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Chapter 162 Luo Xiang Conspiracy Theory

"Uh huh..." In the room, the young man made an angry noise, but his voice was like a mosquito.

His voice was too soft, neither able to express his anger clearly to Cheng Ling, nor to alert the people around him to come and check.

Cheng Ling ran straight to the bed, opened the bed curtain and then the quilt.

Surprisingly, there was no one on the bed.

"Uh huh!" The young man became even more angry, protesting loudly and trying to drink Cheng Ling away.

Cheng Ling looked back at him, her condensed brows suddenly relaxed slightly. She cupped her hands to the young man and said, "I'm sorry, brother. I'm sorry for disturbing you. I apologize for the inconvenience."

After saying these words, the young man opposite who had his acupuncture points all over his body was stunned for a moment. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said again: "Uh-huh..." You know you're wrong, why don't you let me go?

It's a pity that he couldn't speak complete words, and Cheng Ling couldn't understand him.

Cheng Ling said: "Thank you very much, brother, for being so tolerant and forgiving me so easily. Thank you very much!"

Young man: "Uh-huh..." Who is so tolerant? You should fucking let me go!

Cheng Ling nodded: "Oh, I understand. Brother, please take a closer look. Is that what you mean?"

Young man: "Uh huh!...**%¥¥#@!..."

However, Cheng Ling finally caught the slightest movement from before, right under the bed!

She immediately returned to the bed. The bed was made of solid wood and there was no obvious gap under the bed. Cheng Ling pulled off the bedding on the bed and kept doing it, even lifting the bed board.

Young man: "Uh-huh!"

Cheng Ling listened but ignored it. After opening the bed board, he saw that the bed was clean and empty. There was obviously no foreign object, so he was not in a hurry.

She said: "Hey, the bottom of your bed is really clean, there isn't even a trace of dust."

Young man: "Uh-huh!"

There was a smile on Cheng Ling's lips: "The flaw, it turns out, is here."

Under this clean bed, there is a thin crack against the wall. If you don't look carefully, this thin crack looks like a specially made corner line.

But Cheng Ling reached out and fumbled around, and pulled out a wooden ring from a small crack.

This is obviously a handle that can be lifted!

The young man: "Uh-huh!" His voice was so urgent that it was almost desperate.

Cheng Ling grabbed the wooden ring, took a few steps sideways, and then lifted it up with force.

There was a creaking sound like the opening and closing of door leaves, and a wooden board on the ground was pulled open by Cheng Ling!

The wooden board was pulled apart, revealing a square, straight hole.

There was a girl curled up in the small hole. Her limbs were tied extremely tightly with hemp rope, her mouth was tightly gagged with a cloth, and the back of her head was also tied with hemp rope.

The moment Cheng Ling appeared, the girl's flushed face and eyes suddenly opened.

"Uh-huh!" Help me!

Luo Xiang was almost crazy with excitement. Who could understand how ecstatic she would feel when a person who was forced into darkness finally waited for the moment of light?

Luo Xiang originally thought that her life would fall into the deepest quagmire from today on. She was desperate. At this time, as long as someone saves her, no matter who it is, no matter who it is!

"Uh huh..."

A pair of hands stretched out and pulled the girl out of the hole.

Luo Xiang's eyes widened. She looked at Cheng Ling, as if there were two blazing white flames jumping in her eyes.

Cheng Ling suddenly turned her head. It turned out that in the short period of time when she opened the wooden board and tried to rescue Luo Xiang, the young man whose acupuncture points she had tapped had somehow struggled to tilt his body away.

At this moment, even Cheng Ling didn't have time to react, and the young man's whole body fell down on the desk next to him.

Bang!

First, the sound of human bodies colliding suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud banging sound, and the stone inkstone, porcelain brush washer and other items on the table fell to the ground with a loud crash.

The solid wood chair next to the desk was instantly overturned.

Bang! Bang!

Such a movement immediately caused screams of surprise outside: "What's going on?"

"It's Dalang's room!"

"Go and see, what's wrong with Dalang?"

"Dalang..."

This series of things happened so fast that Luo Xiang was panic-stricken and pressed tightly against Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling hurriedly held her in his arms, pressed the back of her head with one hand, made her face down, and covered her face.

Then Cheng Ling took Luo Xiang and quickly opened the door and walked out.

The moment he opened the door and came out, several figures were already running over from all directions in the yard.

Cheng Ling was concerned about Luo Xiang's reputation and didn't want to get entangled with others. He just pointed his toes and flew up to the roof next to him with Luo Xiang.

Luo Xiang exclaimed: "Ah..."

A string of voices was left behind: "Who is that person?"

"What's going on?"

Then came the woman's wailing: "My son, a gangster has entered the house! Dalang, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Ling put all these sounds behind him, and with a light step, he led Luo Xiang across several buildings before falling into a backlit alley.

Two quarters of an hour later, Cheng Ling and Luo Xiang rushed out of the Yongzhou Port Night Market.

Those bright lights were left in the distance, Luo Xiang finally raised her head, and then, two lines of tears burst out of her eyes.

But Luo Xiang only shed tears, but did not cry out. Her tears were flowing, and her voice was full of hatred: "Someone is deliberately plotting to kill me. This is a conspiracy!"

Cheng Ling did not answer. She also felt that this matter was unusual. But she only wanted to save people, but she had no intention of getting involved in the grudges within the Luo family. Therefore, Luo Xiang was kidnapped. What was the truth behind this? Cheng Ling

But he is not interested.

Luo Xiang had long been immersed in his own emotions. Cheng Ling didn't answer, and she didn't notice at all. She just continued to say bitterly: "I know that man, he is dead, he is dead!"

Cheng Ling let go of Luo Xiang. Luo Xiang was agitated now. Cheng Ling could have hugged her and continued running, but there was no need.

The most important thing is that "men and women" are not close to each other. Since Cheng Ling is pretending to be a man now, he must have the consciousness to do so.

But she didn't expect that her release would alarm Luo Xiang.

Luo Xiang then turned her head and stared at Cheng Ling suddenly, and then she suddenly vomited out as if waking up from a dream: "It's you!"

She recognized Cheng Ling!

Although Cheng Ling was wearing a black mask, his attire had not changed. He was still wearing the same outfit as when he was selling pearls in Qianzhen Pavilion.

Luo Xiang managed to calm down his emotions at this time, and looked carefully and clearly, but suddenly he felt a sense of fear that he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

A chill ran down her spine, she stepped back, and blurted out: "You, you... you saved me, why did you save me? I, I... where are you taking me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she subconsciously wrapped her hands around her chest.

Cheng Ling sighed, feeling a bit ridiculous for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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