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Chapter 50: This is a sign of guilty conscience



Just like that, a group of people came to the downtown area in great force.

The bustling city is at its most prosperous, with red lanterns hanging everywhere. The place you enter is an ancient city, giving it a deep and ancient atmosphere.

The reason why the bustling market is busy is that at night, some small vendors will set up stalls here. Things that cannot be sold during the day are sold here at low prices at night, which can attract the greedy desires of many ordinary people.

Bei Yiran gently pulled Mo Weiliang's hand, "Xiao Weiliang, this atmosphere is really fucking unpleasant!"

Mo Weiliang knew that she was referring to Bei Yanran and Mo Weiwei who had also come, so she smiled slightly and said, "Haha, Xiao Yiran, please be more reserved and don't use bad language at all times. Don't forget, Duan Shengxi is still here."

"Humph, it doesn't matter whether he is here or not, he has always regarded me as nothing. He only has eyes for his sister Yanran. It makes people sick and angry just looking at her!" Sparks quickly rose in Bei Yiran's eyes.

, the raging fire was burning inside, and Wei Liang knew that she was just one short of a breaking point.

"Content……"

He called her name with some hesitation.

"Hey, Xiao Weiliang, the handsome blond boy who came to Yutan's house with you just now is the transfer student who just transferred here today. When did you have such a good relationship with him? Or... you two... hmm?"

Bei Yiran looked at her with a sly smile, her eyes betraying her evil intentions.

Mo Weiliang rolled his eyes at her and touched his nose, "It's not okay. He, he is just my neighbor upstairs. His family is not here today. He originally wanted to go to my place to eat, but he happened to meet me.

Tan, so I brought him here."

"Really? You're lying!" Bei Yiran looked at her with half-closed eyes. The light of approaching danger made Mo Weiliang a little confused.

"You, how do you know I'm lying?"

"Idiot! Have you forgotten? As long as you lie, you will touch your nose. This is a sign of guilty conscience." Bei Yiran approached her, as if he had seen through all her thoughts, smiling confidently.

Mo Weiliang was startled, so she told Yutan that afternoon and he knew it.

"Ouch……"

A sudden cry attracted everyone's attention.

"Yanran, what's wrong with you?" Duan Shengxi squatted down, looked at Bei Yanran who suddenly fell to the ground, and asked with concern.

"Brother Shengxi, I sprained my ankle. It hurts so much..." As she said that, tears began to well up in Bei Yanran's eyes. The tears flashed, and her pitiful appearance made people feel pity for her.

"Come, let me take a look." Duan Shengxi carefully found her feet.

"Ah...it hurts." Bei Yanran exclaimed, the tears in the corners of her eyes could not bear the gravity and finally fell down.

"Hmph, it's like a slaughtered pig, bah...even the pigs don't scream as pitifully as she does. They sprained their feet and screamed loudly. They're so pampered to death!"

Bei Yiran slowly tightened her fists, her eyes filled with anger as if she wanted to tear Bei Yanran's bones apart into her belly. There was already a crackling fire in the elf's black pupils.

Mo Weiliang realized that it was not good. If she continued like this, she was afraid that Bei Yiran would explode. She quickly took Bei Yiran's hand and lowered her voice in her ear, "Yiran, didn't you say that the atmosphere is not good? This is not a good opportunity.

Well, we can take advantage of this opportunity to escape, and then go wherever we like."
Chapter completed!
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