Unless they see it with their own eyes, no one can doubt Mu Chuyue.
The premise is that she can successfully create the illusion that Fang Junkun is escaping in fear of crime.
But this was not difficult for Mu Chuyue.
If Fang Junkun hadn't been bumped into by her in the room, he would probably have flown away with his luggage on his back.
So now this room is a chaotic scene.
Anyone who comes in can imagine Fang Junkun's urgency when he ran away in a hurry.
What Mu Chuyue needs to do now is to make the scene in front of her look more realistic.
"Can't leave any clues."
She took back the elixir bottle on the ground, cleared away the traces of her stay in the room, and burned the box that Fang Junkun had wanted to take away.
Anyone who looks at a person who will leave with his most valuable things will think that he is running away in fear of crime.
Mu Chuyue searched the corners of the room again to make sure that nothing valuable was missing.
His consciousness swept to the bottom of the pillow, where there lay a hairpin inlaid with a deep ruby.
The tassel hanging down from the tail of the hairpin is only as long as your little finger.
When you hold it in your hand, it will make a crisp and subtle tinkling sound as your palm shakes.
She recognized this thing.
The original owner was Mu Yingying.
This woman loved this pattern very much.
Ever since one of the first pair was lost for no reason, she would beg the Mu family every year to order the craftsmen to make a spare pair as it was.
Unexpectedly, the things were quietly collected by Fang Junkun.
Mu Chuyue probably understood something.
Fang Junkun's secret love for Mu Yingying is too obscure.
Is this guy looking for trouble just to show off his condescending attitude for Mu Yingying who is far away?
Tsk tsk, it's a pity that I forgot to measure the huge gap between him and Mu Chuyue.
When Mu Chuyue climbed through the window and left, she calmed down and put away the hairpin under the pillow without knowing what she was thinking.
The hanging tassel was tightly grasped in her palm, and the scene of the three parties gathering in Danyang Sect appeared in her mind.
Mu Yingying's broken face was extremely clear.
In addition to jealousy, Mu Chuyue could also recall the unwillingness lingering on the other person's face.
The situation was so chaotic that day that there was no chance for her to kill this woman, which was really a great pity.
But Mu Chuyue secretly felt that they would meet again.
When we say goodbye, there is no suspense in the ending.
She, Mu Chuyue, is a very stingy person.
She can only pay for her past hatred with her life.
Today's enrollment matters came to an end.
Huang Kehan stood up and stretched, and was about to go back to the house to rest.
But I happened to see a person holding the registration book and checking the assessment list for talents to advance.
Only then did he remember something that was neither big nor small.
So Huang Kehan pretended to be a freshman director and waved to a group of oncoming candidates: "Here, someone can help me run errands."
Su Xi'er was talking happily in the crowd, her eyebrows were dancing with joy.
But everyone was strangely silent, and they all consciously took a small step back.
This was great, leaving her to become the "leader" standing at the front of the team in a daze.
Looking up, the freshman director was smiling at her and waving.
Su Xi'er had no choice but to retreat, even if she didn't want to in her heart, she had to bite the bullet.
Who told the person opposite to control the new students from now on?
She looked around, still holding on to a bit of luck.
"Don't look at it, you, little girl, it's you."
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