ty and place yet!A captivating coldness, a suffocating sense of oppression, emanated from Fu Mo Han's body, like an invisible hand tightly encircling Lin Jin Ran.When the trees dyed their leaves, Lin...Suddenly, Lin Jinran's eyes turned to the person who had just drunk the glass of milk. He suddenly stood up and ran toward the door.

Grabbing the doorknob, I pulled with all my might, but the door wouldn't budge.

The door was locked!

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!" Lin Jinran pounded on the door with his palm, shouting loudly, his heart pounding in his chest.

Why would the elders lock her up Could it be that she's someone sent by the Night Owl faction

Thinking of this possibility, she pulled on the door with even more force, but it didn't budge. Instead, her head felt even worse.

Letting go of the doorknob, Lin Jinran stumbled back a few steps and collapsed onto the bed, shaking her head vigorously.

Everything before my eyes gradually became blurred. How could this be She strained to lift her hand, forcefully pinching her arm, the pain stinging her, but it still couldn't alleviate the closed eye lids.

Going to be caught again.

"Clang." The word echoed in her mind as she collapsed onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Inside, silent and still.

"Click." A door creaked open, revealing a sliver of light. An eye peeked in cautiously.

After making sure the man had fainted, the old woman opened the door and hurried to the bed. Carefully, she lifted Lin Jinran's hair strands aside, seeing that his eyes were closed, confirming he was truly asleep.

He took out his phone from his pocket and started dialing under the light. After a while, the phone was answered, and the old woman said, "I found a person today, he looks pretty good, I've already knocked him out, come and take him away."

"Okay, I'll be there in a moment."

After a brief phone call, the old woman hung up and turned to leave the room, locking the door behind her.

She was about to take a rest when she saw her silly son, who didn't know when he had put on the suit that Lin Jinran had taken off, running happily towards the door.

The old woman hurried to chase after him, taking tiny steps. She chased all the way to the door, but her son had no idea where he had gone.

She hung her hands over her knees, feeling heartbroken about the garment. It should have fetched a few dollars, but now that her son had ruined it, she'd lost money.

I hope the woman in the house can sell more money.

The bodyguard searched the area but couldn't find Lin Jinyan. Ye Xiao sat in the car with a gloomy face, surrounded by an oppressive chill that made few bodyguards dare to approach him.

I've been searching for hours, and not a single person around here has seen Lin Jinran. Could she have really used earth escape

"Keep searching, dig three feet into the ground, you must find him for me!"

This area is sparsely populated. The barn owl doesn't believe Lin Jinran left without a trace, it must have missed something and failed to search somewhere!

As we were about to leave for the next location, a bodyguard in the distance dragged someone over and shouted, "Young Master Ye, we found him!"

The rest of the bodyguards, seeing this, hurriedly went to help the bodyguard. The bodyguard controlled the person, and everyone quickly recognized the reason why the bodyguard brought the person here.

He was wearing a ill-fitting suit, looking rather soiled. However, anyone who followed Ye Xiao could tell this suit was worn by Ye Xiao today!

The Night Owl strode towards the man, who was noticeably two heads shorter than him and seemed somewhat vacant. He asked in a deep voice, "How did you get this suit"

"Hee hee hee, eat, delicious." The filthy man all over held a bag of crumbled biscuits, grinned at the night owl with his mouth wide open.

The bodyguard who dragged him over awkwardly said, "Young Master Ye, I just asked him a lot of questions, he didn't know anything except eating."

Ye Xiao's eyes narrowed slowly, his suit hanging loosely on the man's body. Could it be that Lin Jinran had taken itamong the papers on the tableHe reached out and carefully turned over the files on Fu Mo Han's desk, but didn't see a note after flipping through them all.She was getting a little anxious, wondering w...