze with a slightly stiff expression. It was not until she hesitated in her heart for a long time that she softly tried to probe, and with a tone of trying to persuade the former, she hesitated and asked.

"Don't worry about this. The doctor said I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I have recovered well and the injuries on my body no longer hurt much."

She pursed her lips and answered in a refreshing tone. Perhaps she was worried that Liu Qingyi would worry too much and reject her politely. Mo Qingyu inadvertently lied about her discharge date one day in advance. In fact, she was supposed to arrive on Saturday.

, can you be discharged from the hospital and go home.

But even though Mo Qingyu's tone was particularly relaxed and joyful, Liu Qingyi still felt in her mind that the plan proposed by the former was too risky and nonsensical.

Although doing this can indeed make Shao Yang have no choice but to agree to a large extent, if any unpredictable mistakes occur as a result, then he will not be able to escape the blame.

"Can you let me think about it first? It's not that I don't want to help you, but Qingyu, your idea is really too..."

"rustle--"

Just when Liu Qingyi was stuck in the mud, wondering whether she should agree to Mo Qingyu's random plan for the sake of her best friend's friendship, a subtle rustle of footsteps behind her came from far and near, making the girl nervous.

He quickly stopped what he had not finished saying.

"Okay, but you have to decide before tomorrow. And Qingyi, if you agree, I can tell you a secret about my brother. Maybe it's related to you."

Although Liu Qingyi's words suddenly stopped, Mo Qingyu didn't seem to be surprised at all, but after a pause for a few seconds, she nodded in agreement. However, at the end of her words, she suddenly whetted Liu Qingyi's appetite and made a condition

, the tone is inexplicably seductive with a smile.

Liu Qingyi frowned slightly and saw that the footsteps behind her were already very close. Before she could hear Mo Qingyu's last words carefully, she could only say goodbye in a hurry——

"Well, okay, you go to bed early. That's it, I'll hang up first."

Mo Qingyu, who originally expected to hear Liu Qingyi's surprise, curiosity, or eager reply, received only such an understatement. However, when she planned to ask something again, she found that the other party actually

Already hung up the phone.

"What's going on with Qingyi? I haven't finished speaking yet..."

When Mo Qingyu was half lying on the edge of the hospital bed, feeling bored and confused and complaining angrily, Liu Qingyi, who was anxious to hang up the phone, had no time to know this. The girl's delicate body trembled slightly.

He habitually hid his cell phone behind his waist, then turned around suddenly and looked at the middle-aged man who had already arrived.

"Uncle Six? Why are you here? My dad and the police didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Looking at the dull expression of the man with his back to the cool moonlight, Liu Qingyi was slightly surprised for a moment after recognizing the person, and quickly looked him up and down with concern and asked. After all, she had seen Murong Shuo before.

When she was surrounded by several police officers in the lobby, even she felt worried and nervous.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. With your sixth cousin's sharp tongue, it's not easy to deal with them... Cough! Cough——"

Faced with Liu Qingyi's worried inquiry, Murong Shuo just tilted his head and joked calmly, but his voice became a little suffocated at the end, and then he couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his chest, and coughed several times in a low voice.

"Uncle Six!"

Disturbed by the sudden coughing sound that was obviously uncomfortable and suppressed, Liu Qingyi remembered that when she looked at Murong Shuo before, his face had always looked a little pale. It was obviously because he had blocked Shen Mo's sneak attack before.

injured at the time.

"Sit down first and I'll check your pulse."

Liu Qingyi, who was getting anxious, didn't care about Murong Shuo's willingness at this moment, so she pushed him who was about to ask something, and quickly came to a table on the edge of the circular open-air balcony fence, looking for him.

After they sat down side by side on a wooden bench, they raised their hands to pick up Murong Shuo's wrist, and gently touched it with their index and middle fingers to feel his pulse.

Looking at Liu Qingyi's familiar Murong's examination and consultation technique, Murong Shuo's originally panicked expression slowly turned into a comfortable one.

His eyes flickered and fell on the girl's green-white jade hands, and an inexplicable smile of satisfaction appeared on her mature but kind face.

"Qingyi, it seems that the two years you spent in Xiangxiu Valley were not in vain. You have actually learned such a profound consultation technique within the clan."

