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Chapter 177



Chapter 177

Inside Tianshui Tower.

Ji Yun cornered Zhen Ya and the two looked at each other without speaking for a long time.

The servant Lao Wu was in the lobby on the first floor helping Bai Yi check the account book. From a distance he saw two grown men leaning against the fence on the second floor staring at each other.

Lao Wu narrowed his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"Old Five, what are you looking at?" asked the man in white, who was tortured by the tiny numbers in the account book. He frowned.

"Nothing, just looking at two mandarin ducks~"

"You're talking nonsense again!"

Bai Yi sighed deeply, tomorrow was the last day, but they were still just sitting here stupidly, and the people from the Gu Yao Sect were also constantly playing riddles.

It's really frustrating!

On the second floor, Ji Yun faced Zhen Ya, and his voice contained a hint of interrogation.

"Who are you? What did you say to the host that day?"

Zhenya was somewhat helpless, "I have to go out for something, if you want to ask me something, wait until I come back!"

"Are you in a hurry?" Ji Yun looked the other person up and down, then stood aside with his arms folded, blocking the cliff.

He sneered repeatedly and asked persistently, "You are new to the city. Who are your people here? What's the urgent matter?"

"Master Ji Yun, digging into the matter is not a good habit."

Ji Ya pushed Ji Yun aside expressionlessly and walked downstairs, saying as he walked: "I am a guest personally invited by the owner of the building, I hope you can understand."

Ji Yun's face instantly darkened and he punched the carved pillar!

After leaving Tianshui Tower, Zhenya headed straight to an abandoned farmyard with no one living in it in the southwest direction.

With the help of the light coming from the house next door, Zhenya slowly pushed open the heavy and damp wooden door.

"Godmother!" The smile on Ya'er's face deepened, and with the excitement of meeting someone after a long separation, "Ya'er is back to see you!"

Inside the door, the old woman in thick cotton clothes, who was sitting next to the millstone, stood up tremblingly with the help of the young man and looked towards the cliff at the door.

I can't remember how many years it has been since they last saw each other.

As a result, when the old woman heard Zhenya's call, she didn't react for a moment.

She subconsciously wanted to hide backwards, but was quickly approached by Zhenya, who held her hands tightly with dry hands like tree bark.

"Old lady."

The young man who had called her mother for many years suddenly changed his tone at this moment, and coaxed her gently and patiently: "The master is back, please take a good look!"

The old woman stared at the face in front of her for a long time, and finally recognized him.

"You're back! You're finally... back!"

She was as excited as a child, drooling all over. Her dim eyes burst into intense surprise and longing, "Are you cold? Have you eaten enough?"

Jinya's smile remained unchanged. He raised his hand and gently wiped away the hot tears from the corners of the old man's eyes with his slightly rough fingertips. Then, without any disgust, he used a handkerchief to carefully wipe the saliva from the corners of the other's mouth and collar.

"Ya'er is well fed and warmly dressed, don't worry, godmother," he comforted with a smile, then turned to the young man and said.

"Wenqing, take your godmother back to rest. We will have many more days together in the future."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and asked hurriedly: "Master, what about you?"

"I still have things to deal with, you guys go back first!"

The old woman didn't want to move. They had finally met and hadn't even said a few words yet, why were they going to separate again?

She is so old now, the less we see her, the less we see her.

She was reluctant to leave, fearing that if she went back tonight, she would never see him again.

The two of them persuaded her for a long time in the night wind, and she finally reluctantly followed Wen Qing out of the yard, looking back every few steps, and disappeared into the darkness with a look of reluctance on her face.

The old man's mental state is very bad. Sometimes he is clear-headed and sometimes confused. He even drools when he is emotional.

But judging from their attitude towards him, the old man is well taken care of.

When Zhenya was the only one left in the room, he whispered to a sturdy locust tree outside the courtyard gate.

"Come out, they're gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful figure slowly walked out from behind the locust tree.

