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Chapter 447 Women are like flowers, flowers are like dreams

Chapter 447 Women are like flowers, flowers are like dreams (33)

Xia Junting glanced at the guard who was following him, and the guard immediately rushed downstairs.

After a while, he came back in a hurry, saluted Xia Junting, and said: "Commander, the brothers below are here to report, and the one who took away Wen Ya is an old man who is more than seven years old but has a strong hand."

"The third team has followed, but there is no news yet."

"Ah."

Xia Junting nodded and turned to everyone present, "Wen Ya's identity is currently in doubt. For everyone's safety, please leave the search to Xia. I will definitely bring her back."

"I……"

Before Le Baishi could say "I want to go with you too", she was stopped by Xia Junting directly.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed her head gently, and smiled softly: "You can't go, just wait here obediently for me to come back."

The old man Le, who was watching from the side, was full of displeasure again.

Le Baishi agreed, but after Xia Junting set off, she handed over the old man and the aftermath of the scene to Deputy Manager Qian, and quietly followed the gentle escape route of Ghost Power.

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An old man over seventy years old was pulling a rickshaw, with a woman in a hospital gown and a wide-brimmed hat sitting behind him, and quickly passed through the streets and alleys.

The common people looked sideways curiously, after all, this match looks really strange.

The rickshaw pulled to the other side of Dongnae City, and finally stopped in front of a surprisingly large house with a simple facade.

The woman suddenly looked up, staring at the golden plaque with the inscription "Xie's house" in a daze for a moment, then calmly jumped out of the rickshaw.

"Miss, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's get out of the city quickly, so as not to be found by the Le family!"

The ancient old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were so clear that they looked exactly like Xiao Lin.

"I only saw Yiwen once, and I will leave as soon as I see it, so I won't waste my time."

Wen Ya gritted her teeth, strode towards the gate of Xie's house, raised her hand after hesitating for a while, and finally knocked.

"Who?"

The door opened a gap, and a servant from Xie's family poked his head out, only to see a woman with a strange appearance and a pale face standing outside the door.

Even though it was broad daylight, the servant was quite frightened and asked tremblingly: "This, this lady, can you find..."

"I went to your young master and said I was..."

Wen Ya wanted to say her name, but she paused for a while, bit her lips and said, "Just tell him, 'Speaking quietly and wearing thin makeup', I think he will understand."

"Okay, please wait a moment, miss."

The boy closed the door, as if to announce, while Wen Ya sat directly on the steps of Xie's house, waiting anxiously.

Of course, Kobayashi was more disturbed than she was, and kept looking around, worried that the pursuers were approaching.

After a while, the door "squeaked" behind Wen Ya, she suddenly turned her head, only to see Xie Yiwen nodding slightly, standing in front of the door.

Wen Ya almost couldn't control her urge to go up to hug him, remembering his previous actions, she managed to regain some sense.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Xie Yiwen spoke coldly, as if there was only a strange woman in front of him.

"I……"

Wen Ya felt cold, and endured the pain to take off her hat, tightly clutching the brim of the hat, "I just want to know why you didn't save me that night."

She raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of dull pain and sorrow, "Do you know how painful I am these days?"

Xie Yiwen's body froze, he turned his face away, with a bit of determination in his tone.

"There's nothing to explain, you... let's go, we won't meet again in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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