This is indeed the highest quality tea that the Federation can come up with, but judging from the current pollution situation of the earth, it is not a good tea.

She tasted it and didn't want to touch it again, so she put the cup back on the table in disgust: "The fools who want to pick up the cheap are out, and there are two lucky ones who just left yesterday." ”

Lan Shuying remembered that a couple walked into the temple at that time and came out with Jialan.

The world of decryption was declared broken with the death of Wu, in fact, after the three of them returned to the D world, the mission had been successful, and Jialan could leave at any time, just wanting to wait for her to come along.

Lan Shuying cupped the little guy in her arms, thought for a while and said, "I want to wait." ”

Jialan's eyes showed a slight strangeness, walked to Lan Shuying's side, pulled the toffee out of her arms, patted off the long hair on her knees, and said in a very flat tone:

"This dress doesn't look good, it's not for you, it's time for a different one."

She circled her arms around Lan Shuying's neck, her lips almost pressed against Lan Shuying's earlobes, looking very intimate, seen from afar, and even reverie.

She said softly, "I have a lot of them in my closet, I'll pick them out for you later." ”

Lan Shuying was slightly stunned for a moment, and naturally turned her face slightly, as if she was a little shy.

"Of course I can trust your vision. However, I just gave out a bonus yesterday, and I think I might like it more when I go out for a walk in the past two days. ”

"That'll do fine." Jialan sat back with a smile, yawned, patted the empty seat next to her and said, "Sleep with me for a while, I'll wait for you to come back at home." ”

Lan Shuying knew that she was not making such an intimate gesture to tease herself, but just to prevent the decryption of the world from leaving a video this time.

After all, in the opinion of above, he is now a nightingale.

She moved next to Jialan, covered her with a thin blanket, and closed her eyes.

"Sleep, I'm sleepy too."

When I woke up, the body next to me had lost its temperature.

The body that Jialan got was a super rich woman who was born as an orphan, Lan Shuying took her handwritten will and called her subordinates to take the body back for cremation.

The green-skinned monkey Green Water does not only exist in the game world, there is also such a one in reality, it is going to go with the owner, and before leaving, it also did a bad thing - when eating fruit, it was stained with paw juice, and the hem of the mud Lan Shuying skirt was full of colorful paw prints.

Green Water squeaked twice, swung its claws at her twice, and fell to the ground without warning.

"Goodbye." Lan Shuying said calmly.

She had wanted the men to come back and take the monkey's corpse with her.

After hesitating, it was just a temporary skin bag anyway, and there was no need to waste the time of both parties, so she simply took the monkey corpse to the basement and dug a shallow pit to bury it.

Lan Shuying took a shower and changed out of her clothes that had been stained by the green water.

After Jialan came out, in order to prevent accidents, she donated a huge amount of money to the Federation, and the only requirement was to take her friend's body out and take care of it herself.

The friend in her mouth is obviously the skin of Lan Shuying, Hua Ruoyu.

Hua Ruoyu is on a confidential mission, and it shouldn't have been moved, but the power of money is huge, and now Lan Shuying lives in Jialan's mansion, and the one she wears during the day is also the style that Jialan loves, a light green Hoble skirt.

——The style designed by Jialan herself was custom-made.

……

"This dress doesn't look good, it's not for you, it's time for a different one."

Jialan will not find fault with her own taste, it is not good-looking and fake, and the truth is the back.

Clothes, skins.

Nightingale.

She's warning that Nightingale's data card has been targeted! It must be replaced.

……

"I have quite a few in my closet, I'll pick it up for you later."

It can be understood as: You can use the information card of District 12 at will, and wait for me to contact you.

……

Lan Shuying heard what she meant.

But I don't want to take this favor.

Using the nightingale's information card is to consume his kindness to the nightingale back then, but if you use the information card provided by Jialan, you will bear a favor that will be repaid later.

To their extent, if they are unkind, they may be at risk of death.

There's toffee, and she still has a lot of options, so there's no need for that.

After dealing with Jialan's funeral, Lan Shuying did not leave immediately, she still had one more thing to do.

The next day, she went to the military department to find a confidential list of fallen heroes, which really contained Qiao Yinuo's name, on the top line.

She gave Qiao Yinuo a death certificate, and then took her military ID card and went to the largest trading market in the Federation.

What she didn't expect was that she met the person who had come to pick up Jialan's body a few days ago.

The other party obviously treats her as Jialan's "widow", with a respectful attitude, and always follows her and listens to the dispatch.

By the way, his identity is the person in charge of this trading market, and this foundation is theoretically now under her name.

"Ahem, I need a copy of Gra Three."

The other party was slightly stunned: "This is a top-level gene repair drug, I'm afraid there is no extra share now, do you think you can wait until next month?" ”

Lan Shuying opened Qiao Yinuo's certificate and said that she was entrusted by someone, and the person in charge happily accepted it, and quickly helped her pick up Qiao Yinuo's package, "This is the one that Mr. Qiao bought, he never took it, because there was no address, we couldn't help him deliver it, so it was stored here." ”

He won't come to pick it up.

Lan Shuying took this heavy relic to 351 George Street.

The clothing store was on the verge of closure, and the proprietress sat in front of a drawing board, covered in a thick white veil, drawing a sketch.

A soldier in a federal uniform, with a straight posture, pursed the corners of his mouth solemnly, but his eyes showed helplessness and doting.

The proprietress put down her paintbrush and wept silently.

Lan Shuying waited quietly for her to finish painting before knocking twice on the counter.

The package containing Gera No. 3, Qiao Yinuo's certificate, and Qiao Yinuo's words were written on letter paper by her, and they were all placed here.

She didn't talk to the widow in the truest sense of the word, and went straight home.

"How's it going?" Lan Shuying sneaked into Zhihai and asked about the lump of cat balls lying on the ground.

Milk Candy said after a while, "Give it to me for another hour...... Belch. ”

Lan Shuying waited patiently.

It was a gloomy night.

There were no stars and no moon, thick and dirty.

After an hour, Milk Candy finally cleared a little stomach and swallowed the oversized white ball that remained at the end, that is, the soul of the witch.

"The host...... I'm probably going to have to hibernate for a while. ”

"Well, good dreams."

Lan Shuying patted its head.

She set up a martyrdom scene at home, left a suicide note, and chose to leave this world.

Regardless of what kind of shock the news of "Federation Hero Hua Ruoyu and the richest woman Jialan were martyred" would bring to all walks of life, Lan Shuying quietly crossed the gate.

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