Chapter 1770 (1/2)

At the same time, when Qiao Mu arrives at suxiuzhuang in Beicheng old street and plans to have a chance meeting with Su Yujing, Ling Zihuan, who is in Rongyue Hotel, is not idle.

She and Huo Yun and others sat in the coffee shop for less than five minutes, then took the excuse to go to the bathroom and sneaked away from the hotel.

Rongyue Hotel and Su's old house are just separated by a commercial street.

In less than ten minutes, Ling Zihuan appeared outside Su's house alone.

The little girl found the corner of the courtyard wall and looked at the movement near the gate quietly.

She watched for twenty minutes, but no one came out.

Ling Zihuan is a little discouraged. Her eyes turn black and white. She looks up at the high courtyard wall. Is there a back door?!

Thinking of this, she stood in the same place, pinched her waist, stamped her feet, tidied her hat, and walked inside along the courtyard wall.

Maybe God opened his eyes. When Ling Zihuan made a big circle and walked directly from due north to the south gate, he saw a van parked near the gate of the courtyard wall.

The servants and the driver are carrying cartons inside the yard.

This scene makes Ling Zihuan's eyes twinkle in an instant, and a few steps dash past.

She hid in the back of the van and peered into the small door.

I don't know what I'm carrying. The smell of washing liquid wafts from time to time in the open door.

Servants shuttle by one after another, and the driver is constantly moving cartons down from the car.

The little girl had an idea. She went around to the front of the car, picked up a small box and ran into the back door when the driver didn't pay attention.

She blocked half of her face with a cardboard box, followed the steps of the servant in front of her, and her dark eyes were quietly looking at the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, the servant who turned back in front called her, ”Hey, little girl, who are you?”