Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Chapter 141 Cemetery

Wen Xiaowan stood up, waved away the breakfast in front of her, and said loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about, it was obviously Brother Hao..."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense, and the women's eyes all fell on her, full of vigilance and hostility.

Yang Xining quietly took Wen Xiaowan's hand and shook his head gently.

Although this village is full of women, middle-aged women are the majority.

Every middle-aged woman exudes not only the accumulation of years, but also a sense of power that cannot be ignored.

Especially those seemingly ordinary, rough, black hands with faintly visible calluses.

You can tell at first glance that he is a skilled practitioner with many years of experience.

Yang Xining knew very well that under such circumstances, revealing the truth of the "Orc-Mermaid Incident" would be tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

It will only make them more pressed and make the already tense situation even more difficult.

Her eyes turned to the breakfast on the table, which was seafood porridge.

Yang Xining couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

The next second, a deep baritone voice sounded: "Miss Hope, please enjoy your breakfast with confidence. This breakfast is absolutely safe."

Yang Xining raised the corners of his eyes slightly, it was Monet.

She nodded calmly.

The female village chief knocked on the table lightly, signaling Nai Xiang to serve Wen Xiaowan another serving of seafood porridge: "Ms. Wen, we understand your feelings, but we hope you will cooperate with the investigation."

At this time, the voice of Satan came into Yang Xining's mind.

"Little guy, you stay here first. I smell a big secret here."

secret?

Then, she turned to the female village chief and said calmly, "Village chief, we understand and respect your decision, and we are willing to fully cooperate with the investigation. But as you said, we are also anxious to clear up the misunderstanding as soon as possible and regain our freedom."

The female village chief nodded, with a sharp look in her eyes: "Very good, I appreciate your attitude. Don't worry, we won't detain you without reason. As long as the investigation is clear, we will naturally let you go. Now, please have your meal first. There will be two plainclothes policemen outside the door later, who will take your statements."

Yang Xining nodded slightly.

Lanling Chi also sat down without hesitation, and Yueyue began to eat the seafood porridge in front of her.

Wen Xiaowan was neither standing nor sitting.

She saw that except Yang Xining, no one else paid any attention to her.

She had never been treated like this before and felt a little aggrieved.

But unfortunately, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

I had no choice but to sit down and eat with tears in my eyes.

After the meal, two "plainclothes policemen" - actually the two people from the outside islands in disguise - began to take statements one by one.

During the process, Yang Xining and Lan Lingchi exchanged glances tacitly and did not reveal the identities of the two.

Yang Xining and others were sent back to the B&B.

Although they cannot leave, they can still move freely.

Yang Xining and Lan Lingchi sat side by side, and the TV was playing all kinds of shows from Country R.

Yueyue, on the other hand, snuggled up to Yang Xining's right side with a well-behaved look on her face.

Lan Lingchi tore open a bag of potato chips and handed it to Yang Xining.

"Hope, want some chips?"

Yang Xining took it without hesitation.

At the same time, she did not forget to pick up a few potato chips with her fingertips and hand them to Yueyue.

Yueyue looked at the food curiously and seemed a little hesitant.

She stared at the seemingly light yet novel piece of food, her heart filled with curiosity.

Finally, she mustered up the courage, brought the potato chip to her lips, and took a small bite.

Instantly, the unique crispness and deliciousness blossomed on her taste buds, making her involuntarily smile in surprise.

"Big sister, what is this? It's delicious. Yueyue has never eaten it before."

"If Yueyue likes it, big sister will give it to you."

After saying that, she gave the bag of potato chips in her hand to Yueyue and closed her eyes to take a nap.

Lanling Chi did not show any displeasure. He glanced sideways, his eyes lingering on Xiwang's beautiful profile.

She glanced again and saw the beautiful scene of Yueyue snuggling beside her and eating potato chips.

At this moment, he actually had the thought that it would be great if time could stop at this moment.

"I hope we look like a family of three."

These words came out almost immediately.

As soon as these words came out, Yueyue and Monet turned their heads almost at the same time and cast their gazes towards him.

There was a subtle awkwardness in the air.

Lanling Chi's handsome face instantly flushed.

Oops, I accidentally said what was in my heart.

The invisible Monet couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Master, be reserved! !

Yang Xining did not open his eyes, but smiled beautifully and murmured, "Lanling Chi, what are you thinking about?"

Wen Xiaowan seemed anxious and restless, pacing back and forth and looking out the window from time to time.

"Four days. We have been here for four whole days." She murmured to herself, revealing an indescribable depression in her tone. "If this continues, I will really go crazy."

She couldn't eat or sleep well here, and her mental state was getting worse and worse.

Lanling Chi glanced at her sideways, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

This woman is too noisy.

Yang Xining suddenly remembered Satan's words. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked down at Yueyue.

"Yueyue, do you know if there is anything else here that tourists can't go to?"

Yueyue thought for a moment and said, "Yes, there is a place here. I heard from my grandma that it is where the dead are buried."

"A place where the dead are buried?" Yang Xining frowned slightly, with a gleam in his eyes. "Isn't that a cemetery? But usually cemeteries don't have restrictions on tourists, unless there are some special stories or regulations there."

Yueyue nodded, with a hint of mystery in her eyes, "No, grandma said that place is very strange and we can't just go there casually. And sometimes we can see some... some unclean things."

"Unclean things?" Yang Xining and Lan Lingchi looked at each other, and a hint of vigilance arose in both of their hearts.

Lanling Chi has the ability to see ghosts and spirits, so he is naturally extremely sensitive to such things.

And because of Satan's reminder, Yang Xining developed a strong interest in the secrets hidden here.

As his mind raced, Yang Xining thought that since he was free anyway, he might as well go and take a look at that place.

“Yueyue, can you take us to see that place?”

Yueyue hesitated for a moment, obviously a little scared.

But seeing Yang Xining's gentle eyes, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, but you must promise not to tell others that I took you there."

"Of course, big sister promises." Yang Xining promised with a smile.