Chapter 143: Get out! Get out for me!
In the process of investigating clues in a transnational human trafficking case, a manor was discovered.
This manor is filled with handsome men and beautiful women with particularly outstanding looks, who are the objects of molestation.
Each person has corresponding injuries on their body and a locator on their foot.
When Fu Yibai learned that he was almost sent to this place, he was shocked and sent a fruit basket to Xing Yang to express his gratitude.
Xing Yang tossed the orange up and down, "If you really want to thank me, you might as well give me money."
She had too much fun playing abroad and was ordered by her elder brother to stop wasting time.
As for the money she had, it was seized by her eldest brother.
I will definitely return it to Xing Yang, it depends on her performance.
So after returning to China, Xing Yang has been very well behaved.
Fu Yibai was short of money. "I don't have much money."
Xing Yang thought for a moment and said, "Yes, your family is bankrupt."
Fu Yibai unbuttoned his clothes and asked, "Can I do it another way?"
"No!" Shen Yiming slapped him away.
Damn it, just as he went to get a drink, someone started to seduce Xing Yang.
"Get out! Push it out for the young master!"
Shen Yiming wanted to tear Fu Yibai to pieces.
Fu Yibai still thanked Xing Yang, "Anyway, thank you for saving me. Otherwise, with my appearance, if I really went there, I would not have a good ending."
Xing Yang stopped throwing the orange.
[I know, because in a world replay, my second brother also did not have a good ending.]
Shen Yiming heard the regret in Xing Yang's voice.
"The ancient tomb of a princess who married a foreign princess was recently excavated and an exhibition has been opened. Shall we go take a look?"
Shen Yiming enlarged one of the pictures in front of Xing Yang, "Look, this treasure cover is made of gold, it's all money."
Xing Yang's pupils shrank suddenly and he enlarged the photo in the corner of the picture.
【This seems to be... mine.】
Shen Yiming was shocked. After getting his phone back, he sent a text message to Shen Ce.
"Brother, Xing Yang is trying to steal something from the museum, you better get her out!"
Shen Ce:!!!
When Xing Yang arrived at the museum, Shen Ce returned all the money he had withheld from her, fearing that she would be so poor that she would rob the museum!
Because this museum is open to the public for a limited time, there are quite a lot of people here, and there are even tour guides giving explanations.
Shen Yiming looked up at the AI simulated princess portrait hanging on the wall and asked in confusion: "This princess looks like Mengzhu."
The relatively well-preserved remains of the princess were unearthed from the ancient tomb, and her appearance was restored through technical means.
It is indeed somewhat similar to Shen Mengzhu.
Xing Yang raised his hand and touched the portrait on the wall, and a sound that seemed to be from another world rang in his ears.
"Xing Yang, will our fate be different in the future?"
"I miss my mother so much. I want to go home so much."
"Xing Yang, this is the bead my mother gave me on the day I got married. Wearing it is like wearing me."
"Go, on the day of my funeral, go, take this bead with you and leave here. My soul will follow you and leave here together."
Before my eyes was a cloud of paper money. In the strong wind, the coffin was carried into the palace that had been built long ago and was completely sealed with dust.
Xing Yang only felt her cheeks were cold, she raised her hand to touch them and found that her face was already covered with tears.
"Mengzhu is not her."
Xing Yang stared at the portrait. "It's different now. It's different now."
Shen Yiming didn't understand the sorrow in Xing Yang's tone, he just felt sad.
However, when he saw Xing Yang turning his head to look at the treasures displayed in the museum, his heart immediately started beating fast.
It’s over, Xing Yang is really crazy!
Fortunately, Xing Yang did not touch any of the things, but looked at each of them with a far-sighted gaze.
Shen Yiming breathed a sigh of relief only after he was completely out of the museum.
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"Looks like me?"
Shen Mengzhu looked at the photo in Shen Yiming's hand and said in amazement, "They really look alike."
She had just returned from the studio. The museum exhibition had limited hours, so it was a pity that she didn't go along.
Seeing Xing Yang showing no expression after coming back, Shen Mengzhu handed a card to Xing Yang, "Sister, I earned all this."
Xing Yang took it and finally smiled, "I'll keep it for you first."
Shen Mengzhu took out another pair of bracelets and put them on Xing Yang's wrist. "This is the first finished product I made."
Xing Yang touched a plain-looking bead on the bracelet and smiled at Shen Mengzhu, "I like it very much."
Shen Mengzhu's smile was brighter than flowers.
Shen Yiming, who was ignored, jumped out and asked, "Where's mine?"
Shen Mengzhu took out the picture book and said, "What style does Sixth Brother like? I will customize it for him."
When Shen Yiming heard that it could be customized, he immediately made a request with great joy.
Xing Yang was checking her small treasury on her phone when she received a text message from Su Wenjian, saying that she had something to tell her.
Qiqi jumped into her arms and Xingyang touched Qiqi's back.
Some things, it's time to end them.
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A private room.
When Xing Yang stepped into the private room, there was already someone inside.
It's a strange girl.
The girl smiled at Xing Yang who was standing at the door and said, "Long time no see, Xing Yang, I'm Qi Qianluo."
Xing Yang closed the door, walked to the other side of the table and sat down slowly.
"Why aren't you surprised at all? Do you already know your fate?" Qi Qianluo laughed and said, "No wonder... This is the only possibility."
Xing Yang poured a cup of tea, "You are not Qi Qianluo, your name is Zhou Ping."
Qi Qianluo stood up proudly, "How do you know!"
She could no longer maintain her composure, "No, my name is Qi Qianluo, I am Qi Qianluo!"
Xing Yang pushed the poured tea in front of Qi Qianluo and said, "You have already returned to your original world, why do you want to come back?"
Qi Qianluo knocked over the teacup, and the tea pooled on the table, reflecting Qi Qianluo's ferocious face.
"What do you know? What do you know?"
Xing Yang shrugged his shoulders. "I also know that Su Wenjian has already controlled Zhen Feijin with the help of the Long Aotian system."
"And you killed Yin Xue and teamed up with the Long Aotian system to kill me."
Xing Yang pointed at Qi Qianluo's right pocket and said, "Aren't you going to take out the things you stole from Yin Xue?"
Qi Qianluo argued cunningly: "I didn't kill anyone!"
Xing Yang didn't care at all. "In fact, it can't be considered that you killed him. You are just a knife in the hands of Long Aotian system."
"It was this that actually killed Yin Xue."
"Or rather, it was planning to kill Yin Xue from the beginning and put the blame on me."
"The thing in your pocket is not only my death warrant, but also yours."
As Xing Yang finished speaking, Qi Qianluo slammed the table heavily, "Xing Yang, don't try to fool me!"
"Meow~"
A snow-white Persian cat jumped onto the table. Its azure pupils condensed into a ray of light, which shone on Qi Qianluo's eyes.
Qi Qianluo's eyes blurred and a large number of memories flooded into his mind.
She saw what was going to happen in the future.
She...will really die!
Qi Qianluo took a breath, threw the things in his pocket at Xing Yang, turned around and ran out of the box.
Not only did he run away, he also locked the door of the box.
The severed finger thrown at Xing Yang emitted a thick black aura that gradually engulfed the entire box.