Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

It turned out that I didn't understand her at all and had completely let her down.

Snowflakes fell on her cheeks, cool, just like when she was a child and Qingge placed her palms on her frozen red face, except her hands were warm.

It was so warm that I even had hallucinations and a warm feeling on my face.

Ah, it's tears. I thought they were all dry, but there are still some...

"Take me somewhere." Yan Ruochu got into the car and said to the driver in the driving seat.

The driver turned his gaze to Yan Qingyan, and only started the engine after seeing her nod.

"Why are you going to this place?" Yan Qingyan asked, and opened her phone to search for the address.

"Let's put an end to it." Yan Ruchu looked out the window at the familiar street scene receding outside, as if he could still see the shadows of the two people walking side by side.

At this time, they also searched for the address they were going to. Yan Qingyan asked in confusion, "What are you doing in prison?"

Generally, people who committed crimes would be exiled to the lower town, and those who were specially imprisoned in the lower town were all serious criminals who had committed serious crimes.

Considering recent events, it is easy to guess who Yan Ruchu is going to meet.

"You haven't let go of Mo Qianxing yet?" Yan Qingyan's usually calm face revealed a hint of disgust.

"I just wanted to give her an explanation at the end."

"Explanation?" Yan Qingyan sneered.

"If you go to see him now, it will only make people doubt your motives. Sister, don't forget that the suspicion on you has not been cleared yet..."

Yan Qingyan then seemed to have thought of something and sneered even louder, "Sister Qingge will prove your innocence later, right? Why should I worry about it?"

There was no word along the way. Yan Ruchu was determined in his heart, but he couldn't even get into the prison gate.

"Sorry, Miss Yan, Mo Qianxing is still under interrogation and visiting is not allowed now." Wu Bingzhi stood at the door to stop him.

"I can wait." Yan Ruochu looked like he had no intention of leaving until he saw anyone today, and stood firmly at the door.

Sometimes Yan Qingyan wasn't sure whether her sister was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

Why did she interrogate her at this time instead of earlier or later? Can't you hear the hidden meaning in her words?

Wu Bingzhi also has his own way of dealing with nagging.

"I'm sorry, we will be interrogating them in turns. I'm afraid I won't have time in the next week. You should go back to the capital as soon as possible."

The prison gate remained motionless, as if even if you said everything you could, it would be impossible to see anyone.

Yan Qingyan couldn't stand Yan Ruchu's stubborn look anymore, so she made things clear to him directly.

"Don't you understand? Her personal knights are all here. Don't you know whose orders are coming?"

Yan Ruochu's straight body seemed to be blown a little crooked by the cold wind.

Wu Bingzhi was stunned for a moment. Did she just mention His Highness? Although she was silly, she reacted quickly and continued the conversation.

"Since Miss Yan has already guessed it, I won't beat around the bush. Your Highness also hopes that you can return to Shangjing as soon as possible."

Hearing that it was indeed Bai Qingge who gave the order, and thinking of what the other party had said before, "Just do whatever you want to do," Yan Ruchu felt as if his heart was being pricked by a needle.

It turns out that preference can disappear so quickly, faster than snowflakes melting in your hands.

It turns out that the body can be so cold, even colder than melted snowflakes.

"I... understand." He seemed to have used up all his strength and was unable to utter the next sentence.

Yan Ruchu returned to the car silently. Wu Bingzhi and Yan Qingyan looked at each other in surprise.

One was that he was surprised that Yan Ruchu was so easy to talk to this time.

The other was that he was surprised by the order given by Bai Qingge.

She used to be able to keep the sinner's child for her sister's request and patiently played the game of house for three years, but now she won't even let him see her.

Does this mean that this time, I really have a chance?

The snow this year is particularly heavy. The mountain city, which may not have seen snow for several years, is now covered with white, so pure and clean that it seems as if everything is buried under the snow.

Finally, a canvas like the sky and the earth is formed, on which a new story is about to be depicted.

The protagonist of our story is now walking miserably and lonely on the brightly lit street.

Bai Qingge exhaled hot air and looked around. The streets were full of beautiful girls, each holding an arm with a male companion. If she hadn't looked at the calendar, she would have thought today was Valentine's Day.

The surrounding stalls are also emitting hot steam, the aroma is so fragrant that it makes you salivate.

After a brief communication on the phone, Bai Qingge had a portion of hot oden served to him. With a light bite, juice burst out.

After eating the hot food, Bai Qingge lamented her hasty trip. With the two or three sentences of Sakura Mandarin she learned from the study materials, it was good enough that she was not regarded as a pervert, let alone a communicator.

Fortunately, due to the rapid development of technology, people traveling from different countries no longer need to carry cash to the bank to exchange currency. A mobile phone is enough to solve all problems. Otherwise, she would have to go hungry now.

Because she wanted to travel alone, she didn't even have time to find a tour guide after avoiding the ice.

She just knew that she wanted to go on a spontaneous trip, but she didn't expect that it was just because of the language barrier. She had been wandering around for nearly three hours just to find a hotel.

"The Sakura Country is not that big. Could it be that the taxi driver deliberately took a detour?" Bai Qingge muttered.

Forget it, I'm a rich man now, so I'll just take a black car. I don't mind that little bit of money. The most urgent thing is to find a tour guide.

It's bad enough to get ripped off, but it's even worse to ruin your mood for traveling.

Bai Qingge held his cell phone, looked at the surrounding buildings, and compared the words of the hotel as he walked.

After walking for about ten minutes, she finally discovered these two words.

"Oh, got it. Wow, this must be something a six-star hotel should have." Bai Qingge raised his eyes and looked past the flashing billboards, which he couldn't see the end of, and exclaimed in amazement.

At the same time, she secretly cursed the illegal taxi driver in her heart for not even taking her to her destination. Now she needed a tour guide even more.

Looking at the professionals wearing various professional attire flashing on the huge billboard, Bai Qingge took two steps back to see more clearly.

I have to say that the people of Sakura Country, who live a good life, are very thoughtful.

It not only contains the contact information of taxi drivers, but also those of the police, tour guides, and even teachers.

She even thoughtfully thought that you might want to learn the language of this country. It really made me cry.

The most important thing is that these contacts are all beautiful young ladies.

Now I had to write down the contact number of that sexy tour guide lady who was wearing a yellow tour guide uniform and holding a small flag.