Meng Que jumped onto the high wall and jumped down in an instant.

Murong Jue glanced at him, until he felt that he had indeed walked away, then he smiled faintly and walked towards the big house in the pavilion.

However, how could our Uncle Meng Que just come and go? It's not that easy to send him away. He also knew that Murong Jue would definitely stare at him and leave, so he also deliberately walked out dozens of meters, until he felt that Murong Jue's aura had completely disappeared, and he returned to the wall where he was standing again.

"Hey, want to get rid of me? There is no door, I want to see what you want to do when you come in. ”

Meng Que jumped down from the wall again, and then quietly followed through the pavilion at a ghostly speed. The central compound inside was black, and there was not a single light. It's dark and silent, and walking in it makes people feel scared.

This inner compound seemed to be unoccupied, so the unusually quiet almost made Meng Que hear his heartbeat.

Time, 7:30 p.m. As she walked, Meng Que suddenly remembered the beautiful anchor Su Wen, who said that Su Wen's elementary school classmates were gathering a group of people who wanted to be unfavorable to her. Calculating the time, if she did go to the class reunion, she should be at the dinner table by now.

Thinking of this, Meng Que was shocked and patted his head: "How did I forget this?" Oops, what can I do? Do you want to go back to rescue her now? ”

Seeing that he finally came in once, and the second treasure map of the Qian family was very likely to be hidden in the big courtyard in front of him. I was very lucky to be able to come in smoothly this time, but I won't have such good luck next time.

And Murong Jue didn't know what he was doing, the more mysterious he was, the more curious Meng Que was about him.

After thinking about it, Meng Que felt that he still didn't go back. But what should Su Wen do?

Well, call first and ask about the situation.

So he dodged and hid in the dark, quietly took out his mobile phone, and called Su Wen.

The phone kept beeping, and the last voice came was: "Your call is not answered for the time being......"

Meng Que's hand trembled slightly, the mobile phone almost fell to the ground, and he took the mobile phone and dialed it again with a miserable expression. I was angry in my heart to the extreme: "Damn, if those bastards really dare to touch Su Wen, I will definitely make you pay the price of blood." ”

The phone rang again, and the beeping sound made Meng Que's heart tangled.

Fortunately, when the phone was about to come out again, "Your call was not answered......", a cheerful "hey" came: "Is Meng Que?" Wow, you haven't called me in a long time, where are you now? ”

Hearing the familiar voice of Su Da Beauty, Meng Que let out a long breath, lowered his voice, and said, "I ...... now Well, it's in YZ City, but there's something to keep busy, and I'll have to leave tomorrow. ”

"Huh? Just coming and leaving? Aren't you going to play with me? Su Wen's feelings for Meng Que don't seem to have changed at all, more affectionate than friends, and a little worse than boyfriends and girlfriends.

Meng Que sighed and said, "When I'm done with this, I'm almost done, and I'll come to play with you as soon as I'm done, okay?" What are you doing now? ”

Su Wen was a little disappointed, paused, and said, "The director said that he wanted to record one more program tonight, so I'm on the TV station now, and I didn't receive your call just now because I was busy." ”

When Meng Que heard this, the hanging heart finally let go: "It's okay, it's okay......"

"What are you doing?" Su Wen didn't know why, and asked curiously.

Meng Que hurriedly covered up the past and said, "I made a call in front of me and no one answered, I thought you were ...... It's good to know you're okay. ”

"Hee-hee, how could something happen to me? Recently, my dad has been idle every day, and he picks me up from work and work, so how could something happen to me. Su Wen said with a smile.

Meng Que felt that it was not good for her to remind her directly, otherwise this girl would definitely ask questions, and her current situation could not allow more to say, so she told her euphemistically, "I heard that there have been a lot of scoundrels in YZ City recently, and they use the trick of class reunions to deceive people, men will rob money, and women will ...... That's it...... Anyway, I sound like I'm feeling cold, so be careful yourself, and it's better not to drink anything outside with your friends. ”

This is a euphemism that tells her not to believe in anything like a class reunion. Su Wen listened to it, but she was also very happy. Girl, she is naturally very happy to be cared for by a man she admires.

