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"Can."

Murong Xiao glanced at Xu Fugui indifferently and turned his eyes to Xu Qing'er.

"Since you father and daughter are reunited, I should leave too."

Murong Xiao's tone was as plain as his eyes, without any fluctuations.

Along the way, although she had known that she would leave one day, Xu Qing'er did not expect that this day would be so fast that she caught her off guard and didn't know what to say to keep her.

"Murrong, you...will we see each other again?"

Murong Xiao turned around gently, looked back lightly, and his tone showed a slight fluctuation.

"If you are destined to be together, you will meet."

The station was still crowded with people, but Murong Xiao's figure was like a swimming fish, traveling flexibly, without affecting his speed, and soon disappeared from Xu Qing'er's sight.

Xu Qing'er's face, which had improved slightly, instantly became a little haggard again, revealing her pathological beauty like Lin Daiyu. I saw You Lian.

"Qing'er, let it go."

Xu Fugui patted Xu Qing'er on the shoulder with deep eyes.

After leaving the station, Murong Xiao looked around this strange city and felt lonely.

"Stranger environment, strange work, strange people, strange things... people always have to face so many strange things in their lives."

Murong Xiao sighed slightly. It was just that he came here to find Qingwu on a whim and did not think carefully. Now he thought there were many inappropriate points. But Murong Xiao did not regret it, nor would he regret it. Looking directly at his heart is his pursuit. Why do you need so many concerns in life?

Not far from the east side of the station, there are two rows of buildings surrounding a pedestrian street with a huge traffic flow. A huge banner is hung between the two buildings, with the three big words "Mobile Street" written in yellow lacquer.

Murong Xiao followed the crowd and walked into the mobile phone street with various signs and advertisements flashing. When he came out again, he had a brand new mobile phone in his hand.

A string of familiar numbers was dialed out on the dial, and Murong Xiao's heart inevitably accelerated and he was nervous!

"Hello, the phone number you called has been turned off..."

Murong Xiao frowned slightly and called again, but the result was still the sweet shutdown prompt from the customer service.

"Down? Why is it so unfortunate? It shouldn't be the time to practice."

Murong Xiao murmured to himself, took a deep breath, adjusted the liaison on the earlobe, and at the same time felt regretful that if Jill's modified radar had not been shattered by Chu Xuan's mental impact, there might be no need to be so troublesome.

"beep."

The tactile sound of the contactor indicates that the same frequency has been modulated, and Murong Xiao's breathing is also slightly rapid.

"Qingwu."

A slight sound came from the contactor, and Murong Xiao called out a soft voice.

"Is it Brother Murong?"

Qingwu had a magnetic sound, and it rang out from the contactor, with a hint of joy.

"It's me."

A sunny smile appeared on Murong Xiao's face, and his mood calmed down, but Qingwu still did not change.

"Brother Murong, do you know your guilt?"

Qingwu's tone suddenly changed, and she was filled with a hint of domineeringness.

"What's my fault?"

Murong Xiao smiled lightly, avoided the strange gaze of passers-by nearby, and asked faintly.

"Hmph, I'm still innocent. I've been separated for so long and I don't even call me a phone call."

"Your phone is turned off..."

"This is not a reason. If you are willing, you can always get through."

"I've arrived in City B."

"You...what? Have you really come to City B?"

"Well, I won't lie to you."

Murong Xiao's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but speculate in his heart that Qingwu's expression was now.

The expected surprise has not come, and replaced by a long silence.

"Qingwu, what's wrong?"

Murong Xiao's thoughts couldn't help but sink. This was not like Qingwu's usual style of acting.

"Murong, I have something to tell you."

Qingwu's voice was unprecedentedly low and struggling, as if she was making a decision that made her very painful and entangled.

"What's the matter? Are we going to talk to each other in person?"

Murong Xiao had a vague premonition in his heart, and his tone was rarely filled with panic.

"Um."

