Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

When they reached the Naihe Bridge, Di Ting wagged his tail and said, "I'll take you here, my idol. Remember to miss Di Ting~"

Yin Qiaomu rubbed his head and said, "Okay, go back soon."

On one side of the Naihe Bridge, the woman was stirring something back and forth in front of a big pot.

"Poor quality Meng Po soup..." Yin Qiumu muttered as he crossed the bridge. It was obvious that he was still thinking about the fact that he would still carry his memories with him when he was reincarnated.

After exiting the bronze gate, I took a shortcut with my brother and soon reached the snow-capped mountains outside.

Fortunately, I brought a set of clothes with me when I came here, otherwise I would have been frozen to death in the icy and snowy weather.

There are a few more circles of fur on the edges of Yu'an's moon-white robe, which makes it look warmer. In fact, he has spiritual power to protect himself. Although spiritual power cannot be used in the mortal world, it can still be used as a protective barrier.

When they arrived at the airport, Yin Qiumu sent a message to Jie Yuchen. There was nothing he could do as he didn't want to reveal the news that he had already been released.

"My dear brother, I need to take a flight. It's a bit troublesome to forge an ID card. Please arrange for a few insiders to get through. I'm at xxxx airport and have booked the latest flight."

Yin Qiaomu held his phone and sent a message to Wu Sanxing, "The plan has begun. I agree to join."

"Little brother!" Yin Qiaomu handed him a mobile phone. "You need to go to Tamutu. There is something there. You need to send it to Wuxie Wusansheng and Qiu Dekao separately."

The phone was filled with messages, all of which were information that Luo Que had sent him in the past year, as well as documents sent by a member of the Wang family.

There was only a text message sent to him from a stranger whose source could not be found.

"Zhang Qiling's memory, as the descendant of Queen Mother of the West, if you want to know everything, you must join the game!"

Yin Qiumu's heart skipped a beat. He was the descendant of the Queen Mother of the West, and no one else could know that except the people in the underworld.

Even he only found out about it not long ago, and the news was sent to him after he entered the bronze door.

"Little brother, you have to be good and remember to listen to me. If you forget something, open your notebook and have a look. I have written down some useful information."

Yin Qiaomu rubbed the boy's head and put a hood on him.

Zhang Qiling felt a little embarrassed and said "oh" in a soft voice.

"Tsk!" Yu An crossed his arms and put them on his chest. When he and Qiao Qiao separated, he was so strong! Qiao Qiao also rubbed his head!

Yu'an subconsciously ignored the way he cried tens of thousands of years ago.

What did Yin Qiaomu say at that time?

It's obviously a little deer, but it looks so evil. I think it's better for you to be the vixen!

Yin Qiaomu is well-behaved and cute, like a little deer.

When she met the evildoer An Chang, she acted like a fox.

The young man took the pocket money given by his wife and looked at Yin Qiumu's back reluctantly as he left.

Xie Yuchen was buried in a pile of documents. When he heard his cell phone ring, his brows furrowed, but he still took a look at it.

Then he threw away the contracts worth hundreds of millions in his hand and hurriedly checked the messages on his mobile phone.

Looking at the news, the resolute and vigorous Jie suddenly smiled foolishly, "I really thought I would wait for you for ten years!"

Then he called Jie Fei and asked him to do it.

Xie Yuchen's heart was beating like a drum. He dialed the phone and carefully placed it next to his ear, listening to the beeping sound.

"Hey~ Xiaohua brother!"

Xie Yuchen's tears suddenly fell, and when he raised his head again, he was smiling.

"When are you coming home? I'll pick you up!"

The Nine Gates and the Jie Family were all thrown aside by Jie Yuchen. He now wanted to fly over directly and feel at ease when he saw him in person.

Yin Qiaomu sent a text message, which made Xie Yuchen calm down temporarily.

"I chose to join the game, and when Wuxie takes action, that will be the time for us to meet.

At this time, Yin Qiaomu was on the streets of Nanjing, waiting for a car with Yu An. He planned to go to a hospital in Nanjing, where there was said to be news about Huo Ling.

He did get the news, but Yin Qiumu found it unbelievable.

At this time, a rather disheveled teenager came out of the hospital and walked slowly past them.

The boy was dirty and lifeless.

For some reason, Yin Qiumu suddenly thought of Hei Xia Zi and wanted to mind his business.

He walked in front of the young man, blocked the sunlight, and tried to make his smile sound more harmless.

"Do you need any help?"

The boy raised his head and looked at him. His hair was shining as he blocked the sunlight and he looked smiling.

The boy was a little gloomy and lowered his head, suddenly feeling wronged.

He could endure the torture of his stepmother, accept the death of his father, and ignore the disgust and contempt along the way.

But he couldn't stand a word of comfort from others, and the high wall he had erected collapsed.

Tears fell to the ground drop by drop. The boy lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "None of your business!"

Yin Qiaomu looked at his stubborn appearance and hugged him. "Will you come with me? As long as you have the ability, you can have a worry-free life and gain fame and fortune."