In the streets and alleys, Wu Mo stood holding Xue Bao.

"Did you see him here in the morning?" Wu Mo asked.

"That's right."

This is the alley across the street from the time of the accident in the morning.

Different from the bustle of the street market outside, this alley was very dilapidated, and Wu Mo stood here for a while, but no one passed by.

Wu Mo looked around.

This alley is all the way to the end, so to speak, it is the connecting road between the two markets, the distance is not too long, you can see the end at a glance, except for a few piles of garbage, this alley has almost no shelter.

It was here that Xue Bao saw the child in the morning.

If Wu Mo hadn't paid too much attention to it before she came, now that she was here, she had a little doubts.

This alley has no residents, to put it bluntly, it is just a dirty passageway.

That is to say, the child that Xue Bao saw was very similar to Xiang Xi, and ruled out the possibility of living here.

Wu Mo raised his head and looked across the street through the alleyway - this location was indeed the best place to observe them in the morning.

Is it a coincidence, or is someone really stalking her?

Xiang Xi ...... Is it really alive?

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In the private room of the Jintang Pavilion auction, Wu Mo sat quietly with Xue Bao in his arms.

After a while, the door of the private room was opened, and two men entered.

It was the old man who bought her pill yesterday and the person in charge of the auction.

"Little doll, I was in a hurry yesterday, I'm really embarrassed." As soon as An Lao entered the house, he apologized to Wu Mo.

Yesterday he swore that he would pay after the auction was over, but suddenly disappeared, like those who ran away on their debts.

Although there was a reason for the incident, An Lao was still a little ashamed.

"It doesn't matter." Wu Mo smiled politely and said gently, "Did Mr. bring any money?" ”

After the auction ended yesterday, An Lao was not there, and Wu Mo originally agreed with the principal to withdraw the money in a few days.

However, because of the temporary change of residence, King Jin's Mansion is far away from the auction, so Wu Mo wanted to take advantage of the time when he returned to the inn to pick up Wen Ze and Zi Fox this time, and came over to pick it up in advance, which would save him any more trouble.

After all, she wasn't going to go out again until the start of the game.

"Bring it."

Although Wu Mo's arrival was abrupt, but the money that should be given, An Lao has been carrying it with him since he went back last night to tidy it up, and now when he heard Wu Mo's words, he immediately took out a bag from the storage container.

Wu Mo was not surprised to see that An Lao had a storage device, after all, Jintang Pavilion was an auction, and there were so many rare treasures auctioned out, and the interior must also be a small cornucopia, and the core personnel of Jintang Pavilion would naturally be treated badly.

"According to the auction price, it should be a total of 50,000 lower-grade spirit stones. In order to facilitate Miss Yun's use, I replaced them with three top-grade spirit stones, one hundred top-grade spirit stones, and ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and Miss Yun can count them. An Lao said as he handed the bag to Wu Mo.

Although he said it smoothly, he didn't mention how painful it was in his heart.

He thought that the auction price would be speculated high, but he never thought that it would be so frustrating!

Originally, he was still going to be a little more generous, and when he checked out, he gave Wu Mo a little more than the auction price.

And yet now...... Just by giving enough money, he will almost cut off most of his property, okay!

However, the pain of the flesh is the pain of the flesh, and An Lao does not regret it.

He himself is an idiot, and he is willing to pay more for the things he loves, no matter how much he pays.

(End of chapter)