Regarding Ling Jie and Xia Bing's sudden departure from Luo City, the most entangled thing is Xia Xue.

She was really angry, these two actually left Xia Meng to take care of herself. This is Xia Xue's most painful thing, but she can't refuse. Who made herself Xiaomeng's aunt, this aunt is not so easy to be.

The sun is shining brightly, and an Audi A4 is speeding down the wide highway. At this time, Xia Bing acted as a driver, and he was also very curious about what kind of existence this southern Xinjiang would be.

"After driving for so long, can you stand it?" Ling Jie glanced at Xia Bing on the side and said with a worried expression. Just now, Xia Bing had already driven for nearly three hours, and Ling Jie was not very relieved. This person is really, why didn't he take a gas car over just now. Seeing that Xia Bing insisted on driving over, Ling Jie had no choice.

"Get out, don't say three hours, come back for another three hours, the old lady is fine. By the way, we are about to reach the border of southern Xinjiang, and there are still about 30 minutes! Xia Bing glared at Ling Jie angrily.

"Oh!" Ling Jie replied lightly, turning his face to the side and looking at the scenery outside the window. In my heart, I was thinking about what kind of existence this southern Xinjiang would be.

Could it be that it is really so terrifying as the legend goes? Ling Jie believes that this southern Xinjiang must be magical. It's just that I'm a little worried, wait a minute, how to stop Xia Bing from following him to Southern Xinjiang. Really, Ling Jie didn't want Xia Bing to follow him on an adventure.

Well, just do it. Thinking about it, a mysterious smile quietly appeared on Ling Jie's face. He had already guessed what kind of way to stop Xia Bing later.

At the same time, Ling Jie really wanted to give herself a slap, why did she mention the matter of Southern Xinjiang to her last night, otherwise she would not have guessed that she really wanted to go to Southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang, located in the southernmost part of the southern province, has very good air and few residents, making it a paradise. The sun sets, outside a small hotel on the southern border of Xinjiang.

At this time, an Audi A4 stopped in front of the small hotel with the dust blowing in the dust. Fangyuan Sanli, there is only such a small hotel. It shows how much business is doing in this hotel.

"Husband, we're here. Here, it should be the plate of southern Xinjiang! Xia Bing turned off the car and glanced at the groups of tourists who were queuing in front of the small hotel. I was very curious about why there were so many people today.

"Wife, this is Southern Xinjiang?" Ling Jie looked at the group of tourists who were queuing outside the small hotel with a look of disbelief, and he didn't quite understand in his heart. This southern Xinjiang is not bad.

"Nonsense, this is just the border of southern Xinjiang. The real southern Xinjiang should not be here! Xia Bing rolled his eyes at Ling Jie and said contemptuously. Most of the tourists here are rushing to find a lot of opportunities here.

Legend has it that every morning on the border of southern Xinjiang, you can get the heavens' curling, and your career and love will also be a double harvest. It's just a legend, and no one knows if it's true. Xia Bing naturally had some understanding of this matter, but with so many people coming here today, Xia Bing was really a little puzzled.

"Let's go, line up, we'll stay here for one night tonight, and we won't be able to go to southern Xinjiang until dawn tomorrow!" calmed down the commotion in his heart a little, Xia Bing was stunned and pushed the door out.