The office was very dark, and Yuan Ruan went in and walked around, except for the ash on his hand, he didn't touch it.

The drawers were empty, the bookshelves were empty, and there was only a red-eyed imp with a black shadow in the wall behind the only bookshelf that contained things, crying aggrievedly inside after Yuan Nguyen shoved his head back.

"Mr. Qin, I can't find anything." Yuan Ruan shouted in frustration.

Mr. Qin was silent, and took two steps forward to take out a piece of paper from the broken door.

Yuan Nguyen: ...... I almost forgot, this is a rough version of a haunted house.

The paper is letter paper, and the designer has worked hard to make it old, and it was almost broken in Yuan Ruan's hands when it was unfolded.

She held the paper and made it in the dim light: "...... Brave interlocutor? What unraveled and freed the child? Old man? What soul? What's ......"

There are many local languages mixed in English, and Yuan Ruan directly skips the middle explanation and looks at the last sentence.

“…… The child will lead your free soul to peace. ”

Yuan Ruan put down the paper, looked at Gao Gao, Guang Kuan, and Wide had not yet gone up to the third floor, looked at the indoor sky that had been made quite sensitively, and looked at the empty courtyard of Qin Xie Yi, who only had to carefully wipe the sticky spider silk on his fingers with a handkerchief.

Yu Yu sighed.

What to do? The free child had just been stuffed back by her, and now probably didn't want to lead them to peace.

This is the fastest time for Yuan Ruan to play escape room, the experience is poor, and the game is over as soon as it starts. When he came out, he also lost a sum of money because Qin Xie Yi did not abide by the rules of the game and destroyed his property at will.

In a brightly lit place, Qin Xie Yi took out money, and Yuan Ruan stood beside him and secretly glanced at him.

Without the dead light of the Qingqing Tomb, Mr. Qin is still so good-looking.

She just said, it was obviously a signal to Mr. Qin, how could it be cut off by Lu Xingyun? Although I don't know why Mr. Qin is hiding from him, it may be because of ...... A man's heart is a needle.

Yuan Ruan took out his chin and slammed it.

I always felt that there was something wrong with Mr. Qin coming to save people, but I couldn't remember anything.

Seeing Qin Xie Yi take himself out from the other side and walk directly to the restaurant, Yuan Ruan pointed behind him: "Lu Xingyun is still there-"

"He's not a child." Know that you solve the problem.

Lu Xingyun, who was waiting at the normal exit of the haunted house, sneezed.

He beckoned to the two cars of bodyguards behind him: "Keep an eye on it." ”

In the dining room, Yuan Ruan and Qin Xie Yi sat down at the window booth, and the bright golden sunlight fell and rubbed their arms and sprinkled them on the table.

Yuan Ruan asked for a fried rice and looked at Mr. Qin, who was looking at the menu opposite.

Mr. Qin didn't seem to be the same, before he would raise his head at this time and show himself a twisted smile that was sad and tearful to the seeer, but now he didn't even give a look, just looked at the menu in his hand.

Ah, that's a relief.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Qin Xie Yi order something good and put down the menu, and Bo Liang's gaze fell directly on her bandaged hand.

"Still hurt?"

Yuan Ruan shook his head: "It doesn't hurt very much." ”

It's not that she was lying, this body has first-class recovery ability, she smashed her hands to wake up without thinking about it, and when she woke up in the hospital, she didn't even notice the pain.

When I was discharged from the hospital, I even had a cast removed, and I just did a simple bandage.

Qin Xie Yi beckoned to the waiter and explained something softly.

After a while, the waiter came with a pen and paper.

Yuan Ruan looked at Qin Xie Yi holding his bandaged hand, writing and drawing on it, quite seriously.

What will you draw? Draw a candy, or a pig?

She thought endlessly, and waited for Qin Xie Yi to signal her to withdraw her hand before she saw the whole picture of what Qin Xie Yi had written.

It is a text in three languages, and Yuan Ruan of S country does not know it, but according to the flower body English and wild Chinese below, you can probably guess it.

The local saying should be: deserved.