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Seeing Xu Xuan slamming the door and leaving, Xia Shurong looked at the door in a dilemma, then at Yan Wanxi, and finally could only say: "Master, I'm really sorry. I didn't know she would be like this. I'm really sorry." live!"
"It doesn't matter." Yan Wanxi smiled at Xia Shurong. She also knew that it was not easy for him.
"Then, I'll take my leave first." Xia Shurong bowed to Yan Wanxi and retreated.
Suddenly, only Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo were left in the wing room.
Xing Zhimo looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid that the person has a background when you treat her like this?"
"What are you afraid of? Master Xing is here, right? Could she still arrest me?" Yan Wanxi said confidently and without any ambiguity.
Although Xing Zhimo knew that she was joking, he was still a little happy in his heart.
Yan Wanxi saw that he was smiling, so she changed the subject and said, "Did you just notice something wrong with that woman?"
Xing Zhimo shook his head and then nodded, because just now his attention was all on Yan Wanxi, but when the woman spoke, he took a look and said, "There seems to be something uncomfortable about her." breath."
"Well, there is a sinister aura lingering around her." Yan Wanxi said.
"Then, will something happen to her?" Xing Zhimo asked calmly.
Although he didn't like what the woman did just now, it was at least a life. It wouldn't be good if she died under his eyes.
"It's hard to say." Yan Wanxi rubbed her chin and bit her lip and said, "Her face was not exposed, and her face was not seen. And the sinister aura on her body should come from her face. superior."
"By the way, Mr. Xing, you can also read more of the books I gave you about face reading. I think it will be quite helpful for you to solve the case." Yan Wanxi didn't want to talk about that person, and that People have nothing to do with her.
"Well, okay." Seeing that it was getting late, Xing Zhimo also said goodbye and left.
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A few days later, Xia Shurong came to the door again.
This time, the person who came with him was not the woman in white from before, but a middle-aged man in rich clothes.
Yan Wanxi can tell at a glance that this person is extraordinary.
The man is heavenly and plump, with a sense of nobility all over his body. There is a hint of golden light between his eyebrows, and his jaw is round. At first glance, he is the descendant of a dragon.
It seems that it has a lot of background!
When Xia Shurong saw Yan Wanxi, he hurriedly said to the man, "Mr. Xu, this is Master Yan."
"Master Yan, you're polite." The man in the splendid suit's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he didn't have the aloofness at all.
Yan Wanxi also vaguely knew what they were here for. She looked at Xia Shurong with a smile and asked, "Mr. Xia, who is this?"
It was in the lobby of the soup cake shop, which was not a place to talk. Xia Shurong briefly introduced the two of them. The man in the rich clothes was named Xu, and Xia Shurong called him Mr. Xu.
The man in rich clothes nodded slightly towards Yan Wanxi and said, "To be honest, Master Yan, I came here this time to ask Master for help."
"Hmm? Then tell me, what's the matter?" Yan Wanxi raised her eyebrows and looked at the man. Seeing his respectful look, she was a little impressed by him.
The man in fine clothes told them their purpose of coming here.
"We are considered tourists passing by here, but for some reason, just two days after arriving here, the little girl has a small scar on her face. I want to ask the master to help solve it." (Remember the website address of this website.) £ºwww.hlnovel.com