Han Ling held Han Bao's arm affectionately, and acted coquettishly: "So, second brother, why did you move to live in my other courtyard?"

Her facial features are as exquisite as a porcelain doll, and her face carved in powder and jade is as beautiful as a landscape and a painting, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts flutter.

Han Bao looked at Han Ling, and for some reason, four words kept popping up in his mind: Since ancient times, beauty is so unlucky.

When Han Bao realized that he was making a tragic life for his dear sister, Han Bao was so shocked that his back was dripping with cold sweat.

He shook his head violently, getting rid of these inexplicable ideas from his mind.

But when his eyes met Han Ling's exquisite face again, Han Bao felt that it was not unreasonable for him to have such thoughts.

Sister Han Ling is so beautiful.

If it is said that Mummy's beauty is already extraordinary, she stands out from the crowd. Tong Bao's beauty is that of a lady named Biting, and that of Han Ling's is a fatal temptation.

Such a beauty, if it was ancient, would cause many wars.

Just when Han Bao deserted, Han Ling fixedly stared at Han Bao again with his round pupils.

"Second brother, what are you thinking?"

When Han Bao came back to his senses, he suddenly felt that he should treat his sister very sincerely. No matter which direction her life will go, loving her and loving her is always the most correct choice for her brother.

Han Bao suddenly hugged Han Ling's immature shoulders seriously, and said solemnly: "Sister, my brother lives in your other courtyard to protect you. There has been some unrest outside recently, and my brother is worried that someone will hurt our smart and beautiful girl. Lively and lovely sister."

There was a hint of doubt in Han Ling's eyes, she took Han Bao's hand and asked repeatedly: "Brother, what happened outside?"

"Your sister Jun Xinyue was sucked blood by a mysterious person." Han Bao's face was serious, but his eyes were fixed on Han Ling.

The meaningful worry in Han Ling's eyes could not escape Han Bao's eyes, and his intuition told Han Bao that Han Ling knew something inside.

"Sister Hanling, what happened recently is either near your other courtyard or near your school. It's hard for me not to connect that person with you. Sister, maybe he came for you. If you recently If you meet a mysterious person, you must tell me the mysterious things."

Han Ling thought of the mysterious man's words in his mind, he told her that no one in this world can be trusted.

Including people from the Zhan family.

But Han Ling couldn't distrust the Zhan family. If she really had any scruples about the Zhan family members, it must be a hidden worry in her heart. She was afraid that after her secret was revealed, the Zhan family would not be able to protect her safety.

The hidden worries in Han Ling's eyes were seen by Han Bao, who held Han Ling's immature shoulders excitedly, and said, "Sister, you have to trust Daddy and Brother unconditionally. Trust us, and we will protect you no matter what."

Han Ling suddenly laughed into a crescent moon, rolled into Han Bao's arms childishly and said coquettishly: "I knew that brother loves me the most."

Han Bao sighed weakly, Han Ling was unwilling to open his heart to him.

Tears welled up in Han Ling's eyes, she was absolutely unwilling to implicate such a cold treasure in Chicheng.

In the end, Han Bao begged for nothing to stay.

Except for Han Ling who knew the reason, the servants of the other courtyard only regarded Han Bao and Han Ling as brothers and sisters.

Han Bao lived in the other courtyard for a few days, but the other courtyard was peaceful. On the fourth day, Han Bao finally found some clues.

He was in the other courtyard, his activities during the day were normal, but his sleep time at night was full of strangeness.