"Well, got it. But why haven't I heard of such a thing? Hee-hee, you can't have come up with it yourself, right? Su Wen joked with interest.

"How could I?" Meng Que slapped his head again, but suddenly forgot that Su Wen worked at a TV station, and once something special happened in YZ City, they would know about it as soon as possible.

Stunned for a moment, he felt that it was not good to say more, and said: "Anyway, you should be careful yourself, if you go out, it's best to find a companion or something, so as not to worry about me, okay?" ”

"Okay, I'll just promise you." Su Wen smiled sweetly, but just as she was answering, a voice was calling her. She answered and said to Meng Que: "The director is urging me, let's wait and talk again, wait until I finish recording this show, okay?" ”

Meng Que nodded, and it happened that he also wanted to find an excuse to hang up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he simply turned off his mobile phone just in case.

It seems that those little hooligans didn't invite Su Wen today. Since she works at a TV station, she is decisively safe today. As for whether those little hooligans will continue to act tomorrow, no one knows, maybe they will, maybe not.

However, Meng Que pondered that he should be able to leave here tonight, as long as he left the Qian Villa, those little hooligans would not have to worry about any means.

When I think of this, my mood relaxes a little.

But suddenly he looked at it and saw a glow like a firefly faintly lit up in the huge house.

The big mansion in front of me is made of wood, and it is at least fifty or sixty years old. The crooked eaves are like hooks, and there are eight pillars the size of a person around them, making the mansion look both grand and magnificent.

The faint point of light inside the house moved slowly. Meng Que looked at it carefully and judged that it should be someone using a miniature flashlight inside.

Could it be Murong Jue?

Meng Que looked around for a while, and after finding that there was no third person here, he jumped on the roof of the mansion lightly. Then he hid his breath and crawled gently like a gecko.

Although Murong Jue's old monster was strong, he didn't have the ability to sense. As long as he deliberately hides his breath, it will be difficult for him to find out.

Putting my ear on the tile, I could clearly hear the noise of turning things inside.

The people inside were rummaging things, and at the same time they snorted in a low voice: "What a fifth elder of the Qian family, you actually left so many notes to study my Murong family, it seems that those five old guys want to steal the "Giant Spirit Divine Skill" and want to go crazy?" Speaking of this, I only heard him pick up a pile of papers, and then tear them into pieces, "You have worked hard to make these notes, and today Lao Tzu will destroy them all for you." ”

Meng Que frowned slightly, judging from the voice, the person in the mansion was indeed Murong Ye. What the hell was he looking for? Is it really looking for a treasure map?

I slowly stood up from the eaves, and because I stood tall, I could see farther away. Meng Que found that there was still a mansion behind this mansion, which was much smaller than the mansion in front, but it was extremely similar in shape.

Moreover, the layout of the small mansion was in the center of a large pond, and in the dark, Meng Que could only vaguely see where it was. As for the pond, it looked very large, at least two or three acres wide, and from a distance it did not look like a pond, but like a lake.

Fix your house in the middle of a lake? Do you want to fix it like this for Mao? Is it an elegant style?

No, Meng Que knew that the few houses in the vicinity were not inhabited. Take the mansion at your feet as an example, I was caught by the five elders of the Qian family at the beginning, and the general layout of it can still be recalled by me.

It's like a conference hall, but what's that little house in the back for?

Is the treasure map hidden there?

Thinking of this, Meng Que felt that it was very possible. His heart moved, and he floated quietly towards the small mansion.

But while he was moving, five figures slowly crossed the Xiangjiang River and returned towards the Qian Villa, laughing and talking all the way, and what they said was very happy.