At this moment.

Sihai Hotel Presidential Suite.

The servant was packing his luggage for Nangong Mo and found a stack of unopened information on the desk: "Second Master, is this information destroyed or preserved?"

Nangong Mo was wearing a black silk pajamas, leaning lazily against the golden velvet imperial concubine couch, and his whole body exuded a gloomy evening mist.

He was watching the on-site survey map of the deep mountain cemetery sent by Master Wuming.

Hearing this, he said lazily: "Tear it apart and see what it is."

The servant carefully used a paper cutter to open the large envelope, and was a little surprised: "It's a female student's information... Xi Zuer, Donghai Class of Qingcheng Middle School's senior high school..."

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows and eyes were a little bit contemptuous.

"Huh, that little girl."

When something happened to Nangong Meng, his subordinates went to check Xi Zuer's information and submitted it, but he had no time to read it.

At this moment, I took it over and flipped it over.

The resume is ugly, it's a mess.

Just such a poor student, he beat Nangong Meng, the full-score academic master, to the point of being neither human nor ghost, and even knocked down his fifteen bodyguards?

Nangong Mo couldn't help but turn a few more pages.

Generally, for this kind of investigation data, the photos of the person involved will be attached to it.

However.

There is no photo of Xi Zuer’s information.

I even owe a license.

There is only one recent class photo that needs to be identified in the crowded heads of people in the whole photo.

Fortunately, everyone's name is printed behind the group photo, corresponding to the position of the head.

Nangong Mo turned over and found Xi Zuer's name, which was position c.

However.

When he flipped the photo again and confirmed Xi Zuer in position c, he found that there was no one in position c!

There was a seat out there, no one!

Nangong Mo's eyes became a little deeper, his long eyes narrowed, and a touch of meaning was raised on his lips: "Little girl, it's a bit interesting..."

His eyes swept over the three words "Xi Zuer".

The name was imprinted into his mind.

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Bai Fei has been very depressed recently.

Since Master Wuming said that he was in trouble and there was not much time left, he has been worried every day and cautious, and never go out until he could go out.

If the soldiers under Bo Gucheng need to see a doctor, they must come to his room and must not carry anything aggressive on them.

As for meals, people will also need to be sent in.

He could no longer go to the grave and jump around the grave like before, just as he had nothing to do, and watch the soldiers bury the pits.

He thought, as long as he didn't go out, he wouldn't encounter any disaster, right?

After enduring it day after day, he almost grew green hair when he didn't see the sun in the room. Finally, Bo Gucheng's hands came down to inform him: "Young Master Bai, the work here is over, you can evacuate."

Bai Fei cheered: "Ao!"

What's going on with a feeling of being released after being sentenced to jail?

He clearly brought precious medicinal materials and used his superb medical skills to support Bo Gucheng's career!

The soldier took his car to Qingcheng District.

Bai Fei originally planned to take a shower and shave her beard first, dressed up handsomely, and give Xi Zuer a surprise.

Unexpectedly, the soldier did not give him this opportunity at all: "Mr. Bai, Master Bo bought you a plane ticket. Please go back to the imperial capital immediately. Your parents miss you very much and hope you will be a filial son."

Bai Fei's face collapsed: "Bo Gucheng! You are sinister! You are cunning! You don't want me to see the little fairy and say it straight, you are so shameless to find this reason!"
Chapter completed!