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Ning Wanwan felt a thump in her heart.
""The Rise and Fall of the Xuan Dynasty"?"
"Yes, didn't I quarrel with my parents at that time? Then I went to your room to sleep. I saw your book at that time, so I picked it up and read it a few times."
"I saw that many of the pages in this book were torn out and the content was incomplete. I thought you didn't like it, so I didn't tell you at the time."
"Later I hid this book in an empty bottle on your bookshelf."
Ning Wanwan stood up.
"Hey? Why are you going?"
Ning Qianqian saw Ning Wanwan looking like she was about to leave at any moment, and felt helpless: "You're not planning to go back now, are you?"
Ning Wanwan turned to look at her: "Can't you?"
If Ning Rusong doesn't open the door for her, she can just kick the door in.
Ning Qianqian¡¯s thoughts coincided with Ning Wanwan¡¯s.
But she didn¡¯t want Ning Wanwan to go back and kick in the door at this time.
Ning Rusong and his wife felt like they were holding nothing good when they called them back before. At this time, Ning Wanwan went back and kicked the door, angering them and they didn't know what this couple could do.
"Didn't they ask us to go back last time? Wouldn't it be great if we went back to look for that book? By taking the initiative to go there now, aren't you letting Ning Rusong and the others know that we have needs?"
Ning Rusong has no other abilities, but he is quite good at catching people.
What if Ning Rusong doesn¡¯t let Ning Wanwan go home if she is noticed?
Ning Wanwan doesn¡¯t have this worry.
Even if the Ning family is protected by copper and iron walls, she can go in if she wants.
No one can stop her from entering a place.
"It's okay, I just need to get the things."
Ning Wanwan was about to leave after finishing speaking.
Ning Qianqian had no choice but to follow her: "You should be prepared at least. Are you going to steal something this late at night?"
"If it saves time to steal it, yes."
Ning Qianqian: ""
"But you have a scene to shoot tomorrow morning, and you haven't had any rest before."
"It doesn't matter."
The two of them had already reached the door while they were talking. Ning Qianqian knew that she couldn't stop Ning Wanwan tonight, so she took the car keys and planned to send Ning Wanwan there herself. At least she could still stay in Ning if something happened. For example, say a few words in front of Mr. and Mrs. Song.
Of course, that was not for the sake of Ning Rusong and his wife, but because Ning Qianqian was afraid that the couple would not know the seriousness and directly offend Ning Wanwan and be beaten to death.
She is the one who stands on Ning Wanwan¡¯s side to break up the fight.
The two people opened the door and were about to go out when they saw a car slowly drive in from the yard.
The car didn¡¯t have its headlights on, and I don¡¯t know if it was for fear of disturbing people or something else. It was like a hunter in the dark, approaching silently.
Ning Qianqian heard the sound of wheels grinding against the soil. Just as she was about to say something, Ning Wanwan covered her mouth. The two of them just stood in the darkness, their breathing soft and inaudible.
The car stopped at the gate, the door opened quietly, and the first thing to come out was a long leg.
The man stepped out the door and walked straight into the house without looking back.
The people who got off the car on the other side let out a tut when they saw this scene.
It was also this sound that made Ning Qianqian and Ning Qianqian recognize who this person was.
Song.
At this time, the Song Dynasty should be stabilizing the situation in Dasu with Xie Xiuye.
Ning Qianqian turned her head and planned to ask Ning Wanwan why these people were back now, but just by turning her head, Xie Xiuye ??noticed that in the darkness, the man was approaching quickly like a cheetah.
"it's me."
Ning Wanwan let go of Ning Qianqian and took the initiative to speak out. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com