Chapter Twenty-Five: Bad Uncle

"Do you mean that my mother's death is related to the idle people? Moreover, my mother went to Emei Mountain to experience the calamity?" Wu Xuanyue also thinks that last time in Putuo Temple, she had also seen the novels of the idle people, and it was indeed like being there in person.

Xing Xiaolan affirmed: "Hmm. This matter must have something to do with idle people, at least she knew something, otherwise she wouldn't have said nothing. ”

Wu Xuanyue sat for a long time, silent for a long time, and after a long time, she asked, "Sister Xing, do you know the idle people?"

Xing Xiaolan nodded, "Yes, we both belong to the North Gate, and her common name is Feng Xing." ”

Wu Xuanyue could see that there should have been a knot between them, but they were by no means friends.

"Sister Xing doesn't have a good relationship with her?" Wu Xuanyue asked tentatively.

Xing Xiaolan's face was a little cold, and after a while, she replied: "In the past, we liked a person at the same time, and that person is now at the south gate, and he is the Zhonghe Zhenjun who is active in the group. I tell you the truth, and I just want to tell you that what I said earlier was not to frame her, but I was just telling the truth, lest you know later and say that I wronged her. ”

Zhonghe Zhenjun, Wu Xuanyue naturally knows, the slender taxi driver Lao Gong. I didn't expect Xiaoqiao Liushui and Sandansan to like him at the same time.

Wu Xuanyue realized, your circle is really messy!

Wu Xuanyue sorted out for a while, but didn't sort out the clue. Previously, it was said that the left protector of the south gate and the left protector of the north gate liked her mother, but now it is a small bridge and a casual person who likes to neutralize Zhenjun at the same time.

From this point of view, the idle man named Feng Xing, who wrote online novels, has no direct relationship with his mother.

It's just that why didn't the idler write about her mother's death in the novel, wouldn't that increase her number of clicks even more? Xiaoqiao Liushui was right, she must know something.

"Sister Xing, how can I meet the idle people?" Wu Xuanyue had to see her, she wanted to know how her mother fell off the cliff and died.

"It's not easy to meet her, she's in the green WeChat group, you can send her a private message, the content is what you want. After Xiaoqiao Liushui said, he was concerned again: "It's five o'clock in the afternoon, do you want to order some pastries and solve dinner by the way?"

"No, thank you, Sister Xing, if you are busy, you can leave first, and if I have any questions in the future, can I ask you on WeChat?" Wu Xuanyue asked very modestly, because she was the one who took the initiative to inform her mother about it, and she did not announce her mother's death in the group. She should be trustworthy.

"Yes, you can come to me at any time for anything, but I really have to leave now, and I must rush back to get the old lady supper. See you next time, bye-bye. ”

"See you next time, thank you, Sister Yuki. Wu Xuanyue got up and watched, and only after she came out of the coffee house did she sit down and think again.

A moment later, the waiter brought a steak and a pasta, which the lady had ordered for her when she left.

Xiaoqiao Liushui treats her like a pig, so much? Also, people treat her as a child who is still growing her body.

When she came out of her meal, she found herself still in good spirits, and although the city was still a few stops away, she decided to walk back to school.

At this time, the mobile phone shook, she opened it to check, it was a private message from Liu Jianfeng: "Xuanyue, where are you? I'm downstairs in your dormitory, let's go to dinner together." ”

Wu Xuanyue replied, "I've already had dinner. ”

He replied quickly, "Where are you?"

She glanced back and replied, "Old Tree Coffee." She said that Old Tree Coffee does not mean that she is still in Old Tree Coffee, but that she is in her current position.

Liu Jianfeng replied: "With whom?"

Wu Xuanyue thought for a while and replied, "I was with a friend before, but now I am going back, you can go and have dinner by yourself." ”

"You wait for me, I'll pick you up. Liu Jianfeng is very persistent, if she hadn't met him and Xia Yu, a student from the art department, who had opened a room at Christmas last year, she would have really become his girlfriend now.

Originally, she had made up her mind and was ready to accept him as her boyfriend, and she was happy for her decision all night, but she didn't expect that when she went to see him the next day, he walked out of the hotel with Xia Yu.

She was not sad, ran alone to a deserted place in the park, and cried for a long time.

That heart-rending cry is regarded as a tribute to the love that died before it officially began.

Wu Xuanyue thought of this, and briefly replied to Liu Jianfeng with a few words: "No need." Then I turned off my phone, put it in my bag and walked back to school.

Previously, Xiaoqiao Liushui said that someone was following her, and she had also watched the TV series of the underground party. Whenever she walked to the door of a clothing store with a mirror, she walked in casually and looked back at the mirror to see if anyone was actually following her.

But she tried a few times, but she didn't see anyone following her.

Later, she stopped watching it, she didn't understand why others were following her, and she didn't have the value of being followed, so she simply stopped watching it.

I was so full tonight that I walked back to school while shopping.

However, what should come, will still come.

When Wu Xuanyue walked to the corner not far from the campus, she already felt that something was wrong, not far in front of her, there was a person standing, who looked at her, as if waiting for her.

The person's facial expression was cold, like a plastic face. Wu Xuanyue had seen Zhonghe Zhenjun's disguise, so she concluded that this person should have been disguised. But those old eyes seem to have seen somewhere.

Those old eyes kept looking at her, and when Wu Xuanyue noticed him, he said in a non-hurried tone: "Miss Wu, give me all the things left by your mother." ”

When Wu Xuanyue heard him say this, she remembered who he was, he was the one who broke into her house and picked up her mother's last big wooden box when she was in H City. The last time I saw him, he was wearing a mask, but those old eyes were honest and could not be disguised.

Yes, the person in front of him is indeed the person who took Wu Qin's relics before, he is the master of the North Gate Guantang, Beishan Ah Si Nie Geng.

Wu Xuanyue slowly stepped back, and said as she retreated: "My mother's things have all been taken away, and nothing has been left. ”

"But there's one more thing in your hand, take it out. The man spoke unhurriedly, as if he were consulting her. The people who passed by didn't know thought that the two were talking very speculatively.

Wu Xuanyue's head was spinning quickly at this time, and all she could think of was the mobile phone left by her mother.

She reached into her bag and took off the beautiful pendant on the back of her phone, it was her mother's belonging, and she had to leave something behind, one last thought of her.

The uncle took out a new mobile phone from his bag, handed it to her, and said, "Give me your mother's mobile phone, you can use it." ”

Since he has done this, Wu Xuanyue didn't dare to disobey, timidly took out the mobile phone, handed it over, took the new mobile phone and put it in her bag, she just wanted to get rid of him quickly.