Chapter 9: Reunion after a long absence

Kou Yunhe and Ye Yusheng walked for less than half an hour before they came to a house. Kou Yunhe looked up and down at the plaque of the house, and the three big words "Hades Mansion" couldn't help but make her heart beat a drum. This is where Jia Fenghuan lives. How is she doing?

Kou Yunhe looked at Ye Yusheng, who nodded at her and motioned for her to knock on the door. Kou Yunhe took a deep breath and knocked on the door three times. After a while, a servant in the mansion opened the door, saw Kou Yunhe, and wanted to say something, but saw Ye Yusheng behind Kou Yunhe, so he had to give way.

Kou Yunhe walked into the door in a nervous mood, and kept thinking about how to face Jia Fenghuan.

"Her room is in front, it's not easy for the king to go in, you can come out and come to the council hall to find the king." Ye Yusheng's voice sounded coldly from behind Kou Yunhe, and with that, he patted the ashes on his body and continued to walk forward.

Kou Yunhe couldn't help but panic a little. Ye Yusheng was by her side, and she was inexplicably very full of feelings. But I thought again, Jia Fenghuan is her best friend, what is she afraid of. Yes, what is there to be afraid of her, it's just that she has no shame to face her anymore.

At that time, Jia Fenghuan had already entered the secret service organization. Kou Yunhe knew that that place was dangerous and didn't want her to go. For a while, his words were too blunt, which hurt Jia Fenghuan's weakness. Kou Yunhe took a deep breath, came to the outside of Jiafeng Huan's room, and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Jia Fenghuan's voice suddenly sounded.

Kou Yunhe heard this familiar voice, and tears flowed down his eyes. It's her, it's her, it's really her. How can a close friend in the boudoir for nearly 20 years not hear whether that person is the other party?

Seeing that no one outside the house answered, Jia Fenghuan walked to the door and opened the door. "You...... You are...... Enemy...... Kou Yunhe? Seeing the person standing outside the door, Kou Yunhe couldn't help but be a little surprised. After all, this is not in modern times, and she can't believe that the person in front of her who looks exactly like her best friend is her.

Kou Yunhe nodded: "Huanhuan, it's me, I'm looking for you." Jia Fenghuan pursed her lips, trying not to let the tears flow. A few seconds later, Jia Fenghuan couldn't help it anymore and hugged Kou Yunhe in front of him. Kou Yunhe himself was thin, and Kou Yunhe's arm was extremely strong, and it slammed into it, making Kou Yunhe subconsciously take a few steps back, stunned, and then reached out to hug the girl in front of him.

Half an hour later, the emotions of the two slowly calmed down. "Ying'er, go get some water from the freezer." Jiafeng Huanchong said to the maid on the side.

Kou Yunhe looked at Jia Fenghuan and said, "Uh...... You're still a little cool......" Jiafeng Huan glanced at Kou Yunhe, picked up a plate of melon seeds on the table, put them in the center of the two, and asked, "Hey, why did you come here, you won't hang it too, right?" Kou Yunhe bared his teeth: "How can you talk like this, I am called an untimely death, do you understand?" ”

Jia Fenghuan looked at Kou Yunhe and gave her a caring look and a "I'm phew!" ”。

"You...... How are you doing here? Kou Yunhe asked. Jia Fenghuan smiled: "That's for sure, where is my sister not having a good time." Kou Yunhe laughed twice. The two of them were quiet for a while, as if they were both thinking about something.

"Do you think that the time you crashed was really an ordinary accident?" Kou Yunhe suddenly spoke. Jia Fenghuan smiled: "I'll go, are you still doubting?" But who can believe that it was really an accident? Jia Fenghuan took a sip of tea, and then said: "The pilots of our BHC special agent flight team are all professionally trained, and the planes are all specially made. I don't know how many times I flew back and forth on this route, but that one accident happened. Do you think that this ...... Is it normal? ”