"Then where are you? I'll come to you right away!"

Murong Xiao's voice was nervous and anxious, and he was concerned about it. Once Qingwu was involved, he no longer calmed down.

“There is a coffee shop in Shibei Commercial Street. See you in an hour.”

"Okay, see you."

After Murong Xiao finished speaking, a blind voice sounded from the contactor, and Qingwu had already turned off the contactor.

Murong Xiao immediately took out his cell phone, searched for City B navigation, and entered the meeting coffee shop.

The signal flow in City B is very strong. In less than a second, Murong Xiao’s current location and the location of the coffee house meeting were marked on the electronic map of City B.

“The estimated drive is forty minutes.”

Murong Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed. The two places were not close together, so walking was obviously unlikely unless he exposed the identity of an ancient warrior and used his light skills.

But this was obviously impossible, and there was no need to consider it. Murong Xiao reached out to stop a semi-new red taxi on the side of the road, opened the door and sat in, leaving behind a bunch of passers-by who could not stop the car behind him with resentful eyes.

City B is a large population city with a permanent population of 5 million. The daily population flow in and out is as high as more than 10 million! Transportation is naturally a problem. Although the government has built subways, buses and other means of transportation, which greatly alleviates the pressure, the relatively large population base still seems to be a drop in the bucket. The phenomenon of not being able to stop the car still exists.

"Young man, where are you going?"

The driver is a middle-aged man with wide shoulders. Judging from his upper body, he is a big man with a Northeast accent.

“Meet the coffee house.”

A hint of impatientness appeared between Murong Xiao's eyebrows.

"Young man, was your girlfriend asked you to go there?"

The Northeast uncle started the car and drove forward with a familiar thought.

"That's right."

Murong Xiao looked at the road view sweeping back quickly outside the car window and said slowly: "How do you know? Could it be that the coffee house is a couple's coffee house? It should be literally understood."

Murong Xiao asked and answered questions and did not have much interest in talking.

"Have you had a conflict with your girlfriend recently? You are not a local person or a long-distance relationship, and you haven't contacted each other for a while?"

The uncle from Northeast China looked at the rearview mirror and Murong Xiao continued to ask with a slightly uneasy expression.

"Well, it's about the same."

Murong Xiao looked at the Northeast uncle who was driving with a strange look. Although he didn't guess everything, he was not far away. Could this uncle who drove was a master or a half-immortal?

Or is this meeting with a coffee shop, which has other meanings?

"Oh, young people, it's better to see things when they look at things. Some things are too persistent."

The uncle from Northeast China said something inexplicable, which made Murong Xiao vaguely conjecture in his heart.

"Are most of the couples who go to the coffee shop to meet are discussing breakup?"

Murong Xiao frowned slightly and asked tentatively.

"ah?"

The Northeast uncle who was driving was avoiding the vehicle's busy schedule, turned around and looked at Murong Xiao, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"You guessed it so quickly! You're very smart."

The Northeast uncle exclaimed, and then found that he said these things were not suitable, and smiled silly: "So, you have to see what you want. Where is the world..."

The Northeast uncle said, and found that he seemed to have taken the person in a bad direction again. He hurriedly stopped the conversation and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'm just outspoken."

“No obstacle.”

Murong Xiao shook his head gently and said slowly: "Just most of it doesn't mean I will..."

"Uh...that, I'll say something I shouldn't say, don't be angry."

"Please say it."

Murong Xiao nodded into the rearview mirror and signaled that he would not be angry.

"I met a coffee shop and heard that the name was like people came to drink coffee. The original purpose of its establishment was also the same."

The Northeast uncle paused, glanced at Murong Xiao, who had a calm expression in the rearview mirror, and then said, "But since a couple with a bad temper broke up there and smashed the store in anger, their business nature has changed."

"The owner's mind is also very good. He saw business opportunities from this incident and used the compensation to reopen the store."
Chapter completed!