[2] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 66.2 The Next Target

Sang Yuanyuan said: “Not really. There are always some people in the world who have very little desire for material things, have enough to eat and wear, and use the rest of their money to do good deeds and gain happiness from them. “

You Wuming laughed: “Silly fruit! That is called a sage.”

Sang Yuanyuan: “?”

He hugged her while smiling: “What do you think a sage must look like? Does one have to be offered to a temple to be a sage? No no no, there are sages everywhere. Maybe you and I will even be molded into golden sages’ bodies after thousands of years. “

Sang Yuanyuan: “……Why do I think you are scolding me.”

“My little fruit.” He looked at her with drooping eyes, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his lips. “I don’t even have enough time to love you, so how can I be willing to scold you?”

Sang Yuanyuan felt her heart skip a beat and her ears were hot. She hurriedly got out of his arms, pretending to be calm and said: “Just now, I heard some unusual clues. Would you like to listen?”

You Wuming squinted his eyes and looked at her with a smile like a fox’s.

She said: “There was a girl in this alley that went missing last year. Another little girl seems to have seen Teacher Mu give candy to the missing girl.”

You Wuming raised his eyebrows: “This is strange. Isn’t it very common for a good man to give candy to little children? How can people be concerned about it from last year to now? “

“So the little girl should have seen a very unusual scene.” Sang Yuanyuan said, “It’s a pity that she is still too young now. We won’t be able to get anything too even if we ask more questions.”

“Then you can only find it yourself.” With a turn of his hand, You Wuming draws out the big black sword behind him.

Sang Yuanyuan thought he was going to tear down this place.

Unexpectedly, You Wuming just politely poked and patted here and there with the tip and the back of the sword.

“Could there be something abnormal in this room?” Sang Yuanyuan asked, “Hasn’t the You Shadow Guard checked it out?”

He carelessly smiled: “First impressions are the strongest. They sympathize with the victim, so won’t go to check his past.”

Sang Yuanyuan thought for a moment, then suddenly nodded.

You Wuming is extremely thorough in seeing people and things.

Looking at his moving figure, she thought to herself that if Teacher Ming was still there, he should also be a master-level figure with both wisdom and strength. It’s really frustrating that such an expert also can’t escape the word ‘love’.

After another consideration, she thought of something and her scalp suddenly felt numb.

If she had been missing for several years, and rushed to kiss You Wuming when she reappeared again, how could he resist it? Putting herself in the same shoes, when Jiang Yanji plotted against Teacher Ming, he may not necessarily be without any vigilance at all, it’s just that……

When the thoughts turn here, her heart suddenly feels like being stabbed by a needle, stinging heavily.

“You Wuming!” she blurted out.

He turned around and saw that her eyes were faintly red, and there were tears swaying in her eyes.

His complexion changed drastically, he flew to her side, grabbed her by the shoulder, and held her in his arms.

“What happened?”

The killing intent overflowed from his eyes as he looked to the left and right.

“In my whole life, I don’t want to leave your side at all.” She said.

You Wuming was startled, then couldn’t help but laugh: “Little Mulberry……”

He heavily kissed her forehead with a ‘muachh’ sound. His eyes were full of excitement, and he even said in a light voice, “We are doing an investigation now. The love talk will have to wait until we are on the bed to be talked slowly.”

He took her in his arms and patted her twice, then let go of her and walked to the corner of the room.

She said: “But if something happened, I would rather you kill me than let others use my body to do something evil.”

You Wuming’s footstep stopped.

After a long while, he turned half of his handsome face sideways and said: “It won’t.”

After a moment of silence, he said: “I will lock it on the bed and wait for you to come back.”

Sang Yuanyuan: “……” She inexplicably felt ashamed but also moved.

He raised his hand and beckoned: “Come here.”

Sang Yuanyuan walked over slowly.

He pointed the tip of the sword at the wooden cabinet in the corner of the wall: “This is a hidden door.”

Sang Yuanyuan listened attentively and heard the dull and empty echo.

“Going in?”

He raised the sword and split the wooden cabinet in half.