Yu Mo watched Ying Lin run upstairs, her fists clenching involuntarily. 'Ling Ye You Yun, I'll make you pay.'
The next day, "Bing'er, you're up so early!" Ying Lin, who had just come downstairs, saw Bing Tong sitting on the sofa playing with her computer. A maid beside Ying Lin bowed slightly and said, "Miss Lan, Miss Bing got up at 5 o'clock." Hearing this, Ying Lin understood. Bing Tong was probably rehearsing her dance!
A little while later, Yu Mo also came downstairs. Bing Tong put down her work, looked up at them, and said, "From now on, neither of you should go to school. Ying'er, go prepare. You'll do your task at 8 pm tonight. As for Yu Mo, you can do whatever you want!" "Does it have to be tonight?" Ying Lin asked hesitantly. "Yes, it has to be tonight. I want to see results tomorrow." Bing Tong's words were firm.
"Yes, I understand," Ying Lin said. Seeing Ying Lin like this, Yu Mo really didn't know what to say.
"When I learned you two were in love, had a beginning, and had a future..."
A cell phone rang. "Hello?" Bing Tong answered the phone. "Okay, I'll be right there." Bing Tong hung up quickly after saying this, then stood up and said to Yu Mo and the others, "I've had breakfast, you should go and have some too! I have something to do now, so I'll be leaving first." After saying this, she walked out of the castle.
After seeing Bing Tong leave, Ying Lin went to sit down on the sofa. Yu Mo walked to her side and said, "Ying'er, don't worry." Hearing Yu Mo's gentle words, Ying Lin's tears fell instantly, and she threw herself into Yu Mo's arms. This scene was naturally seen by the maid nearby and recorded, and then she reported it to Bing Tong.
Bing Tong didn't seem to have much of a reaction after hearing it, as if she already knew about it.
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Night always comes so quickly.
"Where's Mo?" Ying Lin asked, standing in front of the maid. At this moment, Ying Lin was wearing a tight-fitting outfit and a red mask on her face. “Miss Lan, Young Master Qianyu said he had something to attend to, so he left. He told you not to worry,” the maid replied honestly. Hearing this, Yinglin suddenly seemed to remember something, and then she quickly looked up at the time—7:30. There was still half an hour until the time Bing Tong had mentioned.
However, Yinglin felt uneasy. She couldn't wait any longer, so she took out her phone and called Ming, saying, “Ming, the time is earlier, let's leave now.” She hung up the phone and turned to leave the castle.
“Evil Lord, I heard that there are some incidents in the Blood Burial Gang. Should we…” “No, send someone to find out what's going on first.” Before Ming could finish speaking, Yinglin interrupted. Ming didn't say anything more and ordered someone to go and investigate.
After a while, the subordinate returned. He walked to Yinglin's side, knelt on one knee, and said, “Evil Lord, there is indeed chaos within the Blood Burial Gang. I think I saw the person who went to ‘Angel's Tears’ with you yesterday.” “What?” Yinglin was shocked to hear what he said. She wasn't unaware of who that person was, but she didn't expect him to do this.
"Ming, take a portion of the men and leave." Yinglin decisively gave the order, and then she and Ming led a group of men toward the Blood Burial Gang's headquarters.
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