Think you can leave? It's not that easy!

  Xiao Hong was about to cry, "Ahh, my aunt..."

  "Tell me, who is Third Master?"

  Mò zhān thought it was Sān Shū Gōng who didn't trust her, so she asked Xiǎo Hóng to take care of her. However, Xiǎo Hóng called Sān Shū Gōng "Sān Yé" but addressed her as "Gū Niáng Niáng", which wasn't right, it was a mismatch in seniority.

  Xiao Hong was speechless. Mo Ze had already figured it out, "Third Master" must not be Third Uncle.

  "Nothing to say? Alright, I'll give you two options, choose one: Mo Xie or Mo Yan?"

  Mo Ye is "Young Master", and that's what Mian Chan was thinking, so she wanted to interrogate Xiao Hong. In the end, she couldn't bear the thought of Mo Ye really letting her go without any reaction, maybe he had something to do with Lu Yan, didn't have time to send her off, but still specially entrusted Xiao Hong to take care of her... then her heart would feel a little better.

  Moxi was not included in the options by Mo Xiu. It's not that I intentionally ignored Moxi, but Moxi's little appearance - it doesn't seem like someone who would be called "master".

  Unexpectedly, Xiaohong's face turned red again, "...yes, yes, Mo Chou and Mo San Ye."

  The cicada's cry is like a lingering sigh, "Don't worry?"

  When was Mo Xiang Shitai so charismatic? Isn't that another lump of tender flesh that he usually pinches and kneads?

  Xiao Hong nodded solemnly, "Who doesn't know that San Ye is the most resourceful and strategic of all, worthy of being called a military advisor!"

  Misty cicada calmed down, "Alright, he's Third Master then. Tell me, what did Mo Xiu ask you to guard against?"

  Ordinary people like Ping Tou are used to being ordinary, but Xiao Hong's sudden seriousness and loud shouting made Mochen feel uncomfortable. How did she become so important all of a sudden?

  Xiao Hong had no choice but to sit back down, looking dispirited. "Auntie said she was leaving, but it's not that easy, is it? How could those things let Auntie leave smoothly? Third Master made careful arrangements, and only then did he feel at ease letting Auntie set off today."

  The cicada's eyes widened in shock as it stared at Little Red.

  Xiao Hong finished speaking in one breath, but was met with a look from Meng Xiang. The self-esteem of the young and tender flesh was severely hurt, he blushed and stiffened his neck to find excuses for himself, "......It's said that this time, the lady should have died at Qingyan!"

  Moth-like, he suddenly became spirited, "Your meaning is that someone wants to stop me and not let me walk out of Qingyan alive?"

  Xiao Hong nodded.

  "Who is it?"

  Xiao Hong this time bit her lip tightly, with a look of "I'd rather die than say anything".

  "You won't say? Fine, I'll ask Mo Xiu myself!" Meng Yan hung up Xiaohong's phone and said, "I'll just tell him that you told me all these things!"

  It's clear that Xiaohong is just a "three nothings" in terms of her face, but her city is far inferior to those three. She can't even beat those three, let alone this one? Taking advantage of his shallow city, she'd better come up with more tricks!

  "Auntie, don't!" Xiaohong was indeed anxious. "Those who want to stop you or let you die halfway are not few! Not to mention those who want your soul, our family has had many grudges over the years, they all hope for your death!"

  "Really?"

  Her soul was not at peace, and she didn't believe the cicada's words; she just thought of the green ant. In the entire Qingyan ancient town, the only one she had offended was the green ant, but did the green ant have to want her life?

  "Stop it, you're going to end up with paranoia if you keep this up. It's getting dark, let's just go to sleep. The train will be leaving the mountain area soon, I don't believe all these things are really happening." Mo Yan tried to reassure herself, "Yeah, it's just my imagination running wild, thinking too much."

  The green train rumbled along, as if it might derail from the tracks at any moment. Mei Cai wanted to say she didn't believe Xiao Hong's words, but her emotions were still affected, and she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, getting up to walk to the window and gaze out at the dark, towering mountains outside.

  The train suddenly accelerated, and the originally slow-moving green skin car suddenly became like a runaway wild horse, rushing forward with a whistle! Mo Yan stood unsteadily, almost being thrown to the ground by inertia. The conductor's walkie-talkie came through with a panicked scream: "It's bad, there's another landslide on the mountain slope ahead!"

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  Thank you for the big flower from Lan, and also for the update.