Chapter 130
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"Who … who are you? What do you want to do? "The old nun asked with a trembling voice.
Seeing this, the man was a little puzzled and curious.
Looking at the old nun, it seemed that she didn't know that she was in danger, nor did she seem to know who the person in the dark was.
He frowned. Was there another group of people with the same goal as him?
Just as the man was guessing, a slender figure slowly walked over from behind him.
The footsteps were extremely slow and light.
But it pressed on the man's heart, making him subconsciously stiff and fall into a state of alert.
But when the person's face came into view, his pupils shrank in horror.
The girl's figure was slender and her face was small and delicate. Her back was against the light, and she was looking at him condescendingly.
She was obviously a little girl who was still wet behind the ears, but why did she have such a strong sense of oppression?
There was a deep smell of blood hidden under her casual attitude.
Seeming to be aware of the man's stiff posture, Shen Wanqing casually curved her lips and narrowed her eyes. "Don't be nervous. I'm very kind. I won't do things like hitting people. Besides, I look so harmless. How can I be the kind of person who uses violence? "
Listening to Shen Wanqing's words, the man became stiff again.
But it wasn't because of fear like before, but because he was shocked by Shen Wanqing's shameless words.
748 curled his lips in disgust.
"Who are you two? Why did you come to my room in the middle of the night? "The old nun on the side grabbed the quilt and trembled in fear.
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing slowly turned around and looked at the old nun. "Let's not talk about who we are first. You said that we were in your room. What do you think is worthy of us coming here in the middle of the night?"
The old nun in front of her froze, and she looked a little flustered. "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing's light brown eyes flashed. "It seems that you remember."
"Remember what? I don't know anything! "The old nun guiltily quibbled.
"He doesn't know anything?"
Shen Wanqing sneered. She turned around and pulled out a stool to sit on, looking indifferent.
She said, "Sixteen years ago, the General's Residence, in the hour of the afternoon."
His words were indifferent and careless.
The assassin on the ground didn't understand what Shen Wanqing was talking about, but the old nun did.
Her eyes widened, and she subconsciously pressed herself against the wall, her back tightly against it.
The old nun clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, feeling very uneasy and scared.
"You … What are you talking about!"
"You still don't remember?"
Shen Wanqing tilted her head. Her eyes looked a little strange in the dark night.
She curled her lips and slowly said, "You've been a nun for sixteen years and you've already forgotten what you used to do? Hmm? Midwife Liu. "
At this moment, the old nun gave up struggling.
Her shoulders slumped. "How … did you know?"
"How I found out isn't important. What's important is that someone knows what you did and is trying their best to find you."
"Looking for me!?"
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