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Feng Yanting shook his head slowly, his thin lips parted slightly, "I can't, but there are people who can."

"Who?"

"Beitang Yisheng."

……

Lu Diandian quickly put Xiaotuanzi to sleep, and then walked towards the backyard gently holding the box.

In the middle of the night, the street lamps around were extraordinarily bright.

For the first time, she discovered that the blue castle was... so big.

"Does he live in the backyard by himself? Why doesn't he live with you?" Walking from the inner house, passing the lawn and a corridor in the middle, it took about 3 minutes.

Lu Diandian raised his head and saw the buildings in the backyard.

It is slightly shorter than the castle, but the layout is not small.

"Boss, good evening!" Someone was guarding the door.

The two looked vicious.

The man took her hand and walked over, looked into the light inside in a deep voice, "Call someone out."

"Yes."

Holding the box in his hands, Lu Diandian looked around at the somewhat solemn environment, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't I go in by myself, after all, I need others."

"No." Feng Yanting refused almost without thinking.

Facing the girl's suspicious gaze, he had no choice but to explain, "That's his laboratory, some... things that are not suitable for outsiders to see."

The man explained in a low voice, just as the phone rang.

"I'll take a call."

Lu Diandian watched him walk to one side, and obediently stood there and waited.

After a while, the iron gate not far away was opened.

A figure in a white coat hurried out...

"Who is looking for my uncle, it's so late!"

Beitang Yisheng arrived before the sound came, and before he took off the goggles, he saw the figure standing under the light from a distance.

"You you you... Lu Diandian!!"

He screamed, and suddenly froze in place.

That delicate face was full of surprise, as if seeing something unbelievable, the whole face instantly turned pale.

"No way..."

Isn't this woman dead, dead by day...

"Mr. Beitang, I have something to ask for your help." Lu Diandian only pretended that he had always had a bad impression of him, and tried to show a bright smile, with a gentle voice, "I hope you can agree to my unfeeling request."

Beitang Yisheng, "!!"

Still talking!

He pinched his thigh hard, his expression completely dull.

"Mr. Beitang?" Lu Diandian hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly approached there.

And the latter looked surprised, and subconsciously stepped back...

Come on, stay away from me.

My uncle has dealt with angels all year round, so he won't be afraid of this kind of thing...

"Yisheng, what are you doing?" Feng Yanting came over after calling, his brows furrowed.

From afar, he could see Beitang Yisheng retreating continuously, very similar to...seeing something terrifying.

"Boss Feng!" Beitang Yisheng rushed over as if seeing a savior.

"She she she..."

"I have something to do with you, do her a little favor."

ha?
and many more.

"Can you see her?"

"Isn't she dead!!"

Lu Diandian, "??"

Feng Yanting, "?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The man's face darkened instantly.

Beitang Yisheng suddenly came to his senses, looked at Feng Yanting, then at Lu Diandian who was smiling all over his face, and closed his mouth tactfully.

"Maybe Mr. Beitang misunderstood? It's okay, I won't be angry." Lu Diandian smiled even more treacherously, "So can I trouble you..."