1901: C1901 No Sense of Trust

C1901 No Sense of Trust

Moh Yan suddenly felt that Bai Fenghua was lying to him. Shi Qian was definitely not married and did not have a child.

Bai Fenghua just felt that he was not serious and did not want him to get close to his sister.

Sigh, no matter how much he did, he would not do it to his friend and sister.

It was just a joke.

Why doesn't he have any sense of trust at all?

Moh Yan stopped talking about this topic and walked to sit opposite Bai Fenghua. He then said, "What do you plan to do with the Qingyan family? Their actions are getting more and more obvious."

Bai Fenghua suddenly stopped moving. His eyes were slightly deep. "I know."

"Have you thought of a plan? Although Nine-state Master was helping the Bai family, the Qingyan family had already come into contact with the North Net Sect. This Master of North Net Sect, Beiming Yue, is temperamental and unpredictable. Who knows what he will do?"

" Don't worry, the North Net Sect won't help the Qingyan family. "

"How can you be sure? Just because he studied in Blazing Flame Academy?"

Bai Fenghua pursed his lips without saying a word.

From the news that Nine-state Master and Master of North Net Sect were going to war, he knew that this was a trap set by Shaang Sizhan and Beiming Yue. He was waiting for someone to jump in.

However, he could not say it out loud. It was not that he did not trust Moh Yan, but he could not casually reveal Shaang Sizhan's identity.

Bai Fenghua said, "No, he will not."

Moh Yan lazily leaned against the back of the chair. "Alright, in that case, I do not need to worry about it. Oh right, then what do you want me to wait for you for? "

There was hatred hidden in Bai Fenghua's deep eyes. He said in a deep voice, "I want to continue investigating the person who poisoned me back then."

That time, the poison had turned him from a talented youth to a useless person, and he had become a laughingstock.

Moh Yan put away his cynical look and sat up straight. He said seriously, "Isn't it Bai Hongguang? Didn't he attack you because he wanted to attack the Blazing Flame Academy?"

Bai Fenghua shook his head. "Not him. There is someone else."

"What did you discover?" Moh Yan asked.

"I found something strange, so I have to continue investigating."

Moh Yan said, "I will help you investigate."

Bai Fenghua looked at him and said, "Thank you." After a pause, he said again, "By the way, why did you go to Cloud City?"

When he mentioned Cloud City, Moh Yan frowned again. "I'm fine."

Bai Fenghua raised his eyebrows. "It doesn't look like you're fine."

Moh Yan pursed his lips and did not say anything. Obviously, he did not want to talk about this.

Bai Fenghua didn't ask any more questions. He continued, "Actually, I have plans to go to Cloud City these few days. I want to go to Cloud City's old mansion to take a look. If you have nothing else to do, come with me."

"Alright, it just so happens that I have nothing to do these few days. When are we leaving?"

"Is there a problem tomorrow?"

"No problem."

At night, Shi Qian was just about to sleep when her computer suddenly rang the alarm.1

Hearing that, she immediately sat up.

"What's going on?" Beside her, Shaang Sizhan asked.

"Someone attacked my computer."

Shi Qian quickly got off the bed and took the computer over. She immediately turned it on.

She soon found out that the guy in the dark was exploring her real location.

Shi Qian naturally would not let him succeed. She placed the computer on her lap and immediately started to operate it.

Shaang Sizhan leaned against the bed and stared at the computer screen for a while. He then asked, "Is someone tracking you?"

"Yes." Shi Qian replied.

"Who is it?"

"A hacker in Ninth Continent. He found out that I was also in Ninth Continent, so he wanted to confirm my location."

"What does he want to do?" Shaang Sizhan asked again.

"I want him to join the R3 Hacker Legion, but he wants to see me."

"He wants to see you?" Shaang Sizhan looked at her face with a profound gaze. "He has seen you before?"

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