The inside of the thermos bucket is heavy and not light at all.

After such a while, Bai Yanyan really didn't eat the food in the thermos bucket.

But in the same way, she is not as bad as she said, she still remembers to bring the thermos bucket out of the wall and skipping class, she still cherishes the family's heart for her.

"It's just too late to lose it, what's there to see." Speaking coldly, Bai Yanyan came over and snatched the thermos bucket from Xia Ling's hand.

She walked into the distance with the thermos bucket.

This time, it was Xia Ling's turn to look at Bai Yanyan's back.

Yellow-haired retro killer Matt, with a small black leather jacket covered with rivets and a metal skull, and wide ripped jeans underneath......

Xia Ling looked at it and couldn't help but silently take out his mobile phone from his pocket.

The youth photo of the future crime boss who killed Matt.

If she can survive the drug lord case in the near future, the photo must be valuable.

She will back up a lot of copies and sell them to Bai Yanyan at a high price in the future!

Ha, it's a good business when you think about it.

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Bai Yanyan skipped class, and Xia Ling didn't care about her.

Xia Ling found the electric yellow car he rode at the school gate and rode home on the electric yellow car.

This night, Bai Yanyan didn't come home.

Bai's mother made a lot of calls, but Bai Yanyan didn't answer.

Then the next morning, Xia Ling got up to help Bai Ma take out the garbage, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw a slightly tired face in front of the door.

Wearing a big mask, Bai Yanyan held the key, and was about to unlock the lock and enter the house.

"Early." Xia Ling greeted her.

"Hmm." Bai Yanyan answered, and passed by him.

The two staggered, Xia Ling looked at her beautiful side face of killing Matt, and could obviously smell a trace of formalin on Bai Yanyan's body.

Bai Yanyan went to the hospital last night? Still is...... She touched the corpse?

Xia Ling looked back at her.

Bai Yanyan seemed to be aware of his gaze, she paused in her footsteps, and continued to walk inside.

The first place Bai Yanyan went home was the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water came from inside, and it sounded like she was washing her hands.

Seeing her figure, Xia Ling retracted his gaze, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he turned around and walked out of the house.

At the moment after closing the door, Xia Ling heard Bai Mu's voice counting Bai Yanyan.

However, when Xia Ling came back from downstairs, the door of Bai Yanyan's bedroom was closed, and Bai Ma was cooking in the kitchen angrily.

Zhao Haoran has long been surprised by this scene.

Therefore, she quickly slipped into her room to prevent Bai Mu from venting her bitterness when she saw him.

Zhao Haoran's room is only separated by a wall from Bai Yanyan.

The bed for two people is also head-to-head.

Xia Ling stayed in the room for a while, was a little curious about Bai Yanyan, got up and approached the wall at the head of the bed, and did a particularly perverted thing relying on his keen hearing.

Keep your ears to the wall and listen to the next door.

"Host ......" called ghostly.

Xia Ling's heart jumped up suddenly, and he was frightened by Hi Hi.

Don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, isn't she a little sorry now, and the voice of hi hi sounded.

"What's the matter!" Xia Lingli remained calm.

Hi Hi: "I didn't expect you to be such a person, you have to know, you are a man now, you are sticking to the wall like this and listening to the movement, what do you want to do to an underage girl?" ”

was said by Hi Hi, Xia Ling seemed to have become a pervert like Matsushita Yan.

She sneered and asked rhetorically, "I have become the way I am now, what do you think I can do?" ”