At the entrance of the forest not far outside the Tibetan gate, Tong Ran took back the telescope in his hand, "They went in."

Luo Xiao nodded and walked over with a coat with velvet, "Xiao Ran, are you cold..."

Tong Ran ignored him. She wiped his shoulder and walked to the simple camp, instructing the lurking man in black not to relax his guard.

Luo Xiao clenched the coat in his hand and followed him half a minute later.

...

...

In the yard behind the Tibetan gate, a secret guard walked out with a walkie-talkie and searched around. Another person quickly stepped forward, "What are you still wandering around? The wedding begins soon, go and help!"

"Did you see the blue tiger?" The secret guard looked puzzled, "I have seen it here in the morning, why is it gone now..."

"The master of the sect is married today, why are you still concerned about the tiger?"

"No, it was the sect leader who ordered the tiger. It seemed like an important pet for a child. We also hired a veterinarian to help him get bullets and apply medicine, feeding big fish and meat. If it runs away, will I still have life?"

"Then I'll send someone to find you."

The two of them walked out while talking. On the edge of the big tree on the innermost side of the yard, a pair of blue eyes were hiding behind the grass and wandering around...

...

Villa 4th floor, bedroom.

Meng Yao stood in front of the window, looking at the bustling scene below, and her lips curled up coldly.

How long has my sister-in-law been away? Are you going to get married so soon?

It's really ridiculous.

Meng Yao turned around and looked at the mirror. When she saw her pale face, she had forgotten how long she had been locked up here, ten days, twenty days, two months?

This is her home.

It's her biological brother!

Meng Yao pursed her lips, and she came to the door, raised her hand and knocked her lightly, wanting the secret guard to send some herbal tea.

“…”

There was no movement outside.

The guards guarding are not there?

Meng Yao's eyes lit up and she knocked again, but there was still no sound.

Is there really no one?

Meng Yao turned around and came to the dressing table, bent down and took out a small silent gun from the inside of the table. She came back to the door and pointed the muzzle at the keyhole-

With a bang, extremely slight.

The door lock moved and fell off.

Meng Yao twisted her hands and easily opened the door.

There was indeed no one outside.

I guess she's been busy with the wedding and I feel that she won't think about coming out anymore.

Meng Yao felt heartbroken, afraid that she would be assassinated in the room, and Meng Shaoling had no time to care about her.

Meng Yao hid the silencer in her pocket and quickly walked to the third floor before turning the stairs. A figure suddenly appeared!

"who?!"

Meng Yao loaded it quickly, and the gun in her hand was already raised. The maid was holding the plate and was so scared that she almost knelt down, "Second, Miss II..."

Meng Yao looked around and then relaxed her vigilance a little, "What are you doing here?"

Her eyes fell on the plate in her hand.

There are a lot of desserts, layered pie, cakes, muffins...

At this time, who would eat this in the villa?

Meng Yao noticed something was wrong, "Who are these for?"

"No, no one," the servant looked at her nervously, "Miss II, why are you from the room..."

Meng Yao suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her neck and pressed her against the wall, and pressed her against the muzzle against her lower abdomen. "Don't play tricks with me, tell me honestly, is the bride at the wedding today called Mo Huantong?"

The servant was tight and dared not lie, "Yes, yes."

“…”
Chapter completed!