After entering the book, I no longer want to be a substitute

On the last day of the holiday, Yunxiu received a reply from Xu Wenting that was ten beats behind.

She was really convinced.

I don’t know how long this girl thought about it and how much determination she made before sending this to her.

Yunxiu opened the chat page and saw a long string of text messages.

Xu Wenting: [I've thought about it, and what you said does make sense. However, I think that even if you hadn't commented on other people's beliefs, Meng Yao would never have done such a thing.]

Don't ask me why. I've been with her for so many years and I understand her personality. The Meng family really values ​​profit and family image, and they're usually very strict with Meng Yao. I'm very clear about this.

I analyzed what you meant. You probably want to say that you actually have nothing to do with this matter. In order to protect their daughter's reputation and family interests, the Meng family deliberately threatened the assistant to lie in order to divert the media's attention to you instead of everyone discussing the Meng family's education.

Let's assume this is true for now, but Yunxiu, what convincing evidence do you have? I can tell you clearly that Meng Yao would never discuss the organization's beliefs.

Mrs. Zhang knocked on the door and said that the coffee for Yunxiu was ready.

Yunxiu read the message quickly, stood up, said wait a moment, and walked over to open the door.

Mrs. Zhang carried a small white porcelain plate, walked straight into the bedroom, and placed the coffee on the table.

She said, "Miss, don't you take a rest in the afternoon? Aren't you used to taking a nap?"

Yunxiu took back his phone and replied to Xu Wenting, saying, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. I have something to do."

Mrs. Zhang didn't say anything else. She reminded her to drink the coffee while it was hot and left.

Yunxiu heard the door close, picked up the coffee and took a sip, the mellow taste blooming in his mouth.

Her reply was brief, but she hit the key points.

Yunxiu: [The assistant said she didn't hear Meng Yao say that, but she thinks I said it. However, that's just a belief, without any evidence. As for the group who heard Meng Yao discussing their organization's beliefs, there's currently no news. Don't you find it strange? Perhaps they're lying?]

There was one thing Yunxiu didn't tell Xu Wenting: she didn't wear any makeup during the days she was abroad, and her original appearance was completely different from Meng Yao's.

Furthermore, there is one very serious flaw, which she is unwilling to admit: Meng Yao is taller than her.

One is 1.68 meters tall and the other is 1.73 meters tall.

In other words, judging from the appearance and figure, the people from that organization would not make a mistake in recognizing the person.

As to whether Meng Yao actually said those words, and if so, where he said them, there is currently no way of knowing.

Yunxiu had learned about this organization. Its external name was Satan, which was actually a special cultural understanding of the god of death.

Satan does not have a fixed gathering place for its organization. They are often scattered and rely on internal proprietary methods to communicate. It is basically impossible to find any trace of their activities.

The members of this organization are scattered all over the world, but there are not many actual members. The requirements for joining are extremely strict and tricky, and it is impossible for ordinary people to get in.

Is it really that easy for the police to catch such a group of people who come and go without a trace?

Even if they were caught, did it really happen that they were the same group of people who took Meng Yao away?

Their organizational motto seems to be... be the bravest person... right???

So what if the little girl laughed out of ignorance? Are you so stingy?

Yunxiu held his forehead and smiled bitterly.

There are many doubts about this matter. The best way is to contact those who had contact with Meng Yao at that time.

Yunxiu looked down at his phone. Xu Wenting fell silent again and did not reply.

She understood Xu Wenting, who had been brainwashed by Meng Yao's pure image for a long time, and it would probably be difficult for her to accept such a fact for a while.

Yunxiu didn't plan to say too much, otherwise Xu Wenting would think too much and something might happen.

The weather today was average, cloudy turning to light rain, so Yunxiu wore a thin shirt outside, which made her look very thin.

She went out with an umbrella and told Yun Yuan that she was going to the community center.

Yun Yuan asked her to wear more clothes, but she said it was okay and she was in good health.

Less than two minutes after Yunxiu walked out, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure on the sidewalk.

The man was about ten meters away from her, chatting with someone in a small pavilion next to a willow tree.

These two people were in high spirits. In the drizzle and mist, they sat in the pavilion drinking tea and seemed to be playing chess.

Yunxiu knew who he was, his neighbor, Shi Yu.

She took a closer look. The scene, hidden in the drizzling autumn rain, was very pleasing to the eyes.

Shi Yu held a black chess piece in his hand, which formed a color contrast with his white and clean fingers, making his bony hands look even more delicate and beautiful.

When he does something, he is always focused and devotes his body and mind to it, which makes people feel that he is not careless.

Just as he was about to make a move, Shi Yu paused, turned his head and looked over, his eyes meeting Yun Xiu's not far away.

The friend followed his gaze, but unfortunately he was a little nearsighted and couldn't see the woman clearly.

The girl was holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing plain but extremely thin clothes.

A cool breeze blew by, slightly curling the soft black hair hanging on the shoulders. Her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes were full of ripples, slowly flowing through the river of her heart.

Seeing that he noticed her, Yunxiu couldn't just leave like that. She smiled and nodded as a greeting.

With a "click", the black chess piece fell onto the chessboard, one square away from where it was originally supposed to land.

At this step, the situation he had originally thought was good was reversed, and within seconds, he was at a disadvantage.

The friend was startled back to his senses by the sound. After seeing the chess board clearly, he raised his eyebrows slightly. Just as he was about to ask him if he saw his sweetheart, the person opposite him had already stood up.

Pei Siqian's expression changed. Not knowing what he meant, he asked, "What are you doing..."

Shi Yu didn't have time to pay attention to him. He picked up the transparent umbrella from the storage area of ​​the pavilion and left with his coat in his hand.

He said, "You go back first, I have something to do."

His tone was indifferent, as if he didn't take his good friend who had come from afar seriously.

Pei Siqian clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and looked towards Yunxiu again.

The vision was a little blurry, but I could vaguely make out that she was a gentle and dignified girl with a beautiful figure. Few people had such symmetrical proportions.

Shi Yu walked quickly, as if to tell Yunxiu not to leave, because he was here to find her.

Yunxiu seemed to have sensed something and was waiting for him there.

When she got closer, she noticed a barely perceptible panic on Shi Yu's face.

She didn't think much about it and thought something was wrong with him.

Yunxiu said, "Aren't you cold? You're sitting there playing chess with nothing to keep you warm."

The temperature dropped so quickly that it was no exaggeration to say it was warm.

Shi Yu glanced at the two thin clothes on her body, and his eyes darkened.

He looked into her eyes, the corners of his mouth curved slightly as he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not cold. Are you planning to take a walk in the park ahead?"