Her mission this time is to find a killer called flying bird and kill him to avenge her parents, but now she is just a little girl with only a little money.

And her little money is only a drop in the bucket in front of the real rich. The most important thing is that even if you have money, you can't get in touch with the real killer organization at all without contacts. Moreover, it's really difficult for her to accurately find the person called flying bird among so many killers.

Jiujiu also wants to practice martial arts first, but to use Xiaobai's words, it is a miracle that this body is too weak. If she wants to practice martial arts, she is afraid that if she doesn't practice martial arts well, her life will be gone first.

She needs to find moye in this world and awaken his feelings for himself. Therefore, she can't be impulsive.

Thinking of this, Jiujiu raised her hand and touched her wrist, which was wearing a silver bracelet. At the beginning, Jiujiu really thought that the bracelet was to help her feel the existence of Mo evil, but later found that the bracelet did not feel the existence of Mo evil, but shielded her perception of Mo evil.

In other words, the function of this bracelet is not to help her find moye, but to prevent her from finding moye.

Xiaobai said that she came here to awaken Mo Ye's feelings for her. Naturally, Mo ye loved her to death. If she blindly contributed, Mo ye would naturally become the one who only knew how to enjoy her feelings.

Therefore, Jiu Jiu and Mo ye must be emotional first. If Mo Ye has not been emotional, she can't find Mo ye in her life.

As the sun set, the light became dim, and the street lamps lit up one after another, dense orange circles on the oil parking road.

Jiujiu looked at the aperture not far away and silently hoped that the identity of Mo ye in the world could contact the circle of killers. Otherwise, she would not be able to complete the task.

Just as Jiujiu was reading, the light in front of her was suddenly blocked. As soon as Jiujiu looked up, she saw Meng Ke standing in front of her.

Meng Ke was still wearing a white shirt and stood in front of her with a smile: "what are you doing here?"

Jiujiu quickly stood up, looked at Meng Ke and said, "teacher Meng, why are you here? Don't you go to work?"

Meng Ke smiled: "I'm off the morning shift today. How about you? Why didn't you go to the study room today?"

Jiujiu drooped her eyes: "I have something to do today. I don't want to go."

Meng Ke looked down at Jiu Jiu, "aren't you happy?"

Jiujiu: "there is nothing to be happy about."

Meng Ke smiled and said, "aren't you happy to see me?"

Jiujiu raised her head and looked at Meng Ke strangely. She was half confused and half serious and said, "Mr. Meng, are you playing with me?"

Meng Ke smiled: "how do you know I don't like you?"

Jiujiu: "your eyes are telling me that you are lying."

When Meng Ke saw her, he would bring a little smile on his face, but those smiles didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. It was obviously a fake smile.

He said he liked it, but his breathing rate was not disordered at all. It was as natural as saying what to eat today. It can be seen that this sentence was just a casual remark.

Meng Ke knew that Jiu Jiu was very straightforward, but facing Jiu Jiu's bluntly again, Meng Ke instantly lost his smile and praised him sincerely: "you are really a different girl."

"Thank you. Can I go now?"

I don't want to get close to a hypocritical person at all.

Meng Ke stood behind Jiujiu, looked at Jiujiu's back and said, "I don't want to hurt you, I just hope you can believe me."

Jiujiu stopped: "what do you believe?"

"Believe me, I will never hurt you." Meng Ke looked at Jiujiu's back and said.

"What kind of harm?"

"Feelings, life, and life."

Jiujiu looked at Meng Ke, sneered and said to himself, "teacher Meng, do you think a person like me still has a life?"

Her parents were orphans. After her death, she had no relatives. She had no friends at school.

No one knows if he really died outside.

Jiujiu looks very beautiful, just like a red rose with dew in the morning. She is charming and moving, but her smile is extremely bitter, just like the bitterest Coptis chinensis, which is bitter to the bottom of her heart.

Meng Ke has seen countless people, happy and sad, sad and desperate, but he saw Jiujiu for the first time.

It seems that there is no difference between living and dead.

Meng Ke gently comforted: "you are still young."

"But my heart is old, Mr. Meng. People like me have no future."

Jiujiu's voice was very light, like a feather, but when it fell into Meng Ke's heart, it was like a thousand kilograms of boulders, which made his heart out of breath.

Meng Ke stepped up to Jiu Jiu, reached out and held Jiu Jiu's shoulder. In a tough tone, he announced, "if I say, what do you have?"

Jiujiu said with a smile, "just be happy."

Meng Ke opens his mouth and wants to say something to Jiu Jiu. Suddenly, his body freezes, hugs Jiu Jiu and moves aside. At the moment when they move away, there is an extra bullet mark where Jiu Jiu Jiu just stood.

Obviously, someone tried to kill Jiujiu just now.

The sudden change surprised Jiujiu into a cold sweat. The rapid sweating made Jiujiu's hands and feet cool quickly. It was autumn, but Jiujiu's body became as cold as ice.

Aware of Jiujiu's physical changes, Meng Ke stooped down and hugged a princess. Holding Jiujiu, he quickly went to the parking lot and drove away.

Meng Ke dresses up for millions, but his home unexpectedly lives in an old community 20 minutes away from the school.

Meng Ke swipes his card into the community, stops the car, bends down to take Jiujiu out, locks the car and walks towards the elevator.

Take the elevator to the 14th floor, get out of the elevator and open the door.

Meng Ke put Jiujiu on the sofa in the living room before turning on the light.

Long adapted to the darkness, Meng Ke suddenly turned on the light and stabbed Jiujiu's eyes.

Jiujiu narrowed her eyes and adapted to it for a long time before she opened her eyes bit by bit.

Just as Meng Ke likes to wear white shirts, the main tone of Meng Ke's house is white, and the lights illuminate the house as bright as day.

And let Jiujiu doubt that yes, the ceiling is densely covered with cameras.

This is a bright room, but it is also a room without any privacy.

Meng Ke, who went to the kitchen to prepare hot milk for Jiujiu, kept his expression unchanged when he saw Jiujiu looking at the camera on the ceiling. Like a good teacher who took care of his classmates, he stuffed the hot milk into Jiujiu's hand and said with concern: "drink while it's hot."