madam is a squeamish

As soon as Xiaoyuzi and Buqing got off the phone, she heard the voice of Lotus Flower, "Miss Yuzi, here, there seems to be a letter!"

He took it and opened it, and saw the photos and content inside, all of which were photos of Ning Wushuang and Gu Xiaomu in the cafe.

Slightly frowned, "Since when did Wushuang get mixed up with Mindless?"

Intuition is not a good thing.

"Did the sender say anything to you?"

Lotus Crisp shook her head, "No, but the envelope seems to be used by Brother Gu Cheng before!"

Xiaoyouzi: This is to remind her to be careful of Ning Wushuang or Gu Xiaomu.

"This Gu Cheng is trying to cover up his words. Forget it, I'll go to Ning Wushuang's to have a look!" Xiao Youzi still cared about her, and didn't care too much.

Before Lotus Crisp had time to say anything, Xiaoyouzi went straight out.

Lotus Flower Crisp, "Then do you want to call a bodyguard?"

Her answer was a burst of loneliness.

I couldn't help feeling worried, and muttered, "Miss Yuzu won't suffer, right?"

Then he shook his head again, "No, no, Miss Youzi is the one who dares to use a gun!"

But then he hesitated again, "Yeah, but Miss Yuzi always lets Miss Ning do it, won't she have the heart to do it? Or should I ask someone for help?"

Lotus Crisp struggled for a long time, and finally trotted to make a phone call.

The house Ning Wushuang temporarily rented was in a mess, as if he had had a quarrel with someone.

No one could be found, and Xiaoyouzi was worried that something might happen to her, so she was planning to call the police.

When I went downstairs, I met Gu Xiaomu's maid.

"Miss Yuzi, go and see, our Fourth Miss is fighting with a sister named Mo.

Later, a few second aunts came out and arrested Miss Ning, and brought our lady with them.

What did you say, you want, I want you to send a letter, saying that you want to go to the ruined temple in the east of the city alone.

Otherwise, otherwise, we will kill that Miss Ning and our Miss. "

As he spoke, he suddenly fell to his knees, "Miss Yuzi, please save our Fourth Miss, if something happens to her, I won't be able to bear it and walk around!"

When Xiaoyouzi heard that Ning Wushuang was busy, she turned around and ran away immediately.

Even if she was desperate, she would save Ning Wushuang.

In her life, she has been very sorry for Ning Wushuang!

In the ruined temple, the little pomelo approached cautiously, seeing that the inside was pitch black and there was no movement at all.

He tentatively shouted, "Ning Wushuang!"

Found no sound.

Xiaoyuzi squeezed her empty hand, feeling a little annoyed that she didn't bring anything to take advantage of.

After thinking about it, he finally tore off a pair of gemstone brooches, straightened the needles, and held them tightly in his hands.

Tentatively walking in, "Wu Shuang, are you inside?"

Stretching out his hand and carefully pushing the door open, a sudden force hugged her and rolled to the side.

"careful!"

Familiar voice.

Xiaoyouzi raised her head, and through the moonlight, she could clearly see the figure protecting her in her arms.

"How did you come?"

Yi Buran's brows and eyes were full of coldness and sullenness.

"Don't come, watch you die?"

Xiaoyouzi got up with a guilty conscience, "I, I'm here to save Wushuang."

Bai Ze led someone in and rushed in, only to find that the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing.

Turn on the flashlight a few times, look around, and find that the soil has been passive.

After checking it, "Master, it seems that something like landmines and explosives has been stepped over, but someone has dug it away?"

Xiaoyouzi looked around, "Then Wushuang, she really has something to do, right?"

I saw a branch under the old lampstand.

It was Ning Wushuang's handwriting, "You come, I don't know whether to be happy or sad?"

In the dilapidated courtyard on the west side of the city, the second aunt took off her black robe and came in, "Are you sure that bitch will really be fooled?"

Ning Wushuang sat down, "As long as Second Auntie's explosives are powerful enough, there is nothing to worry about."