"Where is it!" Ye Qianmo lost his patience, took the gun from Zhang Fengyi, and said quietly: "I can always find it, just take the first step."

Tong Zhenzhen watched Ye Qianmo slowly press the trigger, and shouted in panic: "I don't know, I really don't know, I locked her there, but I don't know why she disappeared.

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Ye Qianmo smiled and clicked the trigger. A loud sound rang out in the target. Ye Qianmo looked at Xia Youxin who was holding his arm.

Xia Youxin hugged Ye Qianmo's arm and said, "When will you change this bad temper!"

Tong Zhenzhen was frightened and fainted by the loud sound of the trigger. Ye Qianmo looked at Xia Youxin, his eyes filled with hunger and cruelty like wolves.

Xia Youxin licked her dry lips, stepped back a little, and lowered her head slightly: "It's me who is meddling in other people's business."

Ye Qianmo's voice didn't seem to change much, and he asked coldly: "Are you injured?"

Xia Youxin was stunned for a moment, shook her head, and curled up her toes. She was always barefoot when she ran out.

"Ah!" After a brief exclamation, Xia Youxin was already in Ye Qianmo's arms. Ye Qianmo gave Zhang Fengyi a look, hugged Xia Youxin and walked to the car.

Xia Youxin was awakened by the stranglehold. She moved uncomfortably, but was rewarded with a stronger hug from the other party.

"Where else do you want to go?" Ye Qianmo said fiercely.

"You're hugging me too tightly, I can't breathe." Xia Youxin was stunned by the long-lost hug. Ye Qianmo next to him didn't speak, but he obviously relaxed his arm strength, but this kind of relaxation was still very uncomfortable for Xia Youxin.

There is a sense of oppression.

After a while, Ye Qianmo spoke again, "What do you think?"

"What's it like?" Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo's somewhat dark face and changed the topic, "It feels pretty good."

Ye Qianmo had irritated hair, a rare expression of hesitation on his face, and said with a somewhat fierce tone: "I mean how you feel about me.

Is there any difference?"

Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo blankly and said doubtfully: "That bottle of antidote?"

Ye Qianmo nodded and looked at Xia Youxin expectantly. Xia Youxin tilted her head and seemed to be thinking. Ye Qianmo looked a little nervous and asked impatiently: "How is it? Do you feel it?"

"Haha!" Xia You said seriously: "No!"

Ye Qianmo's face turned cold, and he suddenly attached himself to Xia Youxin's body. His face had returned to its previous calmness: "It doesn't matter, we can start cultivating him from now on!"

Feeling the muffled laughter coming from the other party's chest, Xia Youxin quietly covered her wildly beating chest and slightly clung to Ye Qianmo's shoulders.

Ye Qianmo, who was moving, suddenly stopped. Xia Youxin stammered and asked: "Why?"

What's wrong?"

Ye Qianmo suddenly smiled and pressed tenderly against the woman in front of him, whose face had turned as red as an apple. "Dong dong dong!" The sound at the door made Xia Youxin push Ye Qianmo away suddenly.

Ye Qianmo asked outside the door with a livid face: "What's going on?"

Zhang Fengyi was also very embarrassed, but he still knocked on the door and said, "I think I have three things that I need to tell you for about five minutes."

Ye Qianmo opened the door with a livid face: "You'd better make sure your five minutes are valuable to me."

Zhang Fengyi smiled and said: "I think it's pretty good. The first thing is that I found such a recording from Tong Zhenzhen's bag. I think you need it very much; the second thing is that there is a recording in Tong Zhenzhen and Youle's luggage.
Chapter completed!