Chapter 93

After Ling Shen ordered, Lu Jiayan began to do it.

Lu Jiayan walked out of the secret base. Ling Shen leaned against the back of his chair. His hand unconsciously touched the cup of milk tea. He looked up slightly and looked at the ceiling.

The ice in the milk tea cup melts, and water drops are oozing out of the cup. Ling Shen feels cool in one hand.

A long time ago.

Ling Shen closed his eyes and began to flash the things of that year in his mind.

......

In the old house he moved to after he was ten years old, he lay in his room on the third floor and heard a girl's voice downstairs.

"I swear, I'm definitely a good child. I'm hardworking, not picky about food, honest, hygienic, polite, love learning, cheerful, unite with my classmates, respect my parents and be filial to my elders."

The little girl who looked only eight or nine years old came again. She climbed up the creeper and climbed up his room like the last time.

But this time, unfortunately, after stepping on the air and falling out of the second floor window, Sheng xialiang said such a sentence in the face of adult criticism.

She held up three fingers to swear, and her expression was sincere as if she were reciting the oath of a young pioneer.

Ling Shen, who was originally lying in the dark room, heard his words and thought of the little girl who broke into his room last time. He hesitated in bed, then stood up, walked to the window, stretched out his hand to open the opaque curtain and looked down through a small crack.

Sure enough, it was the little girl. She was standing in the yard. In front of her, it was the big sister whom grandpa found to take care of the food.

The little girl of seven or eight years old is in her embryonic form. Her face is still young with baby fat. She is like a doll made of ceramics. Her appearance is not exquisite.

She gave birth to a pair of peach eyes. She looked at the big sister standing in front of her. Her eyes were slightly drooping. With a pitiful expression, she could be said to be lovable.

The big sister standing in front of her was angry. After looking at her, she calmed down slowly.

The eldest sister sighed. She might think it's too stingy to argue with a child. In addition, the work here really exhausted her, so she didn't have the energy to worry about others.

She asked, "how did you climb over the fence and then climb upstairs?"

The little girl pointed to the tennis ball on the grass next to her and began to lie: "my ball was thrown in by someone else's prank. I wanted to come in and pick it up. When I heard a sound on it, I couldn't help climbing up..."

nonsense!

Sitting in the window on the third floor, he saw the tennis ball the day before.

But the big sister is usually only responsible for eating and cleaning the yard. Other people do this, but obviously, because Ling Shen is lazy, the cleaners are lazy, so they don't take away the tennis ball.

So in the face of the thousand year old lie, the big sister believed it.

There is a huge creeper on the wall of the villa, and there are wooden shelves next to it. It's not difficult to climb up.

The little girl drooped her eyes slightly. Her eyes looked like little deer spots. She was generally innocent. Rao was a big sister with a bad temper, and her temper disappeared by more than half.

When she just fell down, there was a lawn on the ground. The pain returned to pain, but fortunately, it didn't matter. It was just that the little girl's arm rubbed the skin. Now she was bleeding outward. On her white and thin arm, the wound looked particularly ferocious.

The little girl looked at the big sister for a while. The big sister glanced at the closed window on the third floor and sighed helplessly. Then she stretched out her hand to Sheng xialiang: "come in with me and I'll help you deal with the wound."

The little girl immediately showed a sweet smile and said, "thank you, big sister."

The independent villa looks like some years. The external walls are covered with creepers. There are big trees blocking the sun on the old streets inside and outside the yard. From the outside, the villa is like a castle imprisoned in fairy tales.

She didn't come to pick up the ball because it was thrown in!

Ling Shen watched the little girl follow her elder sister into his house, but Ling Shen was too lazy to care about the outside world. He drew the curtains and hid himself in the dark again.

In this urban area, many people are curious about the villa. Some people are talking about how there is a ferocious old witch with three heads and six arms hidden in the closed window on the third floor. Before, some naughty children were shouting outside the window, trying to lead out the people in the room.

But in the end, they often didn't lead Ling Shen out, but led out the vicious bodyguards in the house.

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