In chapter 218, Han Juanjuan is missing
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Han Zijun glanced at Han's mother behind him, and when he saw him like this, he also felt a little uncomfortable.
He seems to be interested in this sister, but in fact, he doesn't know a lot of things.
I used to think that I was the brother who doted on my sister more.
Now I feel like a scumbag.
My sister didn't know that something so big had happened, what else could she do?
He sighed and could only continue to knock patiently on the door.
"Juanjuan come out for some dinner, how about I take you to the Internet café in a while? Haven't you always wanted to go?"
When Mother Han heard this, she glared at Han Zijun inappropriately, thinking about Juanjuan inside, and said softly with a choked voice.
"Well, as long as Juanjuan eats, her mother agrees to go wherever she wants."
In the middle of the night, the ancient clock hanging on the wall of the hallway was ticking.
In the silent corridor, except for the sound of the bell, even breathing could not be heard.
"Goo, goo."
Half an hour later, the old clock was ringing, but there was still no sound in the room.
At this time, Han Zijun's mobile phone rang a prompt tone.
He handed the tray to Han's mother, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and his face instantly became ugly.
When Lingzhi arrived at the Han family, the Han family was full of relatives, and Aunt Zhang downstairs looked at Lingzhi and looked behind her with some confusion.
Lingzhi's appearance at this time, she had never seen it.
Lingzhi smiled and nodded gently at her, "Aunt Zhang, my sister cultivates in the Mountain Temple, so she asked me to come." ”
"My name is Lingling."
[Okay, now speak, the big radish face is not red or white. 】
Lingzhi ignored this broken-mouthed guy.
Under the leadership of Aunt Zhang, I went up to the second floor.
The hallway lights on the second floor are as bright as day.
As soon as Lingzhi went upstairs, he saw the open door in Han Juanjuan's house.
Han's mother sat on the ground, crying sadly, and kept hammering the pink carpet.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, she's so sad, and I said what she did! If something happens to her, how can I live! ”
Han Zijun sat on the bed, biting his lip tightly, clutching a note in his hand, comforting Han's mother.
"The other party wants Lingzhi to save people, then Juanjuan must be fine, don't worry, Lingzhi will definitely save Juanjuan."
Lingzhi stood around the corner of the hallway, listening to the conversation inside, the corners of his lips pursed tightly.
After a pause, he stepped back onto the pink carpet.
"Has Han Juanjuan been taken away?"
The voice of this body is different from her own, her voice is calm and calm, even if it is a little soft, it is only when she is coquettish and playful.
The body of this original body is different, the appearance is like a bullying little white rabbit, so beautiful that it wants people to hold it in the palm of his hand, and the voice is like a spring wind blowing through his heart.
Soft and glutinous, nice to listen to and not greasy.
The two people in the room looked up at the same time when they heard the unfamiliar voice, and only saw a woman wearing pure white Hanfu, her eyebrows were picturesque, and the end of her eyes was red, more like a beautiful little white rabbit.
"You are?"
Han Zijun looked at the person in front of him and suddenly felt a little familiar.
"I am Lingzhi's younger sister, Lingling, my sister was injured and recuperated in the Mountain Temple, she instructed me to come and find Han Juanjuan."
Mother Han looked at the person who looked like a fairy daughter in front of her, and couldn't help sobbing, "Please, please fairy, you must find my daughter, she is so old, she hasn't enjoyed a few days of blessings." ”
The corners of Lingzhi's lips twitched.
[The charm of this appearance is really great, I used to look like a big pants, no one believes in my ability, and I have never been called a fairy, they are all masters. 】
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[It's just that I wore a dress, and my direct identity was doubled. 】
The system heard her showing off.
[What are you doing, this body is not yours, you are usually sloppy and don't even look like a woman, and you blame others for not believing you. 】
Lingzhi didn't pay attention to him, took the note handed over by Han Zijun and looked at it a few times, and raised his eyebrows.
[It's okay to always write me a note, and I don't practice this word. 】
This is Chen Chunan's handwriting, it sounds like a dragon flying and a phoenix dances, and what is unpleasant is that a spider crawls on the ground.
She casually tucked the note into her sleeve, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Han Zijun's obviously abnormal expression.
"Anything else?"
Lingzhi asked suspiciously.
Han Zijun's face turned red like a monkey's buttocks, but he also knew that now was not the time to talk about old love, so he shook his head.
"It's nothing important, you go first, it's not too late to come back."
Lingzhi pursed his lips and left the Han family.
[Eh, it's really so beautiful, and it provokes a young man to fall in love. 】
[You're thinking about fart. 】
Lingzhi came out of Han Zijun's house and teleported to the top floor of the university.
The top floor is no different from the old days, and it's hard to imagine that there were ten kids jumping here at the same time last night.
In the dark, look down from mid-air.
The top floor of this university is like a giant mouth of the abyss, trying to swallow everything on this campus.
Lingzhi stands in the center of the rooftop.
A gust of wind blew through her hair.
The hem of the garment fluttered with it.
Chen Chunan stood opposite her, looking at the Lingzhi lucidum in front of her, which was very different from before, but with a breath, and sneered.
"What, the tuba is wasted, do you want to practice again with the trumpet? Still wearing such clothes, do you really think you are a fairy wind bone? ”
A small red dot in the darkness flashed its own light.
Lingzhi glanced at it, and the corners of his lips curled with a touch of sarcasm.
"Chen Chunan, apart from threatening and framing people, what else will you do? I'm a dad and I'm ashamed of you. ”
Lingzhi didn't care about the camera at all, and glanced at Han Juanjuan, who was pressed by Chen Chunan on the edge of the rooftop, and was only about to fall.
A gentle smile hung on her lips.
A blue light passed by Chen Chunan's side at his fingertips.
Han Juanjuan's eyes gradually bloomed.
"Little sister, don't be afraid, I'm Lingzhi's sister, and I'm here to save you, do you believe me?"
Han Juanjuan's originally red and swollen eyes were overflowing with tears, and although she couldn't speak, she kept nodding her head vigorously.
"Are you supposed to be dead?"
Chen Chunan looked at Lingzhi's actions, annoyed in his heart, and then reversed black and white.
"You want to control her from jumping off the building again, don't you? I'm telling you, as long as I'm in the day, it's impossible for you to have a chance to hurt these children. ”
The corners of Lingzhi's lips still have a smile like a spring breeze. In comparison, Chen Chunan is set off like a big villain.
And he still pressed Han Juanjuan to death, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a good person.
"You can say whatever you want, I won't allow you to continue to make trouble in the world."
The two of them insisted on their own words, and they tried their best to maintain their righteous image in front of the camera.
Chen Chunan's brows furrowed, and he glanced at the camera that was still working, and the strength of his subordinates loosened a little.
At this moment, Lingzhi suddenly appeared from the side and pushed Chen Chunan off the roof.