"Who is she?" ran Bai asked solemnly because business matters.

"White!" the man said it all and spoke quickly. "I don't know her name. I'm just a little man in slum 42. Where do I know so much?"

"I only know that the words in her name are white, but I don't know her last name." the man can't wait to get rid of the suspicion and get rid of the relationship with the original owner, "and I don't know her at all, let alone familiar!"

"You said you were just a little person, you mean, that 'white' is not simple." listening to the man's words, dyed white smiled slowly, but her eyes were deep. She heard some information from this paragraph, but it was not too important.

The man paused. He probably didn't expect that dyed white would be so sharp. He had to say, "I really don't know. I don't even know where she came from or who she was, but she doesn't really look like a person from slum 42."

He used a very strange adjective, "that girl is like a rabbit. She is soft and has no attack power. She doesn't fit in with everything around her."

"Do you know how she died?" ran Bai asked slowly.

"I don't know that." the man was almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd face and hurriedly said: "her death has nothing to do with me! It's just that when I went to her house, she had already..."

It seemed that he thought of something very bad. The man looked a little strange and his face was not good-looking. He didn't say anything again, but the meaning was already very obvious.

"So, what are you going to do with her?" ran Bai hit the nail on the head.

Man: "

When he mentioned this topic, the man opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he was still terrified at the thought of the previous punishment.

Finally, unwilling to bite his teeth, he still couldn't resist the fear in his heart and whispered: "I just... Just look at her alone. There are few women in the slum. I just... Want to find her, stay with her and protect her. After all, I really like her."

"But who knows." the man smiled bitterly: "when I went in, it was already like that..."

He said it beautifully, but how many people can't understand the meaning inside and outside?

It's nothing more than an attempt to think ill of a beautiful woman.

If the original owner had been a little later, he might have met this scum.

Dyed white squinted lazily. Her long eyelashes fell on her eyelids and covered her eyes. She looked careless and had no emotion.

The man took a careful look at the girl in blood, swallowed a mouthful of water, and then said, "I really don't know anything else. I'm just an ordinary person. If you want to know anything, you can ask the overlord of No. 42... They have great power on No. 42 and have many people under their jurisdiction. Maybe they know something."

A man is right in saying such things as bringing disaster to the East.

Ranbai picked a delicate and beautiful eyebrow tip and condescended to look at the thin and gloomy man.

Just at a glance, he has taken back his eyes.

She confirmed that the man was true and didn't know anything. As for whether the words just now were true or false, who knows?

"Can I go now?" he asked tentatively.

"No," ranbai said calmly.

The man was worried, "I answered all the questions you want to ask. What else do you want?"