The girl's eyes darted around, and she said with a grin, "I just ran into her. Sister Xiaohan, I've already lost three games, please come and help me!"
"You're going to take it apart and put it back together?" Lian Han's gaze fell on the parts on the table. What kind of competition is this?
And is it really possible that a 3S powerhouse like Beiting has so much free time?
That's right, this is Beiting.
Although Lian Han was annoyed that he had seen his face, he wasn't too upset because of Old Man Xing. Besides, with billions of people in the capital and star cities alone, he might not even be able to find him...
Still dazed, Bei Ting looked at the girl and finally remembered why she looked familiar. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice remained pleasant, "Marshal Ling's daughter?"
Lian Han: !!!
"[Xiaohan, today is your unlucky day.]" Old Xing sighed. He hadn't expected his disguise to be exposed so quickly.
The atmosphere was tense. Pei Sumei blinked, feeling a little guilty. "Sister Xiaohan, did I do something wrong?"
"Xiao Mei, let's go back. Your sister and this uncle have something to discuss."
"Then let's play together next time, sister." Realizing she had caused trouble, Pei Sumei obediently nodded and left.
After recalling all the information about Marshal Ling's daughter, Bei Ting's expression turned cold. "Miss Ling seems to be only 15 years old?"
That person disappeared 12 years ago! Could it be that she received his guidance when she was 3 years old?
Thinking this, Bei Ting 3S's mental power directly crushed over him, actually hiding a murderous intent! How long has it been since he was fooled since he took power?
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