Quick travel contract task

Chapter 167 The Real World (1)

"So you came this time to hope that I would kill him?"

"This is the inevitable fate of every twin. If possible, I don't want to be like this, but I don't want you to die even more than him."

Bai Zirong closed his eyes, and tapped the handle of the chair with his right hand.

"I know, I have a sense of discretion in this matter."

"If you can't do it, then I will do it!"

"Don't bother, I know what to do."

Seeing Bai Zirong's calm performance from beginning to end, the lady was a little puzzled.

"...You didn't feel the slightest surprise from the beginning to the end? Could it be that you knew it a long time ago?"

Bai Zirong smiled and reminded, "Auntie, this is the first time you told me about this..."

"It also seems that I think too much, so you should be careful recently, if he also knows about this matter, he will definitely come to you."

Han Jingya, who passed through the water mirror, and the long-tailed bird with white feathers were standing beside a familiar street.

The people who came and went seemed to completely ignore the sudden appearance of the two people here and did not show any abnormality.

Tall buildings rose all around, and the dim street lamps cast a dim yellow light.

Cars and buses roared past one after another on the road.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are many small vendors with big umbrellas near the sidewalk.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Han Jingya turned around and ran towards the road she had walked countless times.

She arrived at the door of the room where she had been living in since birth, and stopped in her tracks.

A feeling of closeness to hometown lingers in Han Jingya's heart.

She stood in front of the door for a long time but did not move. The white-feathered long-tailed bird Xiu who was lying on top of her head asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Han Jingya looked at him with a mixed expression of anticipation and fear, swallowed her saliva and her voice trembled slightly, "I'm a little nervous and a little scared."

"Xiaoya?" A voice from behind suddenly sounded that she missed so much.

Two lines of fiery tears rolled down Han Jingya's cheeks. At this time, she completely lost her previous calm appearance.

Like a child, trying hard to hold back his choked voice.

She held her palm tightly with both hands, and even carved a crescent-shaped mark on her palm.

Glittering teardrops rolled in her eyes, dripped down her face, onto the corners of her mouth, her chest and the ground in front of her.

A pair of slightly rough hands with calluses on their fingertips patted her shoulders.

"What's the matter, why are you crying suddenly... Could it be that you were bullied? Turn around and let my sister see!"

Han Jingya felt that she was forcibly pulled over by her sister.

My sister wiped the tears on her face, and muttered, "What's wrong with my Xiaoya? Why did she suddenly start crying when she was so good? If you have any grievances, tell my sister, she will definitely help you stop crying. My Be darling, the originally pretty face has turned into a little tabby cat."

Han Jingya laughed at what her sister said, and threw herself into her arms. "How can you be so exaggerated? I'm fine, sister... I'm really fine, I just miss you very, very much."

The elder sister gently patted Han Jingya's head, "Silly girl, I know you are coming back today, but I bought your favorite pork belly, and I will cook your favorite braised pork later."

"Well," Han Jingya said as she took her sister's other free arm, "as long as it's cooked by my sister, no matter what it is, it's the best."

The elder sister scratched Han Jingya's nose and said coquettishly, "Damn you, when did your mouth become so sweet!"

(End of this chapter)