The ghost and thief held Xiaomi’s hand, shuddered, and slid down, staring at Li Juemin incredibly, the anger in his eyes gradually turned into a pool of stagnant water...
Suddenly picked up Mi Zai, slammed the door and left...
Xiao Mi Zai looked at the ghost and thief with empty eyes, and his voice was choked, "Master, I mean, is Mummy unsaved?"
The ghost and thief felt distressed, and his eyes were dark, "No, no, Master must be able to save her!"
However, it is not easy to break this formula in such a short period of time, and it is even more difficult to find Mi Xiaomi’s long-lost relatives...
In case, her relatives are no longer in the world...
The ghost thief closed his eyes vigorously, not daring to think further!
Ling Shaotian took Mi Xiaomi and galloped all the way on the road. The wind blew from the top of the sports car and set off his messy bangs, making his face paler...
"Mi Mi, where do you want to go?"
"..."
"Power..."
"..."
Ling Shaotian called her several times in a row, but she didn't get back to her senses, just staring at the scenery outside the window blankly, squinting...
The wind blew her temples, disturbed her wavy long hair, and covered up most of her face, but she became more and more beautiful...
That kind of lazy and casual beauty, coupled with those big, bright, but innocent eyes, seems more and more affectionate...
Ling Shaotian's heart was broken, and he began to blame himself!
If he wasn't so selfish that he wanted to keep her by his side and extracted her memory, she and Emperor Li Jue might have been happily together...
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, they can never go back, and he can't take back the wrong decision...
Suddenly stepped on the brakes, after the car rubbed violently with the ground, there was a creak, and Mi Xiaomi rushed forward due to inertia. /
Ling Shaotian stretched out his hand to protect her in his arms, but his hand hit the windshield...
Mi Xiaomi turned around so empty as if there was no soul, and fell on Ling Shaotian's body, surprised, "You, are you okay?"
She stretched out her hand to check his hand...
Ling Shaotian retracted his hand lightly, using the angle of dislocation to cover up the scratches on his arm, and he smiled, "What are you thinking, so fascinated?"
"Ah? No, no thought, where are we going next?" She pretended to smile easily.
Ling Shaotian's figure froze a bit, and he twitched the corners of his lips sullenly, "I also want to know, where do you want to go..."
Mi Xiaomi chuckled awkwardly, "I actually don't know..."
Ling Shaotian patted his hand on the steering wheel, tried to restrain his emotions, turned his face, and smiled so brightly at her...
"Why, let me decide?"
Mi Xiaomi nodded and left Li Juehuang, where she went, in fact, it didn’t make any difference to her...
As for Ling Shaotian, deep down in her heart, she always felt inexplicably that she owed him a lot. For the rest of the day, she should treat him as compensation...
Ling Shaotian turned the steering wheel and drove all the way to the outskirts, and drove straight on a mountain road...
He was thinking in his heart that if Emperor Li Jue can get the formula, then the one who developed the formula must be a ghost...
It should be the best choice to go to the villa where ghosts and thiefs once lived...