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When Si Jingsheng heard her words, he glanced behind him guiltily and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, keep your voice down. Second sister said I'm not allowed to interfere."

"I'm sorry, Third Young Master." Jian Jinge admitted his mistake in a serious and expressionless manner.

Si Jingsheng moved closer to her, and a faint fragrance filled his nose. He paused, sniffed, and sniffed at her. He asked curiously, "Xiaoxiao, when did you put on perfume?"

I always feel like I've smelled it somewhere before.

Jian Jinge was silent for a second. "Third Young Master, I changed my laundry detergent. If you like, I can recommend this brand to you."

Hearing this, Si Jingsheng touched his nose and took a step back, muttering softly, "That's not what I meant." After muttering, he remembered the important matter, "Xiaoxiao, I'll do as you say, but quietly, understand?"

Jian Jinge paused after hearing this, and narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous light bursting out from them, "If we find the person, should we kill him? Or..."

When Si Jingsheng heard the word "kill," he glared at her and quickly stopped her from saying anything horrifying. "Am I that unreasonable?" He paused and continued, "If you see someone, tell her quietly that the Si family will leave Bawei Island tomorrow morning."

Jian Jinge nodded and waited quietly for what was to come. Then nothing happened. She glanced at him suspiciously. Is that it?

Find someone just to tell her this?

Could she translate this sentence as asking her to sneak up tomorrow and leave with the Si family?

It turns out that there are people in this world who repay kindness with resentment. Such people are either stupid or a saint!

If she was his sister, she would be the first one to smack his head off.

But now, she just wants to say that the Virgin Mary is fine.

Jian Jinge lowered his eyes and replied rigidly, "Okay, Third Young Master, I'll ask Li Er to take a few people with him."

"Didn't you lead people to look for her?" Anxiety flashed in Si Jingsheng's eyes. Why did Li Er go? If she didn't leave, how could he lead people to look for her privately?

"The Second Young Lady has ordered that I stay by your side every step of the way. You are not allowed to leave the dock."

Hearing this, Si Jingsheng felt a lump of blood in his throat. He felt even more upset the more he looked at her stubborn defiance. He leaned over the railing and sighed, "Xiao Xiao, are you mine or my second sister's?"

"Third Young Master, I am from the Si family, and it is my duty to protect you." Jian Jinge said with a little humor.

Si Jingsheng was silent, looked at her sadly, and his nose twitched slightly, and the light fragrance just now came to his face again.

What kind of laundry detergent is it? Why does it smell so good? He always feels that this smell is a little familiar. Something flashed through his mind quickly.

He wanted to catch it, but the strange feeling flashed too quickly and passed by in a whoosh, and he didn't catch anything.

Si Jingsheng now felt as if someone had stuffed a delicious cake into his mouth, but no matter how he struggled, the cake stayed there and wouldn't move. The stuffy feeling in his throat, unable to go up or down, really made him feel uncomfortable.

Jian Jin laughed a little and ignored the stupid Third Young Master Si in front of him. His eyes were still moving between the figures and the ships they boarded, silently memorizing the emblems carved on their ships.

Just as she was holding a grudge in full swing, her eyes casually glanced at the crowd, and then suddenly, her gaze moved back little by little.

Finally, a team of seven people landed at the port, six men and one woman. The man in the lead was sturdy, with misty hair, an angular face with a ruthless and wild look, and a pair of light golden eyes that were very eye-catching.

Jian Jinge took only one glance before looking away, his gaze fixed on the thin figure behind him.

The face is unfamiliar, the temperament is also unfamiliar, and no matter where I look at the body, I can't find a single familiar place.

Of course, it wasn't his appearance that caught her attention, but the backpack on his back.