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Chapter 410 My sister is so good and cute 18

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    Qiao Yanran held her breath, quickly stretched her head back, and continued to put her ears to the corridor, focusing highly on trying to find some clues.

    However, there was no movement at all outside.

    Qiao Yanran was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting. She yawned twice, and some crystal tears filled her eyes.

    so sleepy.

    Seeing that it was almost dawn, there would probably be no results from what happened today. The day ahead was long, so she had better go back to sleep.

    When Qiao Yanran thought of this, she didn't feel too embarrassed for herself and left along the original path.

    After she reached the end of the corridor, she discovered that the entrance to the small temple was firmly blocked by steel bars. She pushed hard.

    The stone didn't move at all.

    Qiao Yanran punched the stone hard.

    The stone was so hard that Qiao Yanran¡¯s fist was swollen from the impact, but the stone did not move at all. After exploring the situation, she could only walk back.

    Planning to leave from the back mountain.

    Qiao Yanran had wonderful thoughts, but when she turned around, she found that the door in the corridor was also locked firmly. Her heart suddenly sank, and her face had a solemn expression.

    What is going on now? Her actions have been discovered?

    Qiao Yanran quickly calmed down and looked around carefully, quickly looking for the weak point of this corridor.

    "Stab¡ª¡ª"

    She held the long sword tightly in her hand and thrust it fiercely towards a certain location on the wall.

    The long sword was flicked, and Qiao Yanran felt a bit of pain at the tiger's mouth, and she could hardly hold the sword.

    Don¡¯t mention it, this reinforced concrete is quite strong.

    Qiao Yanran slashed with two swords again, cutting a big hole out of the corridor, and her petite body pulled away from the big hole.

    She circled the village several times to make sure no one was following her, and finally returned to the carpenter's house.

    Qiao Yanran took off her coat, got on the bed, and took the sleeping Mengmeng into her arms.

    Mengmeng smacked her lips, found a comfortable position in Qiao Yanran's arms, leaned over twice, and fell into a deep sleep.

    *

    *

    The next day.

    Qiao Yanran was awakened by loud sounds of sorrow and music.

    She yawned, sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and glanced at the electronic watch hanging on the wall, which showed the time at half past six.

    Qiao Yanran was very sleepy, so she lay down again, turned over, and continued to sleep.

    "Dong dong dong¡ª¡ª"

    There was a knock on the room door.

    After Yang Carpenter knocked on the door, he didn't wait for someone to open the door for him for a long time. He just opened the door and walked in, arriving at Qiao Yanran's bed.

    "Mengmeng, Qinglan?"

    Carpenter Yang gently patted Qiao Yanran on the shoulder.

    Qiao Yanran had just fallen asleep. She opened her eyes in a daze, yawned, and said, "Dad, what's wrong?"

    "Our neighbor died last night. Dad is going to help. The rice has been cooked and placed by the kang. You two will remember to get up and eat in a while. Do you understand?"

    "The neighbor is dead? That neighbor?"

    When Qiao Yanran heard this, she suddenly woke up and asked quickly.

    No wonder the sound of mourning and music this morning was so clear. It turned out that the neighbor was dead?

    "That's the family in front of us, Yang Baoliang. You have to call him uncle in terms of seniority. Okay, don't ask so much about your kid's family. Just remember to get up later."

    Carpenter Yang waved his hand, and after leaving, he helped to close the door to the room.

    Qiao Yanran looked at the electronic watch in front of her.

    Yang Baoliang is just thirty-eight years old today. Yesterday the two of them met at the entrance of the village. They were in great spirits, young and vigorous, and they picked up a basket of copper coins.

    How come he died after just one night?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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