"It's a pity that we didn't say goodbye properly last time." Zhenya said with a smile, as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for years, without any embarrassment at all for having his secret discovered.

When Lin Ruojin looks at the man in front of her now, she no longer regards him as her own "kind" as before.

She did not approach the cliff, but stopped not far away and asked softly, "When you were in Qingyun, you left me a farewell letter to say goodbye. Isn't that a good thing?"

"Of course not, Xiaojin, you were able to guess my intention based on the letter and the little tune I sang to you, and followed Wenqing here..."

"Can I assume that you have feelings for me?"

Lin Ruojin shook her head and directly refuted his guess.

"I have friendship with many people, but you are not one of them."

Ever since he took the initiative to leave Qingyun and hinted in letters that his identity was unusual, Lin Ruojin no longer considered him as one of her own.

She did all this just to go home with Lin Ruofan and save Baili Shun's life if possible.

From beginning to end, she never cared about the identity of the man in front of her or what big things he was going to do.

The light in Zhenya's eyes turned cold for a moment, but was quickly hidden by him.

To be honest, he didn't like this answer.

Lin Ruojin asked again: "But since you have hinted to me about your different background, it means that you want me to know it. Can you tell me now?"

She pointed with her slender white fingertips in the direction where the old woman and the young man left and asked, "What is your relationship with them? Who are you?"

Zunya: “…”

The night wind was strong and cold, causing Lin Ruojin's cheeks to hurt. The words she had just spoken were blown away by the wind, and a little bit of cold air penetrated her throat, choking Lin Ruojin and causing her to cough.

At this moment, a warm cloak was draped over Lin Ruojin.

"Be careful, the wind is strong." Zhenya gathered her cloak and wore only a thin black robe.

He leaned over and leaned close to Lin Ruojin's ear, his voice low and gentle, "Xiaojin, you don't need to be so wary of me. I know what you are thinking."

Lin Ruojin's heart skipped a beat. "You know?"

"Yes, I know, so I will...save Baili Shun!"

"I will find a perfect reason for him to kill Ji Yuheng. I will let him become the high and mighty master of Tianshui Tower again!"

He will definitely do this.

For myself and for Lin Ruojin.

"Aren't you curious about my true identity? Tomorrow, Xiaojin, you will know everything!"

The aura of Zhenya is overbearing, very similar to the pressure of Baili Shun, but not exactly the same.

The person in front of him had a deliberately aggressive aura, and as he got closer, Lin Ruojin actually had difficulty breathing.

She wanted to take off the cloak that belonged to the other person immediately, but her hands were held tightly by the man.

Lin Ruojin saw her hair out of the corner of her eye. Zhenya picked up a strand of her hair and held it in his palm, rubbing it gently.

Such ambiguous behavior made her even more uncomfortable.

It was as if in his eyes, I was already an easy prey, like a kitten or a puppy that he could tease.

From a woman's perspective, a man's desire is really hard to hide and is extremely clear.

Or maybe, now you just don't bother to hide it at all?

Just before Lin Ruojin was about to struggle free, Zhenya suddenly stopped.

"When I went to see Baili Shun a few days ago, he was suffering a lot."

Lin Ruojin: "...When a tiger falls into a dangerous situation, this kind of thing will naturally happen."

She was not surprised. If Baili Shun was doing well in the death row, there would be no need for her to worry about him here.

"There must be many people who want to use this last night to take revenge on him..."

"Xiao Jin, don't you want to go see him?"

Lin Ruojin closed his eyes, raised his hand to tear off his cloak, and handed it back to Zhenya.

She looked directly into the other person's eyes, confident of victory, and answered seriously: "As you wish, I will go."

She turned around and walked a few steps, then looked back again.

"Thank you. Tomorrow, I will be waiting for you outside the execution ground to save Baili Shun."

After saying that, Lin Ruojin turned around and left, heading straight towards the death row.


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