Chapter 54: The Coveter of His Treasure (4)
Let's go??
As soon as the woman spoke, the man who was eating meat dumplings quietly across the table suddenly had a gloomy ink ball in his eyes.
Ye Jin Ze suddenly remembered what Ye Qi had mentioned about someone following Yinyin, could it be this Si family master? ?
From his observation of Yinyin in the past two days, he knows very well that the origin of Yinyin is complex and mysterious.
is obviously a noble primitive human, but he lives in this slum and shows himself as a down-and-out fox boy.
At first, he thought that Yinyin had to end up in this slum because he had no money, but when he found out that Yinyin had surveillance cameras and some expensive professional equipment in his bedroom, he began to overturn his idea.
He suddenly understood why Yinyin appeared by his side so coincidentally on the night of his escape, not because he was lucky, but because he had entered Yinyin's monitoring range at that time, so Yinyin would save him so coincidentally.
Who would install invisible monitors in every way out near their homes?
Is this something that ordinary people would do?
In addition, today Yinyin suddenly said that he was going to Queens to see a house, and he affirmed that Yinyin's living in a slum is definitely not an economic problem. You must know that Queens is a place where only the rich are eligible to live, and it is impossible to live in that area if you don't have some assets.
So what is the origin of Yinyin?
Where have the people of Yinyin lived for more than 100 years?
Will Yin Yin have anything to do with his great-grandmother?
For a while, the man's eyes were complicated, and he had to admit once again that the baby he had taken a fancy was completely out of his control.
The other side.
After hanging up the phone, Qingyin looked at the dog who was stunned on the other side of the table, paused, and hurriedly pushed the meat dumpling box on the table in front of the dog, "Ah Ye, I have something urgent to go out, I shouldn't be back tonight, if you can't finish eating the meat dumplings, remember to put them in the refrigerator, there are some dry noodle vermicelli in the kitchen, if you are hungry, just eat, don't leave it for me." And the clothes on the sofa to buy you ......"
"Where is Otoin going?" Interrupting the words of the person in front of him, the dog's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the night outside the house, his eyes were full of worry, ".... It's so late, can't Yinyin go back tomorrow morning? ”
The head of the family?
There is only one person who can be called the head of the Si family, and he has only one impression.
I didn't expect that sick seedling to know Yinyin too?
And even let Yinyin go to him in the middle of the night?
Bastard....
If he is really sick like that, do you still dare to covet him?
Ye Jin Ze's eyes were as gloomy as ice, and there was a gloom in the blood pupils that drooped.
"There's something urgent, we can't wait until tomorrow." It was rare that the old man took the initiative to call him to ask for help, so it was reasonable for her to go through this experience, and when she thought that Ah Mo had a fever and no one to take care of her, she couldn't help but think of the situation when her companion was tortured by illness and disliked by her family.
In any case, she had to go.
Without waiting for the dog to speak again, Qingyin looked down at his outfit, and after a moment's consideration, he turned around and hurried into the bedroom, leaving the dog alone at the table, his eyes gloomy.
The light sound was cleaned up quickly, and when the appearance of the fox girl was restored again, it was only ten minutes before and after.
After a few simple words of instruction to the dog, Qingyin put on a shabby raincoat and hurried out of the door.
Ye Jin Ze was in the moment when the woman's figure disappeared from sight, and the whole person's aura suddenly changed with a cold killing intent.
"Night Seven." The man stood in the small courtyard, his blood eyes cold.
In an instant, a figure appeared behind him, "Your Highness, please command." ”
"Come along." The man's voice was unmistakable, the blood pupils looked at the direction in which the woman disappeared, the corners of his lips were pursed, and a faint green tendon appeared on the back of his hand clenched into a fist.
Those who covet his treasure, he never pays attention to.
Because in his eyes, those people are nothing more than cold corpses, without any competition.
But, if everything is really as he thinks, the other party is really that annoying sick seedling......
Then he's going to have a real rival.