Linglong looked at the old man in a daze, and pretended to be ignorant: "I don't know what you are?" ”

"Hahaha, this face of yours is exactly the same as Leng Qiu's, and it is clearly her daughter. Mary Qin is Leng Qiu's fellow senior sister, I heard that she adopted an orphan, I think it's you. raised the daughter of her rival as an orphan, and then let her die, there is no more perverted and crazy woman in this world. ”

Linglong was like an electric shock, she knew that the master had a junior sister named Leng Qiu, and she had also seen a photo of Leng Qiu, who was a completely different woman from herself.

Why does this old man have the same face as Leng Qiu, is this old man deceiving people, or is the woman in that photo not Leng Qiu at all, but the master is lying to her!

Since that year, she broke off the master-apprentice relationship with the master for 10 million, she has never seen the master again, nor has she heard from her. But now, the old man mentioned it again.

"You lie, I don't know your people at all, I'm just here to work, I've always worked hard."

The old man laughed, but quickly put away his smile, and he winked at the big man who was pushing the wheelchair behind him, and the big man took a gun from his bosom and handed it to him.

The old man raised his gun

Linglong woke up violently, she sat up, and it took a few moments before she recognized where she was.

This isn't the island full of high-tech instruments, and it's not 01 AD. It is now the nineteenth year of Yongjing, and this is her boudoir.

And she is no longer the modern thief and commercial spy with a strange background, she is the fifth sister of the Jin family. Everyone in the boudoir is beautiful.

Her master is no longer Mary Qin.

There was no old man like the king of Yama, there were no guns, and the Western red-haired people of this era had not yet made firearms.

Linglong breathed a long sigh of relief, the sky was already bright, and she didn't sleep long.

The last time she had this dream, she was still in Zhuangzi in Xiling, and at that time she also had a high fever.

Linglong touched her forehead, her body temperature was normal, she was not sick, she was just tired. Last night was another thrill. That's the nightmare.

I don't know how Master is, last night ∟∟∟∟, m.☆.co" m