205: The back of the mask

The back of the mask

In the darkness, Tang Yannuan curled up into a ball.

Because she knew that no one would see her weakness at this moment, she had acted impudently.

It had been a long time since she had had a dream. She never thought that she would have a dream of him.

Some wounds didn't intentionally ignore it and would form scabbing on their own. Some pain, even more so, did n' t intentionally numb it so it really didn't hurt.

She still couldn't let him go, but he did n' t want her anymore.

This was a contradictory and sad thing.

At Pengzhou airport that day, she knew that he was making things difficult on purpose, but she had no way out. In order to protect the child, she could not stay. She had to leave.

Moreover, she couldn't explain the misunderstanding between him and Lv Zhitong, nor could she explain the fact that she had once used him to avenge her.

The thorn in his heart was still there. The closer they got to each other, the deeper the thorn would be, the more painful it would be to each other.

What they needed between them was not only time to calm down the pain in their hearts, but also distance to think and calm down.

Whether the two of them were using or loving each other, time would give an answer, and they believed that there would also be an answer in their hearts.

Thinking back to his dream just now, apart from the call from the Sheng Mucheng behind him, the rest of the dreams were filled with his curiosity towards the mysterious castle lord.

He had to admit that Tang Yannuan really wanted to remove the mask and see what the person behind it looked like.

She felt that there were only two types of people who did not show their true appearance. One was someone with a defective face, and the other was someone who was afraid of being recognized.

As for the latter, most of them were acquaintances.

However Tang Yannuan she quickly rejected the second one because there were only a few people she knew in this unfamiliar country. They were still in LR City.

Nicolas had also said that his master had connections with Company R, and the only people she knew who had connections with Company R were Li Qinyang and Lv Zhitong.

Li Qinyang was still at Company R's headquarters while Lv Zhitong was at Li Qinyang's home. Therefore, this mysterious castle master could not be someone she knew.

After deduction, Tang Yannuan thought that the mysterious castle lord's face was damaged. She thought that he had never spoken. Perhaps he was really mute.

Tang Yannuan began to speculate that the incomplete face of the Castle Lord had something to do with Company R. Perhaps he had been tortured by Company R and escaped like Lv Zhitong. It was just that Company R had caused him harm, so he hated Company R and hoped to retaliate against Company R?

If that was the case, the mysterious castle lord was not her enemy. They were all on the same boat.

But what Tang Yannuan could not understand was why they had kept her here? What did she need to cooperate with?

Of course, all of this was just Tang Yannuan speculation. The truth of the matter could only be revealed slowly by waiting for time.

After waking up Tang Yannuan he didn't feel sleepy and slowly walked out of the room while touching the dark.

Wall lamps were lit everywhere in the corridor of the ancient castle. As the candle shadows swayed, the figures also swayed.

Tang Yannuan wasn't afraid of ghosts. After all, they were people who walked over from the gates of hell. How could they be afraid of those things that were n' t necessary?

It was just that the gloomy atmosphere and the autumn chill in the night were still somewhat unpleasant.

She wrapped her knitted sweater tightly around her body and slowly walked forward with her arms crossed. In fact, she was more like a ghost wandering in the darkness.

The castle was too big. Coupled with the dim light in the night, Tang Yannuan was lost as they walked.

Since she didn't want to sleep, she decided to let herself go and wander around.

Walking up the stairs, he unknowingly walked to the roof of the castle.

The fence made of ancient boulders showed the long history of this ancient castle. The person who owned such an ancient castle must be a very story-teller, and there was a huge family behind him.

Heh, Tang Yannuan couldn't help but think of a vampire.

It was probably because she had seen too many movies about Western vampires in school, so she couldn't help but think about it when faced with this situation.

A gust of wind blew, and the faint smell of tobacco in the air made her alert.

Looking around, she realized that there was someone on the roof.

The smell of cigarettes was something she was familiar with. In this exotic land, the smell of this familiar tobacco made people feel.

Could it be that there were Oriental people in this ancient castle?

Tang Yannuan looked around, only to see a black shadow suddenly passing by in a distant corner.

She chased after the black shadow, only to see a pile of burning cigarette butts in the corner. One of the cigarettes hadn't finished smoking yet. It was obvious that it was temporarily extinguished.

Tang Yannuan pricked up his ears and heard footsteps coming downstairs. The footsteps were very light, so light that people suspected its deliberate intention.

Such slight footsteps, coupled with such a distance, were hard for normal people to detect. However, Tang Yannuan was an exception. Because she had an intelligent system supporting her, her hearing was much more sensitive than normal people.

Who was it? She was curious.

As a result, he relaxed his steps and quietly followed the footsteps down the stairs.

Perhaps he had sensed the Tang Yannuan's tracking. The footsteps no longer concealed themselves, but became hurried.

On the revolving stairs, Tang Yannuan could see the figure galloping down through the dim light.

Down to the third floor, the man disappeared through the long corridor.

Tang Yannuan stood blankly in the corridor for a long time. With a mind like a blind cat trying to kill a mouse, he randomly found a door and pushed it open.

It was very spacious inside, as if it was a study room.

Of course, it was the study that felt wronged. This place was actually more like a small library.

There were thick books on the wall. Most of them were in foreign languages, but in a corner, Tang Yannuan found Chinese books.

The books were covered in thick dust. It seemed that no one had touched them in a long time.

Tang Yannuan took out a book and flipped it open. He didn't see anything.

Just as he put the book back on the shelf, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"What are you doing here?"

In the dim light, a tall shadow covered Tang Yannuan. She turned around and bumped into the mask she had just seen during the day.

The mask was silver and gave off a faint cold light, giving off a cold feeling. The masked man suddenly felt a sense of distance.

"I..." Tang Yannuan was a little flustered." I just couldn't sleep and walked around. I got lost."

She couldn't see the expression under the mask clearly, but the look in her eyes clearly had a disdainful feeling of mocking her.

"Ahem, let me ask Nicolas to send you back."

His shoulder trembled slightly, as if he was holding back his laughter. In order to cover it up, he deliberately coughed twice and his voice was very low and heavy. 0

Tang Yannuan couldn't help but feel that something was wrong, so she asked him," Who are you?" Why did he wear a mask? "We actually know each other, right?"

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