Chapter 88： Recruit Yin constitution? (2/2)
Am I the legendary Zhaoyin constitution?
It's okay to change to a ”yin”.
Things were a bit wrong. Li Xianyu knocked on his head. According to Wang Mengmeng, Zhou Xiaoxiao died in the water room while playing hide and seek, which was an accidental death. What kind of obsession has kept her away for so many years?
Another question, Zhou Xiaoxiao lingered on what Wang Mengmeng was doing, was she related to the events of that year.
No, it's not sure if the female ghost behind Wang Mengmeng is Zhou Xiaoxiao.
”Wang Mengmeng, ask you something.” Li Xianyu said.
”What is it.” Wang Mengmeng smiled sweetly, her voice seemed to be sweet.
”Zhou Xiaoxiao, you said, isn't the goose egg face, the nose tip is particularly raised, the eyebrow has a scar ... probably so high?” Li Xianyu raised his hand and gestured.
”Ding!”
Chopsticks fell on the plate, and it sounded crisply. Wang Mengmeng's entire face quickly paled, and his eyes were full of terror and horror, and he stared at Li Xianyu stunned.
Everyone looked at her like this.
Zhang Hui frowned, and asked, ”Meng Meng?”
She yelled twice, didn't respond, and pushed her slightly, and Wang Mengmeng reacted. Jiao's body shook and she didn't answer. She shivered as if she had encountered something terrible.
”What's wrong?” Zhao looked at Wang Mengmeng and looked at Li Xianyu again.
”What do you mean by that,” Yang Guangtai swallowed: ”Why did you know that week or something?”
Everyone in the room was cold, and Wang Mengmeng's reaction made them unable to diverge their thinking. Li Xianyu and Wang Mengmeng didn't know each other before. How can they know the appearance of Zhou Xiaoxiao?
The only explanation ...
”What do you think of me ~ ~ Li Xianyu's blank and funny expression:” I said it blindly, was I really wrong? ”
Everyone looks suspicious.
Wang Mengmeng's mouth trembled fiercely, as if still in great fear.
”I go to the toilet.” Li Xianyu threw a cigarette into his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and left the private room.
There was no one in the toilet, and Li Xianyu in front of the urinal took out a behemoth and looked around, but he couldn't find a long and short opponent. It was a pity. It was probably as lonely as a lonely opponent who could never meet his opponent in his life.
Out of the toilet, he saw Wang Mengmeng waiting outside.
Her face was still pale, her slim legs trembled slightly, her eyes fluttered, as if there was something around her that scared her. When she saw Li Xianyu coming out, she was busy and didn't speak, so she looked at him pitifully.
The two looked at each other in silence, Li Xianyu ”clicked” to light the lighter, and the flame jumped into his pupil, sucking his cigarette butt: ”Zhou Xiaoxiao's death is not that easy?”
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