70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

The yard was quiet, and no one came out to check.

Dalin and Binzi both exhaled and looked at each other.

Binzi winked at Dalin and raised his chin towards the wall.

Dalin understood.

He waved his hand, signaling Binzi to get out of the way.

Binzi retreated to the middle of the road and watched Dalin take a running start, exerting his strength and climbing up the wall.

"Ouch!"

As soon as Dalin set up on the wall, he let out a cry of pain. The sound was very clear in the night.

Binzi frowned and ran over quickly.

Dalin fell off the wall.

Under the moonlight, his palms were bloody and had several cuts.

Dalin gasped in pain.

But he managed to control it and lowered his voice: "Damn! There are glass particles on the wall, and I almost ruined my hand."

"Ouch, huh huh huh..."

Dalin kept blowing into his palms, trying to relieve the pain.

"What's going on? Didn't you see it during the day?"

"Yes! When I came here before, there was nothing on the wall. When did you do this?"

Dalin muttered and cursed.

Even though his palm was pricked, he didn't want to back down.

"Brother, what are we going to do?"

Binzi pressed against the door and listened attentively.

The people inside were probably too fast asleep to hear what happened just now.

He went back and forth twice on the road.

"Come here." Binzi waved to Dalin.

Dalin came over.

"See? You can get through here."

Looking in from the big iron gate here, there is a patch of low saplings inside.

The two courtyards share an inner wall.

Dalin said: "Brother, what do you mean, let's go through here?"

"Yes, you wrap your hands first."

Binzi took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Dalin.

Dalin himself has one.

He used two handkerchiefs to wrap his palms tightly.

The pain is less.

"go!"

Without saying anything more, the two quickly climbed over the wall and slipped to the corner door.

There is a small wooden door installed here, originally for the convenience of entry and exit. It is not complicated at all.

Dalin opened the door bolt with a light move of his dagger.

The two of them walked into Ji's yard with their waists bent.

Binzi pointed to the east chamber, and Dalin touched it.

The two separated.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past.

Binzi was startled and almost jumped up.

He stepped back and kicked a washbasin on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Boom!

Dalin turned back warily.

"What's going on?" he asked in a low voice, lowering his voice.

"Shh!"

Dalin gestured with his fingers to his lips, signaling Binzi to continue.

Binzi turned his head, put his ear against the window of the wing, and listened again and again.

He shook his head, "No one."

The two people arrived in front of the main house.

Binzi took out the cigarette from his arms and handed a small bamboo tube to Dalin.

puff.

The window paper was punctured, and a thin stream of white smoke floated up.

Dalin felt his shoulder being tapped.

He shook his body impatiently to indicate that he hadn't finished blowing yet.

When the cigarette was gone, he stuffed the small bamboo tube into his arms, then straightened up and looked to the side.

Huh?

Where is Brother Bin?

Dalin stared around the yard.

No.

Where did people go?

"Brother Bin..." Dalin called in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

No one answered.

There were more and more beads of sweat on Dalin's forehead.

Have you gone to the garden over there?

He walked towards the corner door and whispered as he walked, "Brother Bin, where have you gone? Please answer me."

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard a "crunch".

The corner door is closed.

Dalin was startled and froze, not daring to move.

After a long while, he walked back to the door.

I pushed twice but didn't push away.

Dalin took out the dagger and went to pry the door bolt again.

No matter how hard he tried this time, the door bolt wouldn't budge and he just couldn't open it.

Dalin was so anxious that he was sweating, and hot sweat flowed into his eyes, stinging him.

what's the situation?

As if he had hit something evil, Binzi was still missing.

Dalin collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

No, it’s too evil!

He had to go back and report it to his boss, and he couldn't involve himself in it.

Having made up his mind, Dalin jumped up from the ground and ran away.

He ran up the wall three or two times and disappeared.

Fan Jinxiu, dressed in black, opened the corner door.

She looked in the direction where Dalin disappeared, frowning in thought.

If she saw it right, the person who escaped just now was the person who followed her before.

What is the origin of these two people?

Why come to home?

Blowing smoke and trying to steal?

It doesn't seem that simple.

Ji Qingran and Lian Chongshan are not here, what should we do with the man in the room?

Fan Jinxiu regretted a little.

She should have left both of them behind just now and buried them in the ground as fertilizer.

……

Lian Chongshan came to school to find Ji Qingran.

His handsome yet sinister face, steady yet bohemian temperament, immediately caught the attention of the students.

Many people saw Lian Chongshan leaning against the wall with a cigarette behind his ear.

As soon as Ji Qingran came over, she saw several classmates standing not far away, whispering to each other.

It was lunch time, and there were more and more people in the canteen.

"Why did Principal Chang let you in?"

Lian Chongshan straightened up and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you remember that when you came to sign up, I came with you?"

"Uncle Chang knows me."

Lian Chongshan's tone was filled with pride.

uncle……

Fine.

"Have you eaten? Do you want to eat together in the cafeteria?"

Ji Qingran didn't know why Lian Chongshan came to school suddenly, but he always had to eat.

"Can you take the afternoon off?"

"What? Is something wrong?"

Lian Chongshan nodded, "Well, there's something going on at home."

Ji Qingran suddenly raised her head

"Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal."

Lian Chongshan smiled and said, "Go and ask for leave first. We'll talk about it later."

Teachers also eat in the cafeteria.

Ji Qingran found Qiao Zhengjie and said there was something going on at home.

Qiao Zhengjie made it right without saying a word.

The two people left the school under the curious eyes of all their classmates.

……

in the cafeteria.

Fu Qingqing was surrounded by classmates.

"Qingqing, tell me quickly, who is that person?"

"Is he Ji Qingran's boyfriend?"

"He is so handsome, and he looks like a perfect match for Ji Qingran!"

"Tch, what a perfect match!" a girl chirped, "He's too tall!"

Some people disagreed and immediately refuted her words.

Fu Qingqing thought in her mind.

After much deliberation, she felt that it was not that Lian Chongshan was too tall, but that Ji Qingran was a bit short. She seemed to be just over 1.6 meters.

The body is thin, the face is small, and she looks younger than herself, like a wronged cabbage.

Fu Qingqing's thoughts drifted further and further away.

If Lian Chongshan punched him, Ji Qingran might not even be able to fight back.

OMG!

Fu Qingqing covered her mouth.

This is how to do?

……

Lian Chongshan didn't know what happened last night until he returned home at noon.

Fan Jinxiu did not dare to go out to look for anyone, fearing that someone would come to her house while she was away.

Bai Xiuju and Ji Qinghuan can't deal with them!

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