Linglong almost thought that An Miao was gone, but she didn't know, although she was very afraid of Danya, it didn't mean that An Miao would be afraid, if she had the ability, wasn't she just an ordinary person.

It takes a little time, and there's always a way for her to get everything down the way she wants. Linglong glanced at An Miao deeply, from that face, she still couldn't see any emotions, whether it was joy or sadness, as if no one could make her have emotional ups and downs.

She sometimes can't help but wonder, for An Miao, is there anyone who really cares? Is it that no matter what happens, it will not make An Miao feel panic or fear.

Countless questions passed through the bottom of her heart, Linglong pursed her lips, she still didn't move, why didn't An Miao, who didn't look a few years older than her, could have this unusual bearing.

She sighed, the anger on her face subsided, glanced at An Miao, and asked a little angrily:

"Where the hell have you been? I asked people to look for you, but you didn't find it all afternoon. ”

"You're still worried about yourself." Madame Hong's tone was also unkind, seeing that An Ruyang was still standing beside her, she was even more angry, and scolded: "What are you doing standing there, you have only known each other for a few days, and you have sold everyone to them?" ”

An Ruyang's face was red and white for a while, he was not worried about An Miao and Mrs. Hong, but he was not familiar with this piece, and he was targeted by someone with a heart when he went out for a walk, and he might make some trouble.

Linglong didn't want to make trouble for him at this time, so she simply let go and let An Ruyang rest in the honest room, so as not to make trouble when she went out.

"I didn't, Aunt Hong, you are...."An Ruyang walked to Mrs. Hong's side slowly, looked back and forth between her and An Miao, and was relieved after making sure that the two of them were safe.

"We just went out to hide, and in the afternoon there were a lot of people, so we were afraid of being discovered, so we came out, and then it was dark, and we came back." 、

An Miao replied to Linglong's words seriously, her tone was still light, and her explanation made sense, but Linglong didn't believe it, if it was really that simple, they should have come back a long time ago, why wait until this time to appear secretly.

Can't ask directly, Linglong knows that An Miao must have a lot of things to hide from her, but they themselves are not very close, friends are not counted, between allies, let alone talk about the so-called heart-to-heart.

"Where are you hiding today?"

She turned around, there was a treacherous mood in her eyes, but An Miao smiled, sat down at the table by herself, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water, brought it to her lips and slowly took a sip, and said:

"Why, do you want to hide with me? Even if I'm afraid of Nadanya, I don't know that this has come to this extent. ”

Linglong's eyes changed, she slapped the table, stood up suddenly, stared at An Miao with both eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "An Miao, I respect you well, but you still speak politely, some things can't be talked nonsense." ”

"I'm telling the truth, and it's not funny, if you're not afraid, why do you like this in the face of the person who made your father like that, and you have to make people happy with your voice?"

An Miao rarely moved the real fire, and her voice became serious, she didn't know before, Linglong hid most of the truth deep under the water, and there was no time for them to explore and get a glimpse.

If it weren't for Yuan Honglie's group of people, An Miao really didn't know that the woman named Danya had done so many evil deeds, Linglong was the second generation who was raised, she obediently became Danya's puppet, and willingly groveled to that woman. 17

But if Linglong dares to prepare a little action behind her back, An Miao will not do this, but what did she do, even if she went to the capital and went to find An Miao, she thought about whether she could alleviate her father's injury, from beginning to end, she never really resisted Danya.

Linglong's face turned pale in an instant, but soon her cheeks turned crimson again, and she glared at An Miao viciously, as if she was going to bite off a bite of flesh on her body.

Even if this is the case, Linglong has never thought of telling the truth one day, trying to retain the last trace of dignity in the quagmire.

But how is this possible, they have already chosen the route, they have already gone into the darkness, and they are still afraid of these?

An Miao sneered, and without waiting for Linglong to answer, she took the lead in waving her hand.

"I'll go back and rest, and I'll hide out with Madame Red tomorrow morning, so instead of worrying about us, I'm still concerned about whether the people on your side will leak out."

She got up, greeted Mrs. Hong, and left the camp one after the other, An Ruyang hesitated, whether she was worried about An Miao's safety, or trotted out.

Madame Hong heard a sound behind her, looked back, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Okay, I've seen my daughter-in-law, and it's not easy to remember my mother." ”

An Ruyang pursed his lips, glanced at her angrily, and wanted to refute the last two sentences, but the voice had not slipped out of his mouth, and when he saw An Miao, he still swallowed the words, and asked softly:

"What are you tossing about, nothing happened in a day today, right?"

"Don't tell you what's going on, this little enemy spy." Madame Red rolled her eyes, "Okay, okay, go rest, don't worry about us, we have something to do tomorrow morning." ”

"But..."

An Ruyang's lips moved, lowered his head, and glanced at An Miao, since he came back, An Miao didn't even say a word to him, as if he was treated as a transparent person from beginning to end.

A sense of uneasiness welled up from the bottom of his heart, and he always felt heavy in his heart, as if something was going to happen.

He seemed to be missing something, something extremely important, but he still threw it away.

"Madam Hong, when it is almost dawn tomorrow, I still have something to trouble you."

An Miao's footsteps did not stop, and the faint sound followed the wind into Madame Hong's ears, she nodded, did not continue to talk to An Ruyang, and followed An Miao into the resting tent.

An Ruyang was the only one left, he stood in place for a while, turned his head in a daze and glanced in the direction of the tents on both sides, I don't know why, he always felt as if he was facing a choice now.

On one side is the delicate girl he misses, and on the other side is An Ruyang's most important relative.

Where the hell is he going?