Carambola Creek made her way to the treehouse again, standing outside the trap.

Last time, she helped the modified formation, and it worked well.

There didn't seem to be anyone in front of the treehouse, the door was closed, and there were no clothes to dry under the eaves.

Carambola Creek knew that Ah Mu and Uncle He and Aunt He were inside.

She sat down in the clearing outside the trap and took out a pen and paper to write a letter.

Last time, Ah Dumb also replied to the letter, and it was very vague.

This time, Carambola Creek wants the next dose of fierce medicine.

She didn't say anything bad about Yang Qingxi, but just described the things that happened to Yang Qingxi from childhood to adulthood in a straightforward tone, and of course she didn't miss what Yang Qingxi did to her when she was at school.

Finally, she even wrote about the results of the paternity test.

"Qingxi Jinxi and my blood type are actually the same, now, Cheng Cuijuan has been arrested, but the stall left behind has been taken over by Yang Qingxi, if you know something, then, can you tell me, if one day she becomes a person like Cheng Cuijuan, should I destroy her, or should I wait for her to destroy me?"

Finally, she mentioned that she was going back to school, along with her address and home phone number.

After the letter was written, Carambola Creek folded an envelope, put the letter paper in it, wrapped it in his divine sense and sent it into the courtyard.

There was a situation in the treehouse, and her mind couldn't get in, but outside the treehouse could.

The envelope seemed to be held by the wind, and it landed lightly in the hallway outside the treehouse.

It's still quiet inside.

Carambola Creek looked at it for a while, put away the pen and paper, and left directly.

Along the way, she still paid attention to the movement over there with her divine sense, but until she walked out of the formation, she didn't wait for any movement.

She couldn't help but sigh.

Dumb, this is iron-hearted, I don't see her.

"Going?" Rong Jiu'er squatted on the side of the road with the camera and fiddled with a cluster of wildflowers, heard the movement, and slowly walked over.

"Hmm. Carambola Creek nodded, "Go back to school, we have to be good students." ”

"Poof~" Rong Jiu'er couldn't help laughing, and laughed directly, "Just you, I'm embarrassed to say that you are a serious businessman." ”

"Not before, but I won't have to work hard in the future. Carambola Xi blinked and grabbed Rong Jiu'er's arm, "I want to be the one who is the best at curing Gu in the photography industry and the best at taking pictures among Gu doctors." ”

"I wish you success. Rong Jiu'er wanted to stroke her forehead when she heard it.

"It's going to work. Carambola Creek responded with a grin.

Her consciousness didn't wait for the treehouse to move, and when she got outside, she simply took it back.

The moment her consciousness was put away, Ah Mu appeared behind a big tree behind, holding the letter in her hand, and looking in the direction of Carambola Creek with tears streaming down her face.

"Girl. ”

As soon as I walked to the parking lot outside the family area, I saw Xia Zecheng striding over, dusty, the uniform on his body was dirty, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Carambola Xi was stunned for a moment, and immediately became nervous: "Are you injured?"

"It's fine. Xia Zecheng was stunned for a moment, looked down at himself, and hurriedly explained, "It's not my blood, girl, you have to go to a place with me." ”

"It's time for me to go back to school. Carambola Creek looked at Xia Xuecheng unhappily.

I haven't seen each other for so many days, and I said this when I met?

"Cheng Cuijuan wants to see you. Xia Zecheng sighed, reached out and grabbed Carambola's hand, "Girl, it happened suddenly, I didn't have to tell you to go out of the task, it's my fault......"

"Cheng Cuijuan?" said Carambola Creek frowned.

She didn't want to hear him say sorry and sorry, knowing that he was sorry this time, and he would do this next time he had a mission, and what did she say about this.

"Well, and Uncle Yang. Xia Zecheng said Yang Haixia, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.