The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

After talking about the goods in the lobby, and returning to the room to confirm that there was no little tail following her, Mu Changying's slender eyebrows frowned slightly.

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, "A Yuan, are you sure about the goods?"

Don't look at the owner of the Tianyin Gate, who seems to be easy to fool, but if there is a problem with the goods, they will definitely not be able to get rid of the suspicion.

Seeing her frown, Rong Liyuan raised his hand, placed his fingers between her brows, and gently smoothed the brows, "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong, this underground force will soon cease to exist."

Before coming to Tianyinmen, he had already communicated with the military | people.

The group of people who will deliver the goods in the future are undercover agents sent by the military, and they will wipe out all the people in Tianyinmen at that time.

"That's good."

Mu Changying nodded repeatedly, her little face was no longer tense, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, strands of seriousness appeared in her eyes, and she rubbed her fingers, "I feel that Kui Qing is already starting to doubt us."

That man's sensitivity is really terrifying, he was the first to notice something strange in the entire lair.

Rong Liyuan's eyes were dark and cold, as if the waves were lapping against the rocks, "Proceed with caution these two days."

You can't lose the chain at a critical moment. If Kui Qing wants to do something, then don't blame him for preempting it.

"A Yuan..." Mu Changying stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve.

Rong Liyuan came back to his senses, suppressed the dark tide in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yingbao, what's wrong?"

"without……"

Mu Changying shook her head. Before she could finish her sentence, a nauseating feeling came over her, and her face turned pale and bloodless.

"Well……"

Covering her mouth, she turned around and ran towards the bathroom in the room, her feet running fast.

"Ying Bao..."

Seeing this, Rong Liyuan looked worried, and raised his heels, what happened to Ying Bao, could it be that he was sick?

His stern face was full of worry, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the aura around him was cold.

Running to the bathroom, Mu Changying locked the door behind her.

She lay beside the toilet, "vomit..."

During this period of time, the sense of smell became extremely sensitive, and when I smelled the smell of the toilet, my stomach churns.

After vomiting for a long time, nothing came out and I kept retching.

There was a thin mist in her eye sockets, and her eyes were hazy with tears, so pitiful.

"Ying Bao..."

Rong Liyuan's anxious voice came from outside.

Mu Changying stood up, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, washed her hands and opened the door.

As soon as she walked out, her waist tightened and she fell into a warm embrace.

"Ying Bao."

Rong Liyuan hugged her tightly, as if wishing to knead her into his flesh and blood and become one.

He raised his other hand and placed it on the back of her head, stroking her hair gently.

Mu Changying leaned in his arms, smelling the familiar aura on his body, her beating heart gradually calmed down.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him, "A Yuan, I'm fine."

It's just that I don't know why I feel a little nauseous, and A Yuan is too fussy.

Her Ah Yuan always cared so much about her, how could she not like him?

The corners of Mu Changying's mouth were raised, her smile was bright and innocent.

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became particularly stiff, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Shouldn't...

impossible? As soon as she thought that it would be what she thought, Mu Changying's heart beat faster and faster, thumping.

She took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, withdrew from Rong Liyuan's embrace, and put her hand on her pulse.