This is the man she's been in love with for so long? This is the man she likes because she refuses to spend life and death with her? Is she blind, or is this man too good at pretending?

Wan Jiang clenched his fists in his hands, and the anger in his heart burned directly to his head and finally exploded, hitting the wall with a punch.

It's not over yet, it's not enough to relieve the gas.

The punch just now was for the dandelion she had worked so hard to cultivate, and the next thing was for her wasted efforts during this time.

Wanjiang pressed her hands against the wall, as if she was knocking on the door of a room that had locked her up, knocking on everything from her fist to her elbow.

"Boom-"

The moment her arm collided with the wall, the entire wall fell visibly to the naked eye.

Wan Jiang was originally leaning against the wall, but now his body suddenly emptied, and the whole person fell down with him.

Xiao Qi had only eaten half of the pastry, and when he saw that Wanjiang had knocked down the wall, he immediately rushed over with lightning speed.

Even Sister Xin, who was recuperating in the incense ball, couldn't sit still and jumped out, picked up a large wooden board on the ground and pushed it up with Xiao Qi who rushed over.

Wanjiang was safely blocked by the wooden plank and did not fall to the ground.

It's all at this time, and she was still thinking about what she would do if Sister Xin and Xiao Qi were discovered, so she hurriedly held her breath and stood firm.

Knowing this time, she realized what she would be like if she didn't have Xiao Qi and Sister Xin.

I saw that most of the walls that had just fallen were made of wooden boards, and it was said to be a wall, but in fact it was more like a larger and thicker screen.

After falling, it was not poured down one by one, but shattered into many small planks, some of which fell steadily to the ground.

And there are some of them, they are combed horizontally, everywhere, such as the one in front of her, if she fell down directly just now, I am afraid that she would have been pierced through the waist by the plank now, and she would have become the same as Sister Xin and Xiao Qi.

Wan Jiang calmed down the mood of almost dying just now and looked at the Nine Palaces, she didn't want to care about the character in front of the Nine Palaces at all now, she just wanted to quickly expose this man's mask.

After a while, the dust raised by the collapse of the wall gradually settled and fell to the ground.

She huffed and waved her hands in the air, squinting at the white figure in front of her, but the next second, when there was less dust, she saw the white shadow......

How is it a panicked woman? Or a woman she's never seen before?

That...... What about the Nine Palaces?

Wan Jiang looked to the other side again, and saw the man hiding in the corner, who was quite ...... Rounded.

A fat face, in addition to the sawdust that had just been bounced, there were some reflective oils that had only been seen on TV. A pair of small, flying eyes stared straight at her.

What kind of expression is this? Why are you so disgusting?

Wan Jiang hinted in her heart that she was a boy now, and the thoughts revealed in the eyes of this old man were definitely not the things she thought.

Thinking about it like this, she was indeed much more confident, she stepped into this room in a few steps, looked around boldly, and suddenly gained greater confidence in her heart!

Because in this room—there are no nine halls at all!

She just said! She said how could the person she liked not be a decent gentleman! She was right!

Before Wan Jiang had time to celebrate the return of the cinnabar mole in her heart, Sister Xin gave her a slap in the face.

"Sister Wanjiang, your hair is falling out."