Chapter 972

"Ling Tian?"

I was stunned. There was a short circuit in my brain for a few seconds and said, "good afternoon. Have you had lunch?"

Ling Tian was probably confused and said, "I just ate..."

After about two seconds, Ling Tian first recovered and said, "do you know what I called you for?"

"I don't know." I shook my head.

Ling Tian took a deep breath and said, "something happened to Zheng Xuan dance. Do you know this?"

"Yes."

Ling Tian said: "what I'm most worried about has happened. The hatred in the virtual network has been led to reality. The reason why Zheng Xuanwu and Wang Junjie were killed is absolutely inseparable from their things in the game. Finally, someone extended their black hand from the virtual world to real life."

I asked, "Uncle Ling, do you know who did it?"

"I don't know!"

Ling Tian was very calm and said, "but no matter who did it, it will certainly surface in less than a week. When the old Zheng family heard that his daughter had an accident, he almost went crazy. He used all the manpower he could to track down the murderer, and he himself went to Nanjing."

"Oh, so..."

"No, you pack up your things and go back to Suzhou!"

"Go back to Suzhou?" I was slightly stunned: "why go back to Suzhou?"

Ling Tian snorted: "Zheng Xuanwu offended people in the game. Don't you XueYue? Those people can stretch their black hands to Zheng Xuanwu and have the courage to move others. I've asked Ling Xue and Ling Yue to go back to the studio villa for temporary residence. I can provide absolute safety protection there. I can't control it in Nanjing."

My heart moved. Ling Tian said that, which means he doesn't want to see me being provoked in reality?

"What about our three-year agreement?"

"The agreement?" Ling Tian said with a long breath. "Let's talk about the agreement later. Now we must ensure that you are all safe. You entrust Ganquan's dream to Wang Yu, and take Lin Xiang and Qin Yun back to the studio immediately."

I was extremely shocked. Ling Tian really knows everything about me.

I asked, "how long will it take to go back?"

"Why, I feel tired of the studio life and have no patience?" Ling Tian asked with a smile.

I quickly shook my head: "of course not. It's too late for me to be happy with Ling Xue every day. How can I get tired of it? I just can't let go of Ganquan's dream here."

"Don't worry, it's all right. Just go back to the studio and hurry up."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, I couldn't believe Ling Tian would change his mind, so I called Ling Xue. The result was confirmed. Ling Xue and Ling Yue have returned to the studio.

I didn't think so much anymore. I found Wang Yu and went upstairs after explaining everything.

Simply ate something and said to Qin Yun and Daohuaxiang, "clean up quickly. Let's go back to XueYue studio."

Qin Yun was surprised and asked, "what happened? Why did you suddenly go back to the studio?"

I talked about Hongling dance. The two mm went to pack their bags while exclaiming, and I thought hard. Who did it to Hongling dance and Wang Junjie?

To tell the truth, the moon god temple has been up and down, and many people have offended. If you want to be suspected, even I am suspected. For a while, I can't think of anything.

……

At more than 1 p.m., Qin Yun and Daohuaxiang left Nanjing in a car. When it was getting dark, we arrived in Suzhou. When we came to the villa group of XueYue studio, we only felt very kind, especially when we saw a beautiful figure coming up.

I quickly stopped the car, rushed out of the door, held Ling Xue in my arms and walked around the garden like a lantern.

At this time, another little beauty came out of the hall, looked at me and asked, "scholar, why are you holding your sister? In broad daylight..."

I was stunned. Look at mm in my arms. It seems that... I recognize the wrong person again!

Sure enough, Ling Yue in her arms blushed and whispered, "I just told you that the location of the garage has changed. I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic..."

The muscles on my face twitched a few times and put Ling Yue down awkwardly. Ling Xue smiled angrily and said, "well, haven't you eaten yet? We just ordered food and ate together."

Then Ling xuechong shouted in the hall, "summer, purple moon, come out to help sister Qin Yun and Xiangxiang move things!"

Soon, summer and the purple moon ran out like a whirlwind, one ordinary and one trembling.

After entering the hall, the rain was silent and I was cutting fruit plates. I looked very diligent, so I sighed: "I'm short of iced tea, hehe!"

