"Alright then, I trust you! But his stubborn temper ...... If you can't convince me, you'll have to do me another favor. ”

On the other end of the phone, when Liu Qingyi's helpless light laughter fell, Mo Qingyu seemed to be a little uneasy, and after a brief response, he pleaded impatiently.

"No problem, you say."

Regarding Mo Qingyu's coquettish request, Liu Qingyi obviously had no choice but to refuse it, so she had to continue to laugh back helplessly, and simply agreed.

"Na, Qingyi, if that guy Shao Yang can't even persuade you, you will be like this...... Waiting for the weekend, we ......"

Mo Qingyu whispered, and quietly said the idea that she had decided on after thinking about it for a long time, which made Liu Qingyi's pretty face more and more surprised.

"Is this really going to work? But your hurt ......."

After listening carefully to Mo Qingyu's plan statement, Liu Qingyi's face was almost slightly stunned. It wasn't until she hesitated for a long time in her heart that she whispered a tentative voice, and asked rhetorically with a tone of trying to persuade the former.

"Don't worry about this, the doctor said I can be discharged tomorrow. I'm recovering well, but the injuries on my body don't hurt much anymore. ”

Pursing the corners of his lips and answering a little refreshingly, I don't know if I was worried that Liu Qingyi would worry too much and refuse herself, Mo Qingyu inadvertently lied about the date of discharge from the hospital by one day. In fact, she was supposed to be discharged from the hospital on Saturday.

But even though Mo Qingyu's tone was extraordinarily relaxed and joyful, in Liu Qingyi's thinking, he still felt that the plan proposed by the former was too risky and nonsensical.

Although this can indeed make Shao Yang have no choice but to agree to a large extent, if something unforeseen happens because of this, then he will be to blame.

"You let me think about it first, right? It's not that I don't want to help you with this, it's just that Qingyu, your idea is really too ......."

"Sha-sha-"

Just when Liu Qingyi was stuck in a mud, wondering whether she should agree to Mo Qingyu's plan for the sake of her best friend's friendship, a slight rustle of footsteps behind her came from far and near, making the girl's nerves tense and hurriedly stopping the words that had not yet been said.

"Okay then, but you'll have to decide by tomorrow. And Qingyi, if you agree, I can tell you a secret about my brother, maybe it has something to do with you. ”

Although Liu Qingyi's words suddenly stopped, Mo Qingyu didn't seem to be the slightest surprised, but after a pause in his tone for about a few seconds, he also nodded in agreement. However, at the end of the words, she suddenly aroused Liu Qingyi's appetite, and tempted her with a smile inexplicably in her condition and tone.

Liu Qingyi frowned slightly, seeing that the footsteps behind her were already close at hand, and before she could listen carefully to Mo Qingyu's last words, she could only say goodbye in a hurry-

"Well, okay, you should rest sooner. That's it、I'll hang up first。 ”

originally thought that Mo Qingyu, who would hear Liu Qingyi's suspicious, curious, or eager reply, only got such an understatement. But when she was about to ask something again, she found that the other party had already hung up the phone.

"What's going on with Qingyi? I'm not done yet......"

When Mo Qingyu was half-lying on the edge of the hospital bed, a little distraught and bored, confused and complaining, Liu Qingyi, who was in a hurry to hang up the phone, didn't have time to know about this. The girl's delicate body trembled slightly, habitually hiding the phone behind her waist, and then turned back sharply, looking at the middle-aged man figure who had come to her.

"Sixth uncle? How did you get here? My dad and the police didn't embarrass you, did they? ”

Looking at the plain appearance of the man with his back to the cool moonlight, after recognizing the person, Liu Qingyi was also slightly surprised for a moment, and hurriedly looked him up and down with concern and asked. After all, when she saw Murong Shuo being interrogated by several policemen in the hall before, even she was a little worried and nervous.

"Don't worry, it's okay. With your sixth cousin's incorruptible tongue, it's not easy to deal with them...... Cough! Ahem—"

In the face of Liu Qingyi's worried inquiry, Murong Shuo just turned his head lightly, but his voice became a little aggrieved at the end, and then he didn't hold back and raised his hand to cover his chest, and coughed several times in a low voice.

"Sixth Uncle!"

Disturbed by this sudden coughing sound with obvious unbearably suppressed coughs, Liu Qingyi Fang remembered that when he looked at Murong Shuo before, his face had always looked a little pale, obviously because he was injured when he helped himself block Shen Mo's sneak attack before.

"You sit down first, and I'll check your pulse."

Liu Qingyi, who was in a hurry, didn't care whether Murong Shuo was willing or not, so he forcibly pushed him, who was going to open his mouth to ask something, and quickly came to a table at the edge of the fence of the circular open-air balcony, and after finding a wooden bench and sitting side by side, he raised his hand and grabbed Murong Shuo's wrist, and gently touched the index finger and middle finger of his bare hand to take the upper pulse for him.

