Dark Angel's Revenge

142. Lost memory⑩

"Wow~~~ Mu, your home is so beautiful! If only I had such a beautiful home."

Ming Simu looked at Xia Yuxin and smiled softly, "From now on, my home will be your home."

"Hehe! That's great!"

"Mu'er, who's here?" Father Ming came out of the room, the necklace around his neck was particularly dazzling.

"It's my daughter...my classmate, Xia Yuxin."

"Sit down!" Father Ming said to Xia Yuxin.

"Thank you uncle!"

"Xin'er, what would you like to drink?"

"I'd like to drink coffee, but I prefer freshly brewed."

"Well, I'll cook for you, father, what do you want to drink?"

"coffee"

"Yeah" (Sakura: Young Master Ming makes coffee himself, what an anecdote!)

After Simu Ming left, Xia Yuxin stared at the necklace on Father Ming's neck, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Cough cough" as if he noticed that Xia Yuxin was staring at the necklace around his neck, Father Ming coughed twice on purpose, picked up a newspaper, and blocked the necklace and half of his face.

"Uncle, your necklace is so beautiful!"

"Uh...hehe!" Father Ming smiled awkwardly.

"It must have been very difficult to get it!" It seemed to be asking Father Ming, and it seemed to be asking himself, "This necklace of uncle is very similar to that necklace!"

"Which... Which necklace... Which necklace is it similar to?" Hearing Xia Yuxin's words, Father Ming's voice became a little trembling.

He didn't answer Father Ming, but continued her words, "It's bad behavior to take other people's things without permission!"

"What?" Hearing these words, Father Ming's face turned pale instantly.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or... are you scared?"

"You... you... who are you?" Xia Yuxin smiled mysteriously, "Uncle, don't you know who I am? Didn't Mu introduce himself to me when I came here?! Uncle, did you forget? Uncle's memory is really bad!"

"You... you... you are... the person sent by the 'soul'?!"

"What soul? Is it the mysterious base where killers are trained? How could I be sent by 'soul'? I'm only 13 years old. Uncle, do you... Do you doubt that I'm sent by soul? Uncle, you Suspicion is really... Uncle, are you feeling unwell today, or you should go and rest for a while."

"No...no need, I...I'm fine!"

"But, uncle, you... ok! You don't want to go to rest, we can sit here and chat for a while! What do you think, uncle."

"Uh-huh"

"Coffee is here, by the way, Xin'er, what were you talking about just now? It sounds so lively."

"What did you hear?" Father Ming was a little agitated.

"I didn't hear anything, I just heard the voice of talking, but I didn't hear what you said clearly!"

"That's fine, that's fine."

Xia Yuxin picked up the coffee and sneered, the cup blocked Xia Yuxin's sneer, it looked like she was drinking coffee.

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