After dinner, Sheng Moshu personally took Ning Yan to open the door of the villa.

The night was hazy.

Looking at the small courtyard filled with flowers and green plants outside the door and the cars parked not far away, Ning Yan was a little stunned.

"Is this? Just coming out?" She turned her head to look at the man beside her, not believing that the way out was so simple.

Sheng Moshu raised his eyebrows at her, "Of course I went out through the door, otherwise what do you think?"

Ning Yan's mouth twitched, "You deliberately misled me."

"how come."

"Stop quibbling, you are clearly misleading me on purpose!" The girl looked like a cat with a hairy fur. "There are so many formations in your villa that you can get hit by just stepping on them. Now tell me the exit is This door, you are lying!"

"I really didn't lie to you." Sheng Moshu suppressed a smile, "I just forgot to tell you."

Ning Yanqi's teeth were itching and she was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Just as she was about to walk towards the car and leave, she was stopped by the person behind her.

"What for?" Her tone and attitude were not good.

The man shook his phone, and Ning Yan murmured something in a low voice, walked back the way he came, and called out a series of numbers.

Sheng Moshu saved her number, added her WeChat account, and watched Ning Yan pass his friend application before finally letting her go.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car was set very low, and the soothing tunes of the car music made Ning Yan especially drowsy, and she had the urge to see through the world of mortals and become a monk.

What was even more outrageous was that in addition to her and Sheng Yi, there was an unexpected person in the car.

After seeing the scarred face sitting in the passenger seat, Ning Yan felt that her cerebellum shrank for a moment.

The other party obviously didn't expect that the person getting in the car would be her. He first glanced at her in the rearview mirror several times along the way. Then he couldn't help it anymore and finally turned around and stared at Ning Yan sitting in the back seat without blinking. blink.

Ning Yan's scalp was numb when he looked at her, and she stared back very strangely, "If you have something to say, just say it. It's scary to stare at me for a long time."

Scarface frowned, "Why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Ning Yan felt strange, "How did you recognize me?"

She wore a mask tightly that night and didn't take it off until she entered the interrogation room. Logically speaking, Scarface shouldn't know what she looked like.

But listening to the other party's tone, it was obvious that he wanted to catch up with her.

"Your eyes are easy to recognize." Scarface squinted his eyes to feel it, and suddenly looked at Ning Yan with a strange look.

"Why has your breath become so turbid in just a few days?"

Of course it's because of Fu Yu. Anyone who has a big ghost next to them all day would not have a normal aura, right?

Ning Yan's face didn't change, "Oh, I caught a few little devils and kept them for fun during my free time. I guess they got involved."

Although Scarface was confused, he didn't say anything else.

In their line of work, it’s not unusual to raise these things, but with such a change in their aura in just a few days, it’s not going to be too simple to raise something like this.

Scarface only thought that Ning Yan's "kid" was a modest statement. After all, he had personally experienced her strength last time. At that time, she suffered a big fall and almost lost her life.

"Why are you here too? Are you going to the ghost market too?" Ning Yan thought for a while and asked.

Scarface shook his head and nodded quickly, "Mr. Sheng asked me to escort you there. He said that there are many people in the ghost city, so I should protect you."

Ning Yan's expression was speechless.

He became more and more certain that Sheng Mo Shu did it on purpose. He knew clearly that there had been a dispute between her and Scarface, and still asked him to come over to see her off. This was clearly unkind.

"By the way, the soul-nourishing jade from last time..." Scarface asked tentatively.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ning Yan's defensive look.

Scarface was a little at a loss, "I'm not, I'm just asking. Last time I almost lost it in your hands for this thing, and we finally met today, can't I ask?"

Ning Yan just said "Oh", her face became less guarded, and she said calmly: "The Yusheng ink book was given to me."

"What?" Scarface was shocked.

Ning Yan was a little curious, "Did you mean to grab the jade from me before?"

"It was indeed Mr. Sheng who asked me to go and get it." Scarface nodded and was about to continue, but was interrupted by a violent cough from the driver's seat.

Sheng Yi's cough was much louder than when he was in the restaurant, and Scarface wisely closed his mouth and did not continue the topic.

"Hey, buddy, let's discuss something." Ning Yan stuck her head out from the back seat and looked at Sheng Yi in the driver's seat, "Can you turn off the air conditioner? My coat is so thin, I can't bear the cold compared to you. It’s quite cold.”

As she spoke, she rubbed her arms twice.

Sheng Yi glanced at her from the rearview mirror. His eyes, which were originally like a pool of stagnant water, became even more silent under the reflection of the dark night. Just when Ning Yan thought he was going to refuse, he turned off the air conditioner.

Ning Yan folded her arms and retracted into the back seat.

After a while, she patted Sheng Yi on the shoulder again, "Brother, can you turn off the music in your car? It's too bland, or you can change it to something more passionate."

Sheng Yi's expression seemed to be cursing.

Scarface was completely silent. One was Sheng Moshu's secretary, and the other was Ning Yan who somehow let Sheng Moshu give away the soul-nourishing jade. He couldn't afford to offend either of these two.

So he wisely chose to sit in the passenger seat and pretend to be dead, while eating melon in silence with his ears perked up.

"There is no other music." Sheng Yi's voice was stiff and cold, "Mr. Sheng's car is only allowed to play this kind of music."

Ning Yan thought of Sheng Mo Shu's strange disease that required him to keep his mood smooth and calm at all times, and suddenly he understood the existence of these music that made people see through the world of mortals.

"Oh, I won't change it then, just turn it off."

The music stopped abruptly.

There was silence in the small space, and Scarface felt like he was sitting on pins and needles feeling the constantly changing air pressure around him.

Ning Yan didn't take it seriously. He took out his phone and was about to play a few games when he saw a message sent by Sheng Moshu more than 10 minutes ago.

Calculating the time, it happened to be when she just got in the car.

[Sheng Mo Shu]: Have you seen someone?

This was obviously a question of her and Scarface.

Ning Yan curled her lips, not wanting to respond to the other party's bad taste, so she exited the WeChat interface and pretended that she didn't see it.

Before the game interface had finished loading, Sheng Yi, who had been silent, suddenly asked:

"Aren't you going to reply to Mr. Sheng's message?"

Ning Yan's hands shook, and she glanced at the mobile phone in her hand, and then at the distance where the driver was sitting.

"Where did you see that?!"

Sheng Yi said with a straight face: "With in-vehicle surveillance, 360 degrees without blind spots, from the moment you get in the car, all your little moves can't be hidden from me."

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