Looking at Liu Qingyi's rather familiar Murong Clan's method of looking at and hearing the diagnosis, Murong Shuo's originally flustered expression was also slowly turning into a comfortable state.

His eyes flickered on the girl's white and creamy jade hand, and his mature but warm face showed an inexplicably satisfied smile.

"Qingyi, it seems that in the past two years in Xiangxiu Valley, you haven't been in vain? I even learned such an esoteric diagnosis technique in the clan. ”

Feeling the subtle touch and subtle movement of Liu Qingyi's fingertips, Murong Shuo couldn't help but sigh softly, but he couldn't hold back the surprise of his inner emotions, and sincerely complimented him.

"The sixth uncle is really good at joking, I just learned a little bit from the third uncle, where can I talk about it."

Liu Qingyi glanced at her mouth helplessly, her eyes were still hanging lightly, her expression was wandering, but her mind seemed quite focused.

However, she obviously didn't want to stay on this topic, and when she asked, "By the way, Uncle Six, have you seen the black-robed young man who came to my house just now?" ”

When she said this, Liu Qingyi had already withdrawn her fingers, thinking that the results should be diagnosed. However, her eyebrows immediately frowned, looking at this appearance, it seemed that Murong Shuo's injury was still in trouble.

"I don't know, what's wrong? Why do you suddenly ask that? And what happened after you chased him out just now? Did you catch up with the mysterious man in black? And do you think he could be the thief who came to your mother's room during the day? ”

"Sixth uncle, you asked me so many questions at once, how can I answer?"

After Murong Shuo shook his head lightly and denied it, he suddenly straightened up, and looked solemn and continued to ask rhetorical questions, seeing that Liu Qingyi couldn't help but be a little speechless.

However, in a panic, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out the cardboard black card left in the corner of the cupboard in her mother's Murong Nan's room from the pocket of her jacket, and handed it to Murong Shuo.

Looking at the dark black card spread out in the palm of Liu Qingyiyu's hand, Murong Shuo's gaze seemed to pause slightly for a moment, and then Fang slowly stretched out his hand, looking at it with a clear puzzled expression.

"What is this?"

"This is what I found in my mother's room where it was burglarized. I don't know what it is, but I'm pretty sure it's not something that's original to my mother's room. Because you see ...... sixth uncle."

Liu Qingyi frowned slightly, and at the end of her words, she suddenly raised her jade finger, and then gently pointed to a dent in the lower right corner of the back of the card. There, you can vaguely see two ancient fonts that are distinctly distinguished, and can only be written by people from other worlds—

"Siam ......"

Murong Shuo's eyes were focused on the place where Liu Qingyi's white fingers were directing, and there seemed to be a strange look flowing in the depths of his gaze. After a moment, his slightly long eyebrows suddenly furrowed, as if remembering some long-ago memories, and he sighed in surprise.

"Could he be! But how-"

"What's the matter, Uncle Six, what did you think of?"

Fengmu firmly locked on Murong Shuo, judging from the brief battle just now, although Liu Qingyi did not come to any substantive results, he could still vaguely see some clues.

Before his sixth cousin, he should have negotiated with Shen Mo.

"It reminds me of the mysterious group that has been wandering between the present world and the other world for many years, and is the number one on the list of the International Criminal League......"

"Externally, they are also known as the 'Heavenly and Evil Organizations'. It is said that the owner of this black card is the eldest disciple of Chu Tianluo, the core high-level and the head of the Dark Domain, as the head of the 'Three Envoys of Shadows' - Shen Mo. ”

Murong Shuo's long willow-like eyebrows furrowed into a line, his eyes were a little solemn and solemn, staring at Liu Qingyi's stunning face under the faint moonlight in front of him, as if he took a light breath and paused for a moment, Fang Youyou responded.

"Silent ......"

Liu Qingyi's red lips suddenly tightened, the upper and lower teeth bit slightly, his eyes looked at the night seascape in the distance, and his tone was soft and low to test his mouth.

"Sixth Uncle, this man named Shen Mo, did you know him for a long time?"

"I don't know each other, but I've heard about it once or twice a long time ago. I don't know why this so-called Dark Domain organization seems to be more hostile to the people of our Murong clan. But I don't know why. But ......"

The faint and confused voice of the statement gradually became smaller at the end of the voice, but it suddenly took a turn. Murong Shuo's voice trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand, and in Liu Qingyi's somewhat unprepared reaction, he lightly held the latter's fragrant shoulder, and reminded him in a heavy tone.

"Qingyi, you must be extra careful during this time, and try not to go out alone at night."

"Because I heard that the young man who called himself 'Siam' had learned a lot of exercises, which was extremely weird and powerful. According to our speculation after a brief battle with him, I am afraid that even Murong Zhao, the leader of the previous and younger generation of our clan, may not be his opponent. ”