After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

"Opheus, it's cold outside, come in." It was Ye Xingchen who opened the door.

Seeing Ophelia hovering outside the door, he felt sympathetic.

And he also said just now that he wanted to be friends with her, so when he saw his friend getting cold from the wind, it was also what a friend should do.

"Okay." Ophelia entered the room.

The room didn't turn on the lights, and it looked gloomy, but there was no wind, so it was already good.

As soon as she opened her hand, a ball of light lit up in her hand, illuminating a corner of the room.

The doll parts hanging on the roof of the first floor looked too intrusive, and that Hua Ci was smiling, how could the things he liked be so perverted.

"Let's go." Ye Xingchen took her hand and led her to his room.

The floor of the room is covered with soft cushions and quilts and pillows, which can be regarded as a bed.

"You don't want me to sleep with you?"

"Yes." Ye Xingchen patted the place beside him.

Ophelia snorted softly and sat on the windowsill.

Sleeping together, he thought beautifully.

Ye Xingchen was not annoyed when she saw someone rejecting her request, she just got up and stuffed a blanket into her hands, went back to bed, lay down, and fell asleep.

Ophelia hugged her blanket, her face flushed.

She is the heart of a villain and the belly of a gentleman.

Jumping off the window sill lightly, she poked the man's cheek lightly, and it felt good.

"Sleep really fast."

It's only been a long time since I closed my eyes, and I can already hear a slight snoring.

She lay down beside him slowly, wrapping the blanket around her.

Ophelia woke up before the morning light fell on her eyelashes.

She heard the sound of someone knocking on the window outside the window, and then walked over, opened the window, just in time to see Claude coming.

"How did you come here?" She wondered.

Claude rubbed his forehead, "I was just worried that you would cause trouble if you couldn't finish the errand, so I came over to have a look."

"What can I do wrong?"

She is very smart, how could she make a mistake in such a small matter.

"Really?" Claude lowered his eyebrows and sneered, "What are you doing in the Eastern Peninsula? Laying on the floor with teenage children?"

Ophelia blushed immediately when she heard the words, "No, I'm just investigating those three outsiders."

"Three outsiders, what's the gain?"

"I think the four of them are quite..."

Ophelia immediately recalled it.

Zhuo Ruolian, Ye Xingchen, Song Mo, Fang Xing, four people.

Before going to the island, there were still three simple arithmetic problems.

"Find the problem?" Claude stared at her coldly.

"Found."

Song Mo was not among them before going to the island, and she had never seen them before, so she should not be a native of the Eastern Peninsula.

"There is one more Song Mo..." Ophelia knew something was wrong.

"One more? What's the situation?"

"It's that Song Mo, but it should be nothing." She didn't care much.

She saw that the couple didn't seem to have any bad intentions, and they shouldn't be the real culprits who killed the islanders.

"Not necessarily." Claude recalled, "Do you still remember the werewolf file you read before?"

Hundreds of years ago, there was a special immortal on the island, who looked just like ordinary people during the day, but would go berserk at night and ruthlessly devour the residents of the same island.

The guards at that time killed and wounded three captains, and only then did they capture the man.Because the traits of the murderer are similar to those of the werewolf who turned into a hungry wolf on the night of the full moon, the materials of this case are also called the werewolf file.

It was recorded in the dossier that the man's ability was extremely special, which perfectly concealed the man's ferocity.

"You mean, the murderer will hide his true face." Ophelia understood what he meant.

"Yeah, don't be fooled by appearances."

Claude reminded, "You were so confused before, I was just worried about you."

Ophelia waved her hand, a little disgusted with his overly caring at the moment.

"There's nothing special here, let's go back." She rolled away from the window.

As the first ray of sunlight fell in the morning, Fang Xing got up, put on his clothes, tidied his hair that was messed up like weeds, and after finishing washing, he knocked on the door of Song Mo's room.

The door of the room opened with a slight push, but no one was there.

The room was empty, the morning breeze shook the windows, it was quiet and peaceful but chilling.

Song Mo was gone.

Without any hesitation, he knocked on Huaci's room.

Huaci just glanced briefly, "He is alive, but he is gone."

"Are you sure?" Fang Xing began to check the scene.

"I can see it when she dies, and if she dies, she will definitely return to the person she is most familiar with."

Just like Huayan would be attached to the objects around him, the mysterious woman beside Ye Xingchen would always follow him. If Song Mo died, she should return to Fang Xing's side according to the principle of proximity.

"Say something auspicious." Zhuo Ruolian glared at him.

"To be alive is the greatest auspicious word." Fang Xing raised a hair.

Short brown hair, but the color and curly degree don't match his own, it should be left behind by the murderer who took the man away.

"Most people in the Eastern Peninsula have black hair. This hair caught in the window should belong to the islanders of the Western Peninsula." Fang Xing made a judgment.

"Ophelia?"

"It's not like her, she probably doesn't have such a brain." Fang Xing denied this judgment.

This person's personality is very straightforward. If she wanted to trouble Song Mo, she would have chosen to make a big fuss last night instead of taking him away quietly.

Hua Ci is speechless.

Your stupidity saved your life.

"The person should have been taken to the West Peninsula. Go to the mountain to find help, and then go directly to the West Peninsula to ask for help." Fang Xing made a simple plan.

"It's quite thoughtful." Hua Ci called her puppet sister over, "Let Erya go to the mountain to upload news, and we will go directly to the Western Peninsula. She can help people find us."

"Walk."

The four jumped out of the window, walked across the field ridge, and walked up the mountain.

On the way, Aunt Lian passed by with a hoe on her shoulders. Seeing the four of them walking in a hurry, she asked one more question.

"Why isn't Miss Song here?"

"She seems to have been kidnapped by the West Peninsula." Hua Ci was carrying a toolbox.

Hearing this, Aunt Lian turned around, "I'll go with you, anyway, it's raining today, so there's no need to be busy."

Passing through the fields along the way, everyone who was free today dropped their work and followed them to the west peninsula.

Western Peninsula, Inquisition Prison.

Song Mo opened his eyes.

There was a vague figure in front of her eyes, with white clothes and white hair, looking like a big snowman.

"Awake?" Jewell stared into her eyes.

He spoke English, which Song Mo could still understand.

"You are……"

"It's just an insignificant little person." He moved closer, "You really are a very special child as I imagined."

//Woke up early today to visit the grave, and when I came back, I fell asleep tired and dragged on