After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

It was still a dark alley with a lot of people coming and going. The light was dim and unclear, and the expressions on everyone's faces were therefore a little blurry.

Jin Yunian looked at the two people who suddenly disappeared behind him. Fear surged to his head and he swayed almost dizzy. There were only two words left in his mind: It's over!

They came to look for Miss Zhong, but they didn't find Miss Zhong, and Miss Wen disappeared! Not to mention being scolded, I'm afraid that even if I give my life to Song Wenyuan, it won't be enough! Jin Yunian was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was at a loss and asked the herbal medicine stall owner, "The two girls standing behind me just now, the one who just talked to you, did you see her?!"

The stall owner shook his head, also in confusion. After a while, his expression suddenly changed and he subconsciously looked back, but he stopped the action abruptly as soon as he said it. He shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it. Maybe it went to the stall next to it. You can go and look for it... There is only one exit, don't worry."

This is indeed the only exit.

But even so, he still felt nervous and uneasy. Looking at Xu Chengjin, his hands were shaking. "No, why don't we go out through the exit? There are so many people in this dark alley. Even if they want to go out, they probably can't walk fast. Maybe we can catch up with them... What do you think? Chengjin, don't worry, don't worry!"

A person who is extremely anxious tries to persuade others not to be anxious, but he doesn't know whether he is persuading the other person or himself.

Xu Chengjin kept silent with a sullen face. He didn't know when he had put away the folding fan in his hand. He held it tightly in his palm. The carved patterns on the jade handle hurt his palm. His lips were tightly pursed... Yuan Ge couldn't really disappear silently beside him, not to mention that Jianshu was there. Jianshu was Song Wenyuan's man. He had the smell of blood and killing in his bones. He didn't know how many lives he had stained on his hands.

With her here, how could she be kidnapped without making any noise? Using poison? That would be a complete bluff!

It seems that either this little girl discovered something and went to do something big secretly, or someone came to kidnap her and she followed them. The latter possibility is smaller. If it is the former...Xu Chengjin touched the back of his teeth and clenched his cheeks tightly. She really didn't care about her and Jin Yunian's life! She brought people out for no reason, and now no one knows where she went. She just went back empty-handed. When Song Wenyuan asked, she really didn't know anything.

To die.

Xu Chengjin's face was dark and gloomy, which was clearly visible in the dark alley. He nodded and said, "Well, this is the only way." The dead girl is still like this. She never gives any instructions when doing anything, and people can't even cooperate with her.

Jin Yunian was not as confident as Xu Chengjin. He was really scared. He was not only afraid of Song Wenyuan's reprimand, but also worried that something really happened to his sister-in-law. The disappearance of a girl was a huge matter. Even if she was found safely afterwards, she would never be able to get rid of the pointing and criticizing in her life - for a girl, this was a catastrophe!

Jin Yunian looked as he walked. When he saw someone with a similar figure, he would pull him over to take a look. After he realized it was not the person, he would apologize repeatedly. When he saw someone wearing a veil, he would make an excuse to stagger and knock the veil off to get a glimpse of their real face. If he was not worried about causing public outrage, Jin Yunian would have pinched everyone's face to see if they were wearing a human skin mask.

Xu Chengjin couldn't stop him, so he could only bow his head and apologize, pointing at his head and explaining to others, "This is my youngest brother. He got stimulated here and suddenly got sick. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The disturbed people left cursing. Jin Yunian turned around and glared at Xu Chengjin, "What do you mean? You are the one with a problem in your brain!"

Xu Chengjin rolled his eyes in annoyance, "You flirted with girls and women in the street. If I hadn't said so, you would have been taken to Yao Yunfeng right now!"

Through word of mouth with exaggerated stories from the common people, the whole dark alley soon knew that a mentally ill boy was looking for his mother on the street. It was so pitiful and sad... While they were whispering to each other, the owner of the herbal medicine shop subconsciously stretched his neck to look outside. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a bamboo pole rolling down behind him. He turned around abruptly, only to see a huge rat running past him. The bamboo pole was obviously knocked down by it.

He turned around and straightened the fallen bamboo pole, then looked around. His left neighbor was lying on his side, picking his teeth and seemed to be about to fall asleep. His right neighbor was empty, and it seemed that this stall had been empty for a long time. He calmed down a little, moved the bamboo poles again, and then turned back to the stall to greet the customers. He didn't know why, but he felt a little uneasy.

There were about ten bamboo poles, and behind them were several bamboo baskets randomly placed. Behind the bamboo baskets were several piles of weeds, which looked like discarded debris randomly thrown there. But the stall owner was paid to watch over the stall, and was repeatedly told not to let anyone touch it, not even himself. Although he didn't know the intention, he had such a considerable income regularly without having to do anything specific, so why not do it? So these days, he stayed in this dark alley night market regardless of rain or shine, and honestly didn't get curious, touch, or spy.

At first, some people were curious, but they were just junk that could be found everywhere. After he stopped them a few times, they became too lazy to look and just thought he was crazy.

He thought that everything would be peaceful until the job was done, but after the mouse ran over today, he felt a little uneasy. He didn't start to clean up until the dark alley night market was gradually over and the neighbors and the stalls opposite had closed their stalls and went home. He absent-mindedly refused the neighbors' invitation to join him. He quietly pushed aside the bamboo poles until no one noticed him, and hesitated for a long time before taking away the bamboo baskets and weeds.

Behind the pile of weeds, a small hole appeared.

The hole was indeed not big, but it was definitely not small. It was definitely not a hole made by a mouse. Even a half-grown child could pass through it easily.

The stall owner stood at the entrance of the cave, and suddenly he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, with the chill climbing up from the soles of his feet and rushing to his limbs - so, could it be that the two girls who just disappeared left from here?! Then his job... was it over? For some reason, he shuddered all over, and hurriedly put all the weed piles and bamboo baskets back to their original places, and even put the bamboo poles in the positions he remembered, and then slipped away as if his feet were greased.