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Chapter 312 The pressure is on Vermeer(1/2)

 In the breakfast restaurant, Shaye's death gaze locked onto Luo Wei's arrival.

"..."

Vermeer lowered her head and did not dare to speak. Elise, who was sitting opposite, leaned on the back of the chair with interest, and Luyi on the other side was suppressing a smile.

Athetana looked at him with a complicated look, those traces on the corridor...

There is no doubt that they all saw it when they got up.

After eating in silence, Ayi Ning walked in not long after, walked to her seat with her head lowered, and sat down.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere in the restaurant is like death, and the sound of knives and forks occasionally sounds. It seems that there are already several three-bedroom and one-living rooms here without digging.

Lu Yi’s laughter can hardly be suppressed anymore.

"Pfft...chuck, hee..."

This immediately made Ayi Ning's face darken.

"Lu Yi, you also want to have your ribs broken by me, right?"

...Kicked and broken ribs?

Several people looked at Luo Wei, who was helplessly sweating. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but that someone warned him that if he dared to say a word, he would fight him to the death.

"He was drunk last night, that's all."

Ayi Ning said coldly.

Hmm...

Vermeer lowered his head and said that he would not leave such traces for no reason, unless it was intentional...

I thought I was bullying Ayi Ning.

Then... he should be fine now?

"Drunk?" Shaye frowned, "Drunk with whom?"

"How do I know," Ayi Ning responded to her calmly, "Ask him yourself."

Shaye suddenly turned to Luo Wei, as if to indicate that if he dared to say a wrong word, he was ready to take her spear.

"...Lian." Luo Wei said with a bitter smile.

A life and death situation, right?

Of course it was his fault for drinking. There was nothing to quibble about. When he saw those footprints, he planned to come forward on his own.

However, Ayi Ning was determined not to let him solve it.

Luo Wei felt a bit bitter about such distrust. Of course, he had no intention of making up lies to deceive others, nor did he intend to put his sister in the trap again - in fact, his solution was similar to Ayi Ning's.

It's nothing more than admitting to spending the night and then refusing to answer some questions.

The result is now...

Sha Ye vaguely intends to confront her.

"Why is this bastard looking for you when he's drunk?"

"I just happened to open the door."

"Are you open late at night?"

"I didn't know it was him," Ayi Ning was a little unhappy. Shaye's statement was as if she opened the door deliberately at night and waited for him to come. "I didn't come to you later because you saw him."

Random thoughts."

"What am I thinking about?"

"You know it yourself, don't always use these to speculate on me."

"..."

Shaye stared at her more sharply, as if he wanted to find some flaw in her face and verify his suspicions. Ayi Ning's surface was as cold as ice, but her gaze was like thousands of needles pricking her body, and her toes were piercing her body.

The shoes are tight.

It’s not that I didn’t expect this situation.

But she had to come to this breakfast.

Otherwise, it will really turn into a guilty conscience.

"Haha..."

Suddenly, Ilusi's chuckle came from the side. She drank the soy milk, but slowly drank it as if tasting fine wine, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

With a leisurely smile, the witch put down her cup and raised her eyes to look at the angel.

"You are so positive, little cutie. I didn't know...I thought you were the master of the palace."

"What, what!! Me!"

Saya was startled and hurriedly looked in the direction of Wei Mier.

I just want to confirm that that guy is refusing to admit it! She has denied it several times in front of me! I have to find out if this is her way of getting along!

Luo Wei trembled at the corner of his mouth.

This is really...

He didn't even know whether Ilusi was saving the situation or trying to avoid the fire. It was originally his fault, but now it has become a battle in the Shura field.

Sure enough, if three of them are together, something will happen, and the younger sister seems to have the potential to become a member of the Shura Field. She doesn't rely on him to solve such problems by himself. This can be regarded as a good tune... Is it well cultivated?<

/p>

The pressure is on Vermeer's side.

Faced with A Yi Ning's refusal to acknowledge and Sha Ye's plot to usurp the throne, the young boy lowered his head and said "Huh...".

When everyone was paying attention to her intentionally or unintentionally, the girl pinched her fingers and raised them, looking weakly at Luo Wei:

"Well, well... I'm going on a patrol in the city today, and I was wondering... if part of the route overlaps with yours today, can I..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Including Eluse, the witch glanced at her unexpectedly, realizing that she might have underestimated this little girl who was easy to bully.

"Of course," Luo Wei responded to Vermeer, "Actually, I have nothing to do from today. If you want to go on a tour, I will go to your place."

"Really, really! Hehe... That's great~"

"..."

Only Athetana looked at the two of them with a look of relief. Should it be said that she had been holding on to the answer she found at that time? This child didn't care so much as she didn't give up.

And the Rowena child responded to her every time.

The relationship between the two of them moved everyone watching.

Ayi Ning: "..."

Shaye: "..."

Ayi Ning turned her gaze sideways, like this... Let alone her sister, even if she tries her best to help, can she really shake her status?

Why...are there such difficult opponents?

What kind of blessing does that guy enjoy...

And what Shaye wants is...

I am obviously preparing for today...

How come she got the better of her again?!

……

At the same time.

Silent Courtyard, John's Workshop.

Ryan came out of the room holding his forehead, his head still groggy.

Thinking of last night in the pub, he couldn't even remember why the two of them drank so much. It seemed that they would become dissatisfied with each other later on.

"At least it should be considered a draw this time, right?"

Ryan smiled. The plan had been finalized before, and today it was just about execution. He was preparing to gather everyone along the hall and set off.

In the corridor, he met Dundry who was coming towards him. His face was hesitant and covered with his hands, but he could still see something.

"Dundry, what's wrong with your face?"

Judging from the traces, it looks like a... red palm print?
To be continued...
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