Tang Ling still couldn't find it.

Song Jing searched her cell phone, just as Lao Yao said, she was like evaporating from the world.

Song Jing was still a little surprised why the man chose to take away the doll stickers and whether everything he had just appeared was an illusion.

Lao Yao woke up quickly, covering the back of his neck that was hit by Song Jing, and obviously recovered his mind, but he was a little confused: "Why... why did my head hurt so much? What happened?"

After looking around, I found Song Jing was relieved: "Aren't we looking for Tang Ling? Did I fall asleep?"

He touched the back of his neck and hissed, "Why does it hurt so much?"

After saying that, he stared at Song Jing with a skeptical look.

Song Jing held his eyes red: "I don't know what's going on, Lao Yao, you scared me. As soon as I came, I saw you keep hitting your head against the wall and knocking yourself out. I can't even stop me!"

Lao Yao: "..."

At the critical moment, Lao Yao's IQ was so high: "It should be because of my forehead that I hit my head against the wall. Why do I feel the back of my neck?!"

He glared at Song Jing, and had no doubt that this beast could attack him with all his conscience.

The key is what happened, he really has no impression of it.

Song Jing: "It's hard for me to explain the facts, but you're really crazy and keep telling me that the doll stickers on the wall are very beautiful. I said they don't look good, so you'll be anxious."

Lao Yao: "..."

He turned his head suspiciously to look at the wall: "What doll sticker?"

The wall was empty and the sticker had been taken away by the man just now. Song Jing didn't know how to explain it now, but just asked him: "What did you see when you came to look for Tang Ling?"

Lao Yao was stunned for a moment and thought in confusion, "I just came to her house to find her, but I just couldn't find anyone, and then... I didn't know anything."

He covered the back of his neck, still struggling with the question: "Did you beat me?"

Song Jingyi said righteously: "No!"

Lao Yao: "..."

Well, it's her.

Suddenly, a noisy sound came from the bottom of the building. Before the two of them could come to their senses, several people rushed in outside the house.

They are three men and two women, wearing black coats. This summer, I am really not afraid of being covered with prickly heat. The key is that they all have solemn expressions, and the position on their waists is bulging, as if they are holding a... gun!

Damn.

When Lao Yao saw this thing, he was frightened and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, looking like he was collapsed: "It's not illegal to take drugs, you have caught the wrong person!"

Song Jing: “…”

Several people rushed in: "..."

They stared at Song Jing and Lao Yao for a while, then a man frowned and said, "You are not leaving yet?"

"Walk?"

Song Jing said: "This is my assistant's home. Who are you?"

Lao Yao pulled Song Jing and signaled her to keep a low profile.

Damn, people have guns on their waists, what do you think they are doing?

Don't ask, it's a secret.

Several people looked at each other, and a woman spoke tentatively: "Is it the one who said nothing happened just now?"
Chapter completed!