Chapter 392: I don't know
"Mr. Leng, do you know anything about the Hidden Family that suddenly disappeared more than four hundred years ago?"
Seeing that the other party nodded, Qian Qiao said after careful consideration.
“......”
Leng Yan's fingers paused slightly, and he asked after a moment of silence.
"What are you asking for?"
"That's right, I have a friend, his name is Lian Fei, no, Lian Fei shouldn't be his real name, he should be related to that family, I don't mean anything else, I just want to thank him in person..."
The other party's eyes were extremely similar to Lian Fei's power when he ran the power of the stars, and the other party's surname was Leng, Qian Qiao guessed that this person might know Lian Fei's whereabouts.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know the person you're talking about..."
Leng Yan put down the teacup and lowered his eyes to look at himself reflected in the tea.
Previously, because Qianqiao had amnesia, he would agree to the other party giving him that name, but now it is different, Qianqiao has recovered her memory, which is equivalent to restoring her Nangong family's identity.
What he was lurking in the Nangong family must not be known by anyone, not for himself, but the person who knew that he was more likely to be in danger...
"No, Mr. Leng doesn't have anything to apologize for..."
Hearing the other party's answer, Qian Qian lowered her head in some disappointment, she hadn't thanked Lian Fei for the matter of the Snow Cloud Pill.
"Maybe what you care about is just a gesture for him..."
Seeing that Qianqiao was depressed, Leng Yan added.
"It may be a gesture for him, but for me it's a send-off..."
Qian Qiao whispered a word and drank the spiritual tea in the teacup.
"Thank you, Mr. Leng, I don't have anything else I want to ask..."
After putting down the teacup, Qian Qiao looked up and said to Mr. Leng.
"Hmm... Would you like to have a meal together?"
Although Qian Qiao had already cleaned up the expression on her face at this time, Leng Yan, who had been with her for a while, could still see her depressed mood from the other party's micro-expressions, so the latter sentence blurted out without thinking.
"Huh, what did you just say?"
Qian Qiao got up, and when she heard this, she thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked out loud.
"No, it's nothing, I'll take you to Magic Street..."
Leng Yan shook his head, got up and walked to Qian Qiao's side and said.
"Then trouble Mr. Leng..."
Qian Qian didn't care too much, nodded and took the initiative to hand it to the other party.
“......”
In fact, teleportation doesn't need to hold hands, but Leng Yan still held the small hand handed over by Qian Qiao.
Clenched the soft palm of his hand slightly, and Leng Yan took Qianqiao to teleport to the intersection of Magic Street.
"Thank you, Mr. Leng, then I'll go first..."
Qian Qiao wanted to withdraw his hand after thanking him, but he didn't succeed in moving a few times, so he looked up and asked with a puzzled face.
"Mr. Leng, do you have anything else?"
"I'm sorry..."
Leng Yan realized what he had done, and immediately let go of his hand, and teleported away after saying a word.
“......”
Looking at the street where the figure of the black-robed man was gone, the back of Mr. Fang Leng when he turned around made Qian Qian feel very familiar, and for a moment she even had the illusion that the other party was Lian Fei.
"How is it possible~"
Qian Qiao shook her head and immediately dismissed this possibility.
First of all, the two are completely different in height, Lian Fei is just a teenager, and his height is just over one meter seven.
Mr. Leng is not only an adult, but also has a height of more than 1.8 meters, and the difference between the two is about ten centimeters in height alone, how can it be the same person?
Qian Qiao thought about it and raised her feet and walked in the direction of Uncle Li's shop, but after she left, Leng Yan, who was supposed to leave, reappeared. :,,,