"Who said that?"

A voice came from the kitchen. Iced tea came out with a plate of charred fried eggs and said with a smile: "boy, sister, I'm good at my craft. Come and have a taste!"

"Iced tea? When did you come?"

Iced tea put down the plate and smiled with her hands on her hips: "it's windy. You ask snow Beauty how windy my appearance is..."

Ling Xue chuckled: "at more than one o'clock in the afternoon, a civilian helicopter landed on the villa square. I thought it was a life-saving machine. I didn't expect iced tea to jump out of it."

"Tnnd, too capitalist." I expressed dissatisfaction.

Iced tea smiled: "don't complain, go upstairs quickly, put things away, and then come down to dinner."

"Yes."

Soon after, everything was arranged properly. Nine people in XueYue studio sat down around a round table. Ling Xue opened a bottle of red wine and said with a smile: "for the reorganization of XueYue, we must have a drink today!"

I said, "however, this is at the cost of the accident of the red silk dance. Do you all know this?"

Ling Xue nodded, sat down next to me and said, "I don't know what crazy guy did this! Wang Junjie died, his cervical spine was broken by a blunt instrument, and Hongling dance was sent to the hospital. There was no great harm to his body, but his whole mind was about to go crazy."

Ling Yue said: "it's a person who will go crazy when he meets this kind of thing, not to mention a girl in Hongling dance."

"I don't know who the murderer will be." I feel a little heavy.

Ling Yue frowned and said, "it is said that the murderer's residue taken out of Hongling dance's body has been identified. Taking this as a clue, I believe the truth will come out soon."

The purple moon asked blankly, "what is the residue in the red silk dance?"

The falling rain said silently, "Purple moon, red damask dance is strong - violent by several men in turn. You should understand what those are."

The purple moon blinked and asked: "* * *?"

"Well," I nodded.

Ling Yue took a deep breath and said, "after hearing the news, my father was frightened. At that time, he called me and asked me to take Xueer back to the studio. Alas..."

I stood up and looked around. Through the window glass, there were almost four black cars around the villa. Outside the car, several young people were smoking. It was very comfortable.

"Are they?" I asked.

"Well." Ling Yue nodded, "these are the people my father trusts most. I know several of them. One of them is the director of Security Department of Suzhou Bluestar company."

I smiled: "is it house arrest if we are like this now?"

"Not really." Ling Yue smiled: "you can take Xiaoxue shopping. No matter what you do, these tails are difficult to get rid of, but they are also difficult to be found. When they are air, it's good. Moreover, even if you are under house arrest, there are eight beauties with you. Don't you still wronged?"

I couldn't help laughing: "no, no, it's too late to be happy with you."

Iced tea smiled and suggested: "in that case, eat less today and don't eat breakfast tomorrow. Go to the buffet at noon? I'll cut the mutton leg to serve you?"

Summer and purple moon applauded at the same time, so they decided.

The iced tea sat down next to Daohuaxiang, stretched out its tall snow-white neck, looked at Daohuaxiang's chest, and said with a smile: "Xiangxiang really developed well in Nanjing these days. What a beautiful embryo..."

Daohuaxiang blushed and ignored the iced tea. The iced tea flirted with Qin Yun. She didn't want to find the wrong person. Qin Yun flirted with her instead. There was nothing missing from her face to her legs.

After dinner, we are not in a hurry to go online. In short, the speed of leveling is very slow now. The main upgrading depends on fighting stronghold war and national war. It is rare that XueYue studio gathered in the old place again today, so we sat down on the sofa in the hall and chatted.

"Do you want to close the curtains?" Qin Yun looked outside and said, "several people always feel uncomfortable watching."

Ling Xue immediately stood up and brushed the curtains of the French windows around her.

Holding a cup of hot coffee, I looked at several familiar mm around me. I was very happy, so I smiled and asked, "how are you these days?"

"Thanks to you, it's too good." the iced tea replied.

I put down the cup, then put my right leg on Ling Xue's leg and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, rub my legs for me. After driving for a long time, the function of walking upright is almost degraded..."

Ling Xue stared at me: "I really enjoy it. Why don't you help me rub my legs?"

"Good, good!"