Feeling the subtle touches and subtle movements of Liu Qingyi's fingertips, Murong Shuo couldn't help but sigh softly. He couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart and spoke out his sincere compliments.

"My sixth uncle is really good at joking. I only learned a little bit from my third uncle. How can I be good at talking?"

Liu Qingyi glanced at her mouth helplessly, her eyes still lowered, her expression wandering, but her mind seemed quite focused.

But she obviously didn't want to stay on this topic, and immediately changed the question: "By the way, Uncle Six, have you seen the young man in black robe who came to my house just now?"

When she said this, Liu Qingyi had already pulled her finger back, and she thought she should have received the diagnosis result. However, her eyebrows immediately frowned. From the look of it, it seemed that Murong Shuo's injury still caused some trouble.

"I don't know you. What's wrong? Why do you suddenly ask this? And what happened after you chased him out just now? Did you catch the mysterious man in black? And do you think he will come to you during the day?

The thief who broke into my mother’s room?”

"Uncle Six, you asked me so many questions at once, how should I answer them?"

After Murong Shuo gently shook his head in denial, he suddenly straightened up and asked questions solemnly, which made Liu Qingyi somewhat at a loss for words.

However, in her panic, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out the black cardboard card that was left on the corner of the cabinet in her mother Murong Nan's room from her coat pocket, and handed it to Murong Shuo.

before.

Looking at the dark card spread out in the palm of Liu Qingyi's jade hand, Murong Shuo's eyes seemed to pause for a moment, and then Fang slowly stretched out his hand and looked at it with clear doubts on his face.

"This is?"

"I found this in my mother's stolen room. Although I don't know what it is, I'm sure it's not the original thing in my mother's room. Because uncle Six, look..."

Liu Qingyi frowned lightly, and at the end of her words, she suddenly raised her jade finger, and then gently pointed at an indentation in the lower right corner of the back of the card. There, two distinct lines could be vaguely seen,

An ancient font that only people from other worlds can write——

"Siam..."

Murong Shuo's eyes were focused on the place traced by Liu Qingyi's green-white fingers, and there seemed to be a strange expression flowing in the depths of his eyes. After a moment, his long and slow eyebrows suddenly frowned, as if he remembered something long ago.

The memory made me sigh in surprise.

"Could it be that he is! But how could-"

"What's wrong, Uncle Six, what did you think of?"

Feng Mu was firmly locked on Murong Shuo. Judging from the brief exchange just now, although Liu Qingyi did not come up with any substantial results, she could still vaguely see some clues.

My sixth cousin uncle should have had negotiations with Shen Mo before.

"It reminds me of that mysterious group that has been wandering between the real world and the other world for many years, the number one on the International Criminal Federation's most wanted list..."

"They are also known as the 'Tianluo Disha Organization' to the outside world. It is said that the owner of this black card is the core high-level disciple of Chu Tianluo, the head of the dark domain, and the head of the 'Three Shadow Envoys'——

Silence."

Murong Shuo's eyebrows, which were as long as willow silk, were furrowed like a line. His eyes were a little solemn and solemn, staring at Liu Qingyi's beautiful face in front of him illuminated by the faint moonlight. He seemed to take a breath and paused for a moment.

Fang Youyou responded.

"Silence..."

Liu Qingyi's red lips suddenly pursed tightly, her upper and lower teeth clenched slightly, her eyes looked towards the distant night seascape, and her tone was soft and low, testing her words.

"Uncle Six, have you known this man named Silence for a long time?"

"It's not really acquaintance, I just heard about it once or twice a long time ago. I don't know why this so-called dark domain organization seems to be hostile to us Murong clan people. But I don't know the reason for this.

Yes. But..."

The voice of a faint and doubtful statement gradually became quieter at the end, but suddenly changed again. Murong Shuo's voice trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand, and when Liu Qingyi was caught off guard by the future reaction, he gently held it.

The latter's fragrant shoulders and heavy tone reminded him of his exit.

"Qingyi, you must be extra careful during this period and try not to go out alone at night."

"Because I heard that the young man who calls himself 'Siam' has learned a lot of skills that are extremely weird and powerful. According to my speculation after a brief fight with him just now, I am afraid that even the last generation of our clan,
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