Chapter 103: We Meet Again

At night, go back to your room.

Ruan Feiyue was still wet and sticky, she opened the zipper of her schoolbag, took out the coat inside, put it under the lamp, and watched it carefully.

Obviously, this is the man's coat.

Did he let the uncle give it to her?

Thinking of this, Ruan Feiyue's heart throbbed.

How can there be such a good looking man...

Precious and mysterious, people can't help but want to get close to him and fall for him.

She dared to say that all the men she had known in the past ten years were inferior to one of his fingers.

The more she thought about it, the more Ruan Feiyue's cheeks burned.

She shook her head to calm herself, reached for the hairdryer, and dried the clothes.

At this time, I felt something in my pocket.

She took it out to take a look.

It's a handkerchief.

Dark color, on closer inspection, there are delicate dark lines.

It fits the elegant temperament of that man.

Ruan Feiyue picked up the handkerchief and put it between her nose, and could smell a refreshing aroma, as if he was close at hand.

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At noon, the weather was overcast.

Yun Ci stepped on the mud.

She repeatedly determined the address on the mail.

This is the outskirts of the country, and everywhere is desolate, with only dead branches and thorns and vines.

The path that came was overgrown with vegetation, narrow and rotten, and it rained last night, making it even more muddy.

"Cloud speech?"

Turning his head, Gu Jingwen was behind him. He slipped his trousers and walked over with his legs crossed.

Yun Ci was a little surprised: "You also received an email?"

"Yeah." Gu Jingwen shook his phone, scolding in his mouth: "How can I pick this place where birds don't poop, cars can't get in, I almost fell a dog and eat shit."

Yun Ci glanced at him: "Let's go."

The two walked side by side.

Soon, he came to a dilapidated warehouse.

"It should be here, right?" Gu Jingwen stepped forward and pushed the iron gate

In an instant, several lines of sight came over.

The warehouse was empty and simple, with only one rectangular table, and five people were sitting in front of it.

Two of them, Yun Ci knew each other.

The Alliance of Reaper, who assassinated her not long ago.

When Lu Mingke and Yu Cang saw Yunci, their expressions changed at the same time.

"Fuck, it's not so unlucky, is it?"

They already had a deep-seated fear of this ruthless man.

Yun Ci showed no expression, walked in with Gu Jingwen, pulled out a chair and sat down, leaning lazily.

Yin Wan bit the lollipop, sat between Lu Mingke and Yu Cang, dangled her short legs, and asked quietly, "Is she that Yunci?"

Yu Cang snorted coldly, thinking that she stole his necklace and got angry.

It's really a narrow road.

Yin Wan was a little excited, she stretched her neck vigorously, and looked straight at Yun Ci. In her big, dripping eyes, the light of excitement jumped.

Seemingly aware of it, Yun Ci tilted his head and looked sideways.

Eyes collide.

Yin Wan immediately retracted her gaze, wrinkled her face, her mind was full of Yun Ci's cold eyes, and whispered, "Why do I think... her eyes are so familiar?"

Lu Mingke and Yu Cang also turned to look over.

Yun Ci leaned on the back of the chair, sitting a bit lazy, tilted his head, raised his eyebrows at them, and said casually: "It's a coincidence, we meet again."

Lu Mingke and Yu Cang's aura instantly collapsed, unable to say a word.

At this time, the warehouse door was pushed open again.

A shadowy figure walked in.

It was a woman, wearing an apricot windbreaker, slender and tall, with long hair like waves, which was pulled low behind her head. She stepped on high-heeled shoes, and the soles of her feet were gusty as she walked.