Chapter 290 Memory

Mingzhuo couldn't help but raise his thumb, "Ah Xu, you always hit the nail on the head!"

Ruan Mingxuan reacted, no wonder she always felt something was wrong.

"The Taoist priest who dealt with me was evasive, and it seemed that he wanted to deceive me into trusting him. He didn't intend to tear off the mask until I took action against him. He didn't intend to kill me."

Ruan Mingying's face turned pale, "And the man who chased my mother, acted recklessly and wanted my mother to die."

If it weren't for the amulet and Mingzhuo's timely intervention, the two cars of people might have already fallen into the river with a surging water level.

The river was turbulent and there were no houses around. Once they fell into the river, they would surely die.

Li Wenhe and He Wangyao also understood, are there two groups of enemies?

Who on earth is so deliberate in wanting Ruan Mulan to die? And who on earth is it that has been making life difficult for the mother and her two daughters for decades?

What kind of hatred is this?

When they thought about being watched by two groups of people for so many years, they felt a chill down their spines.

Xianze quietly stood behind Ruan Mingxuan, "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

Ruan Mingxuan: "Ah, no need."

She doesn't have to rely on a small fish for protection.

Xianze: "Yes, yes, I'm very powerful, you have to believe me, sister!"

He thought about it in his heart, whether it is humans or animals, it is necessary to show their strength when courting!

Otherwise, why would they choose you?

Seeing everyone was silent, Ming Zhuo coughed and said, "No matter how many people there are, if they dare to cause trouble, they will be stabbed to death by my sword. I will string them together and let everyone go to the underworld together."

He Wangyao: "..."

This statement can be said to be very personal, and it has the temperament of a big villain.

Ruan Mingying: "Our Zhuo Zhuo is so cute."

Gu Xu was very supportive and agreed with a smile: "Yes."

He Wangyao: "..."

This is really an exaggeration.

Ming Zhuo asked Ruan Mulan to sit down in front of her. She lit a talisman paper, made a gesture, and then lowered her forehead to Ruan Mulan's forehead to unlock the sealed memory.

People came and went on the noisy street.

"Boss, give me a cake!" Someone handed over a few bills.

Ming Zhuo looked up and saw that there were quite a few people in the queue. Everyone liked the cakes from this shop, so they didn't mind waiting a little longer.

What's more, the boss was so young and beautiful.

Ming Zhuo turned around and saw Ruan Mulan in her teenage years.

She was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a warm and infectious smile. She was very cheerful when soliciting customers, and she didn't show any shyness at all.

Ruan Mulan's cakes were sold quickly, and with the homemade sauces, the stall business was booming.

Soon, the night deepened, and the number of diners on the street gradually decreased. Ruan Mulan packed up the stall and prepared to go home.

The house she rented was relatively remote, and it took a long walk.

There were still few high-rise buildings at that time, and the light from the street lamps was very dim. There

was a full moon in the sky, and the halo was glowing with an eerie red light.

Ruan Mulan heard footsteps following closely behind her, and suddenly

she broke into a run when she passed an alley. Relying on her familiarity with the terrain, she turned and hid in a corner.

"Where are the people?" It turned out that the people chasing her were a group of hooligans. It seemed that they saw that she had made money and wanted to take the opportunity to rob her.

There were about four or five people in that group. Ruan Mulan was stronger than an ordinary girl, but she couldn't handle so many people.

She decided to wait until those people left, and then take the opportunity to slip away.

The moonlight shone dimly on the wall, and there was silence all around. Ruan Mulan hid in the dark, not daring to make any sound.

Until suddenly, there was a voice across the wall.

"The woman has already run away, shouldn't you give me the money first?" This should be one of the gangsters.

Another strange voice sounded: "What do you mean?"

"What do you think? You want to pick up girls, right? You are deliberately trying to be a hero to save the beauty, but we brothers have worked so hard, can't you show some appreciation?"

The man slowly reacted and said in disbelief: "Are you trying to rob me?"

There were several more chaotic footsteps, and the ambushing people came out, probably because they saw that the other party could not escape from their grasp.

They were asked to help act out a play, and they agreed at the time, but what they thought in their hearts was, who wants to take such a small reward, of course, if they want to do it, they should do it big.

"Hand over all your money if you know what's good for you!"

"You are the son of a rich family. You let us play the villains and you play the hero. Don't

you think you are worthy of it?" "That little Ruan has already been a sworn brother to my eldest brother. We are his protector. Who do you think you are to plot against her?"

Ruan Mulan was stunned for a moment, and roughly guessed who the gangsters were.

Those were chaotic times, and there were many gangsters. Some would come to your stall from time to time to eat and never pay, while others would blatantly ask for protection fees.

There were also some who insisted on giving her more money so that she wouldn't have to work so hard.

No matter which one it was, Ruan Mulan was polite. Doing business is not easy. She is alone and can't afford to offend anyone.

This is obviously a case of black eating black.

Both parties in this conversation are not good people and do not deserve sympathy at all.

"You, are looking for death!" A gloomy voice sounded in the dark night.

It was followed by a miserable scream, which made people shudder.

Ruan Mulan was slightly startled. What happened? Did the two sides start fighting?

The other gangsters seemed to have reacted as well, and they were also panicking from the footsteps. "Help! Kill--"

The sound also stopped abruptly, as if it was muted all of a sudden, and then a few puffing sounds came from the dark night.

The surroundings became quiet, and Ruan Mulan noticed something was wrong. Why was there no sound at all?

She held her breath and listened carefully, then she heard faint mournful cries in the wind.

The sound was very strange, it seemed to be too far away to be clearly heard, but it seemed to suddenly become louder.

Along with the cries, gongs and drums suddenly rang out, and the tune was very sad. Ruan Mulan realized that this was funeral music, and the cries were for the dead!

She was a little confused. Whose family had died? Was there a funeral so late at night?

In any case, it was always unlucky to encounter a funeral so late at night. Ruan Mulan didn't dare to wait any longer. She wanted to take the opportunity to leave and go home quickly.

As soon as she stuck her head out, she saw a funeral procession walking towards the alley next to her.

Those people were wearing white clothes and carrying a coffin. They walked very fast, almost like... floating over.

Ruan Mulan wanted to hide back, but it was too late. The leader suddenly turned his head stiffly, staring at her with his eyes.

The team stopped, turned around, and walked towards Ruan Mulan.

Ruan Mulan's heart was filled with alarm. She wanted to turn her head and run, but her body walked towards the team uncontrollably.

When she got closer, she realized that those people's faces were pale in the moonlight. They were all looking at her with weird smiles on their lips.

"Why are you running around? Go back and stand still quickly. Don't be late." The old man in the lead urged.

Ruan Mulan's heart almost jumped out of her throat. She heard herself say ok, and then she was pulled into the team and stood next to the coffin.