"He didn't kill her, but he wouldn't do much better than that. Thinking of what Feng Jian had said before, Mu Xuelun had always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Although "......" didn't quite understand Mu Xuelun's words, looking at his serious face, Hua Lang didn't dare to take it lightly.

"I'll tell you later, now that time is pressing, find Mu Qingyang first to ensure her safety. ”

"Hmm. Hua Lang replied without the slightest hesitation.

……

"When will this gold coin rain start?" arrogantly came to the night city, this gold coin rain is one of the projects that Mu Qingyang is looking forward to, but this has been waiting for a long time, and the celebration programs in the night city are endless, but there is no news of the gold coin rain.

"Qingyang is not short of money, why do you always ......"

"Where do you see that I'm rich?!" Before he could finish speaking, Mu Qingyang squinted.

“…… That doesn't see that you are a person with no money, you are ......" pouted slightly, looking at Mu Qingyang, just her two well-known names are already scared to death, if she says it, who will believe that she is a person who is short of money.

"Hehe, that title can't be eaten. He smiled, and just by looking at Mu Ziding's expression, he knew what he was thinking. Only halfway through the words, she stopped Mu Ziding's words.

"Hey, be careful!" Seeing a tall figure rubbing shoulders by Mu Qingyang's side, Mu Ziding hurriedly stepped forward and immediately blocked in front of her.

“…… That person was just passing by, do you need to be so nervous?" Looking at the exaggerated appearance of Mu Ziding, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyebrows.

"What was passing by, I almost hit you!"

"There are a lot of people on this street, so what does it matter if you squeeze it. "I'm not a daughter, I don't know when, Mu Ziding actually looked at her so delicately.

"So you have to be careful!"

"Why should I be careful?!"

“…… It's right to let you listen to me!" Feeling her direct eyes, Mu Ziding immediately turned his gaze to other places.

"You...... Turn on the nerve mode again?" A sentence that seemed to be a joke revealed a little bit of Mu Qingyang's mood to a certain extent.

It's just that during this time, Mu Ziding will always be unexpectedly like a nerve, and it is always unpredictable.

"No matter what it is, just listen to me!" Regardless of Mu Qingyang's words, Mu Ziding still said seriously.

"If I don't listen to you, I'll be able to hang out here with you?!"

"Why are you just hanging out? I'm not looking for clues with you. ”

"At your speed, you won't be able to get to the alley tomorrow. With a look of disgust, Mu Qingyang said and began to speed up his pace.

"You slow down!" a hurried call, and Mu Ziding hurriedly followed.

……

After looking for a few similar alleys, finally, they found the right place.

"What are you looking at, isn't this what you ......painted," Mu Qingyang said, stretching out his hand and pushing the curtain in front of him.

"What did you draw again?!" But after seeing the marks he made before, Mu Qingyang said and glanced at Mu Ziding's face.

"I haven't been here since, but this ......" stared at the marks on the wall, right next to his paintings, vaguely as if there were some more marks.

"What is it?" Mu Qingyang said, slowly squatting next to the mark, reaching out and touching it carefully.

"Could it be that someone is scribbling something here?" subconsciously spoke, Mu Qingyang couldn't see what this painting was.