C6

Upon hearing Bai Lihua's words, the cold spring spirit's heart sank and her complexion changed.

Her mother had left this handkerchief for her and she had personally embroidered the lily on it. There were two pieces in total, and her mother had taken one away with her …

"Have you seen this handkerchief?" "Cold Spring Spirit grabbed Bai Lihua. She could feel her voice trembling." It's the same as mine. Where did you see it? Who's holding it? Do you remember her name? "

"Pain!" Bai Lihua was shocked by Leng Quan Ling's actions. She pulled her hand, wanting her to let go.

Looking at Bai Lihua's pained expression, the spirit of the cold spring realized that her actions were a bit too extreme. She was afraid that Bai Lihua would be frightened. She hurriedly let go of her hand, pulled up a smile, and asked again in a soft voice.

"Lihua, tell me, what else do you remember?"

"I think she used the name Mrs Liu by my mother's side. It's the same. There's even a word embroidered on it." Bai Lihua looked carefully and immediately remembered. She nodded with certainty.

Mrs Liu? Leng Quan Ling was stunned. Her mother's surname was Yin, could it be she had changed her surname?

However, what she said had a word embroidered on it, and this was completely true. There couldn't be such a coincidence. It was exactly the same handkerchief, and there were even words embroidered on it.

"Then do you remember what was embroidered on it?" The Cold Spring Spirit clenched her fists. She was so nervous that her hands were covered in sweat.

"Seems to be a …"

"What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a deep male voice interrupted Bai Lihua's words. In the next second, a pair of black military boots appeared in her line of sight. Although she didn't raise her head, she felt an indescribable cold assail her.

"Big brother, I fell." Without another word, Bai Lihua immediately stood up from the ground. She seemed to be afraid of Bai Tong, looking down at her wound without another word.

Bai Ran lowered his head to look at Bai Lihua's wound. He extended his hand and mercilessly tore off that handkerchief and threw it at Leng Quan Ling's face.

Bai Lihua had bled even more blood from the wound being pulled, but she still didn't dare to make a sound as she stood there with her head lowered.

Leng Quan Ling took back her precious handkerchief and looked coldly at the man before her. She gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart. To think that she treated her own little sister in such a manner; she was truly inhumane!

Bai Jiran's pair of sinister, bloodthirsty eyes were as frightening as bloodthirst. He reached out his hand to pull the Cold Spring Spirit's sleeve and walked over, as if he was dragging an item. He didn't care about the people behind him at all.

The cold spring spirit, as a weak girl, was simply unable to keep up with his pace. She staggered as he dragged her until she entered that dusty room.

With a flip of his hand, Xiao Bai threw the cold spring spirit to the ground. He then looked down coldly, his eyes filled with a bottomless chilliness.

"As some people have meticulously planned it out, I shall do as they say and see what they want from now on. As for you, you are only a pawn in this battle. Just stay put and don't make any moves. No matter what task Leng Yujiang gave you, I advise you to take care of yourself. Otherwise, killing you would be as easy as flipping my hand. "

Bai Jiran's entire body was emitting an aura that caused people to tremble. His every word was like a knife, viciously stabbing into the heart of the Cold Spring Spirit.

After saying so, Bai Jue turned and left, closing the door behind him.

Leng Quan Ling laid on the ground and turned her head to look at the door. She bit her lips until they were bleeding. Just one more step and she would be able to find out the whereabouts of that handkerchief, but she was ruined by this man!