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Chapter 1764

Luo Junheng took Yan Xi to Thrushcross Villa.

"ThrushcrossGrange (Thrushcross Grange)..."

Yan Xi looked at the defeated stone sign at the door and slowly read out the English characters written in green paint on it.

The rain was still falling. Luo Junheng held up a black umbrella and covered the two people's heads. He turned his head and looked at Yan Xi and said lightly: "Do you still remember this place?"

Yan Xi shook his head and said with an indifferent expression, "I don't remember."

"Go in and take a look."

Luo Junheng led her into the villa unobstructed and climbed up the stairs. The manor looked like it had not been cleaned for a long time. The green plants were not trimmed and were growing in a mess. The fallen leaves were not cleaned and were covered with carpets.

The road made a dull rustling sound when you stepped on it. The manor was uninhabited, not popular at all, and gave off a gloomy atmosphere.

Yan Xi walked forward while observing the environment. She walked slowly, and Luo Junheng didn't mean to rush her. He just walked forward step by step side by side with her. Yan Xi asked: "You want to bring me to see you?"

who?"

"I'll find out when I see you later."

Since arriving in Birmingham, the two of them have almost always communicated in English.

When Luo Junheng speaks English, it feels completely different from when he speaks Chinese. He already speaks Chinese very fluently and authentically, but when he speaks Chinese slowly, it gives people the feeling of being literate like an ancient person, but he

The London accent has a lazy and hoarse feel, just like the weather in Birmingham, which is cold, humid, and dreamy.

He kept walking forward until he turned a gravel road. The fallen leaves covered the pits on the road. Yan Xi was wearing a pair of white boots with a little heel. When he stepped on them, he got stuck in the pit and almost sprained his feet.

.

"careful!"

Luo Junheng supported her in time and pushed her into his arms. Yan Xi leaned against him unexpectedly. As soon as he raised his eyes, he met a pair of quiet blue eyes. The distance between the two was so close.

So close.

She smelled a unique smell on his body. She couldn't tell what it was. It was mixed with the aroma of cigars, tobacco and the ocean, with a classical, tough and deep atmosphere, just like the feeling he gave people.

Yan Xi heard the pounding sound of her heart. Just when she thought what would happen next, she heard the sound of window lattice slapping suddenly in her ears. Her ears moved sensitively and she suddenly turned her head to look to the side.

go.

Luo Junheng lowered his eyes and looked at her ears, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he let go of Yan Xi calmly.

Yan Xi's eyes were attracted by the scene inside the window.

There is a woman inside the window!

A dilapidated hut with a broken window. The woman's hair was disheveled, her face was dirty, her black nails were sharp and long, like a savage. She was lying by the window, staring at them blankly.

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She stared at Yan Xi for a long time, then suddenly started screaming crazily, which made people's hair stand on end.

Yan Xi looked at the person in the window and frowned heavily.

Is this the old friend Luo Junheng mentioned?

"who is she?"

Luo Junheng also turned slightly and looked towards the window, his calm eyes glowing with a deep and cold light.

He introduced her calmly, "She is the widow of the owner of Thrushcross Grange, her name is Catherine May Boulanger. People here call her Mrs. May. She was once your friend, and she was also your accomplice."

Yan Xi narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned to look at him.

"You mean, she betrayed me?"

Luo Junheng said "Yeah", "You once fell off a horse and lost a child. The horse's hoof was tampered with. It was Catherine May's. Later, it was her who was used by Sean to unite with the hostile forces.
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