Ling Jue heard Yu Anan’s inner worries.

He reached out and rubbed her head, looked at the white fish belly rising from the sky, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's play with them slowly."

Yu Anan looked at his confident smile and felt relieved after he was hanging his heart.

She smiled relaxedly: "Then let's go and see how Miss Nan Junwen is doing now."

Ling Jue glanced at the people in front of him and pulled Yu Anan's hand: "Let's go."

"Um."

Yu Anan couldn't help but look at the people sleeping at the entrance of the valley, and talked and laughed with her husband and walked towards the place where they set up a tent.

What she didn't see was that a shadow appeared silently shortly after the couple left.

After the shadow appeared, he first looked at the direction of the two people leaving, then took out some bottle from his arms and opened it, and fell carefully on A Qing and others.

After everything was finished, the shadow disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.

Yu Anan didn't notice anything that happened behind him.

The couple walked forward quickly in the early morning light.

Yu Anan: "Jue, do you hope Nan Junwen will find a way to disappear while we leave?"

Ling Jue pinched her nose and asked back without answering: "Why do you ask that?"

Yu An'an's eyes turned cunningly: "If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have been so anxious to pull me away before."

"Then what do you think I'm doing?"

Ling Jue looked at her encouragement and asked her to continue talking.

Yu Anan tilted his head and thought about it carefully: "Well~~~, if I guessed correctly, the action tonight was not what Nan Junwen wanted to come by herself."

"Through the information I got from A Qing's words, the mastermind of the operation tonight should be the Eighth Old Master."

"As for what the eighth old man's order was, I don't know."

"But, from Nan Junwen's eyes, I really saw the ambition and the madness that cannot be hidden."

Speaking of this, she bulged her face into a bun and blinked: "Well, I can't guess everything else."

Ling Jue held her little hand, listened to her own opinions, and smiled with appreciation.

Seeing that she stopped talking, he added: "Obviously, every scene from yesterday when we went out to the present, there was a shadow of the eighth room."

"But it's not just the eighth room doing this."

Ling Jue pinched his chin with his idle hands and said with a smile: "We don't need to hurt this brain for the time being."

"Anyway, you have to remember that in this secret realm, just don't believe anyone except us husband and wife."

"As for the rest, we will finally see their true faces when we slowly uncover this layer of yarn."

Yu Anan took a deep breath: "You mean, Grandpa Fifteenth and Grandma Qingyun are not trustworthy?"

Ling Jue knew that this fact was cruel, but he didn't want her to have hope for anyone.

He said with a solemn expression: "Don't forget that in the Nan family, we are the real outsiders."

Yu Anan heard the helplessness implicit in his words and instantly understood what he wanted to express.

He couldn't help but hug his arm tightly and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, you still have me and my parents."

"Well, I'm not afraid."

Ling Jue felt her heartache, pulled out his arm, and hugged her in his arms, "No matter when, I didn't treat this place as my home."

Yu Anan understood what he meant and nodded vigorously: "There is the place where we are each other, home."

"That's not."

Ling Jue smiled in agreement and then changed the topic, "Okay, let's not talk about this, I'm about to get to the place."
Chapter completed!