I diligently put Ling Xue's long legs on my own legs, but found that Ling Xue was wearing a short skirt. There is no doubt that the spring light leaked out.

Suddenly, Ling Xue blushed and said, "you... You really dare!"

I was a little embarrassed: "that..."

"That what? That? Don't you want to help me massage?" Ling Xue swept her eyes and began to be invincible.

My heart was horizontal and I stretched out my hand to knead her plump and moderate long - legs. The little beauty was Xiafei's cheeks, closed her eyes and enjoyed it. There was almost no groan.

Iced tea shook her head: "this scene is really not suitable for children."

Ling Xue and I consciously stopped. Ling Yue opened her notebook and looked at the content on the website. Sure enough, the death of Wang Junjie and the experience of red Ling dance have spread, becoming another tragedy in Yueheng's game history after Lin Fan mistakenly killed Xu Fei.

The faces of the players on the forum were quite ugly. Many people applauded Wang Junjie's death. After the red Ling dance was turned J, there were still people scolding "bitch". Maybe we are really out of date. The jealousy and anger of human nature have gone deep into the bone marrow.

On the afternoon of the day of the crime, the super guild of the Moon Temple was dissolved, and a large number of elite players left the guild. Half an afternoon, the name of the Moon Temple had disappeared.

Gufen took the opportunity to attract players from the temple for nearly half a month. The rest were taken in by several guilds of soul returning robes and Qianqiu merit. XueYue didn't want anyone. The shadow insisted that others eat the rest, and we resolutely don't eat it. These people can betray Hongling dance today, and they can betray XueYue tomorrow.

Small changes have taken place in Baiyun city again. The demise of one force may be the prelude to the rise of another force.

……

At about eight o'clock, Ling Xue, Ling Yue, Qin Yun and iced tea were playing in a group. Four people fought against the landlord, but several cars came downstairs. The voices were very mixed.

"What's the matter?" I opened the curtains and looked down.

Ling Yue glanced and said, "scholar, go and open the door. It's from Bluestar company."

"Oh, what are they doing?"

"Move things. Oh, my God, it's my turn to be the landlord. I'm looking forward to it at last..."

Several mm were playing high, and I didn't bother. I went downstairs and opened the door. Several people in uniform came out of the car. It was really blue star's clothes.

In the transport vehicle, a group of people moved out computers, filing cabinets, desks, safes and other things from the inside, and then came in and asked Ling Yue, "president, where do you put them?"

Ling Yue touched the card and said, "the first room on the left downstairs. You can place it inside and see the specific layout."

"OK."

The crowd went down to the first floor and there was a crash.

I sat beside Ling Xue and looked at Ling Yue.

Ling Yue smiled and explained, "there's no way. I can only think of a compromise. From now on, the first floor will be my office area, and I'll work in the studio."

"Dizzy..."

The people were terrified. The tragedy of the red silk dance made everyone feel on pins and needles.

Ziyue peeled an orange orange, handed me half and said, "brother scholar, is Wang Junjie really dead?"

"Well, if the photos in the newspaper are not fake, indeed, Wang Junjie is dead." I lay on the sofa, stared at the ceiling and muttered, "life is really fragile. A living bastard is gone..."

Ling Yue nunuzui said, "it doesn't matter if people like Wang Junjie die 10000 times, but it's a pity for Zheng Xuanwu. What a good girl. She has to suffer so many grievances for Wang Junjie. I don't know if Zheng Xuanwu can cheer up after this..."

Ice tea said: "heart disease still needs heart medicine. Unless Zheng Xuanwu finds another Wang Junjie she loves deeply, she can only continue to sink."

Qin Yun smiled and said, "this is more difficult. You say, what does Zheng Xuan dance like about Wang Junjie?"

Iced tea glanced at Qin Yun and asked, "what do you like about scholars?"

Qin Yun hesitated and couldn't answer.

Iced tea smiled and said, "this is over. Do you need a reason to like a person? If you like a man, you must clearly like his handsome or demeanor. It's so boring. If you like a person, you like it without any reason."

"Maybe..."

Qin Yun looked at me secretly. I turned my eyes to Ling Xue, who was stealing Ling Yue's juice.

The night was peaceful.