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    An Xinning ate a lot for dinner.

    She usually only eats half a bowl of rice, but tonight she ate one and a half bowls, and even bit the bullet and ate two pieces of fat.

    "Girl, eat slowly."

    Aunt Gu looked at her in surprise, "Why did you eat so much at once?"

    "Because the meal cooked by my aunt tonight is very delicious!"

    An Xinning gave a thumbs up, and when she needed to flatter her, she would not bat an eyelid, "The dishes are also very delicious. Auntie, even a three-star Michelin chef can't compare to you."

    "Ha ha."

    Although I don't understand what a Michelin three-star chef is, I am certainly happy to be praised.

    Aunt Gu pushed the plate in front of An Xinning, "Eat, eat more! You are too thin, you will be able to bear weight if you gain weight."

    An Xinning pretended not to hear the second part of her sentence, put down her chopsticks and giggled, "Ma'am, I'm full. If you don't mind, can I sleep with a few steamed buns? I'm afraid I'll wake up hungry in the middle of the night."

    She pointed to the steamed buns that Aunt Gu brought back from the market in the afternoon.

    "OK."

    Aunt Gu picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it, "You can eat as much as you want. As our daughter-in-law, if you don't eat anything else, you won't be hungry."

    "Thank you ma'am!"

    An Xinning picked up the steamed buns, walked back to the room in a hurry, and yawned a lot, "I'm sleepy, so I'll say good night to you first."¡ª¡ª

    The night is black and quiet.

    She has been lying flat on the bed and waited for two or three hours, until there was no movement outside, until she could faintly hear snoring.

    An Xinning sat up quickly, put on her shoes and clothes, then picked up a thin sheet and put it on her head like a silk scarf, covering half of her face.

    The temperature in the mountains is low at night, and she doesn't want to be frozen when she walks halfway.

    It only took a while to put all the dry food into the cloth bag and tie it to her body, and she was already fully armed.

    Like a cat, An Xinning walked to the door lightly and slowly, listening to the movement outside.

    People in this mountain go to bed early, it is estimated that it is only around ten o'clock, and it is already quiet.

    At ten o'clock, the nightlife of the city people starts to get excited.

    There was a sharp smile on the corner of An Xinning's lips, holding her breath, holding the doorknob with both hands, and slowly turning it open.

    There is a slight "click".

    The door, which was so rude during the day and didn't feel loud, suddenly made a loud noise. An Xinning was startled, stopped quickly, and listened for a few seconds.

    Very good, there is no reaction in the room.

    An Xinning raised her foot and walked out step by step.

    Until she walked out of the house and walked to the path in the village, the cool night wind blew the hem of her clothes, and the whole heart hanging in her throat slammed back to its original place.

    Looking back, she took one last look at the mountain village sleeping in the silence of the night, and she ran up the mountain as desperately as she could.

    Whether you can escape or not depends on tonight!¡ª¡ª

    Late at night, Bangkok.

    An Xinning had been missing for three days. Three rounds of carpet searches were carried out at the airport, and everyone who had talked with her was found out one by one, but there was no progress.

    Because, the man who spoke to her in the police room has not yet been found out.

    That person seemed to have evaporated from the world, no matter how many people were sent to look for it, there was no trace of him.

    In front of a floor-to-ceiling window, the stars hanging in the night are all men's sets.

    Huo Yan stood in front of the window calmly and handsomely with his hands in his pockets, looking down at the bright neon light under his eyes.

    He didn't know how long he had stood here, he only knew that his heart was tightly twisted, and his breathing was suffocating.

    In front of me is the scenery; in my mind is the shadow of An Xinning.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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