Chapter 2571 Grave Robber's Notes 22

Xi Ying let go of her hand: "..."

After Bai Gang left, Mo Xiao said in a deep voice: "Do you believe it?"

This sentence was said carelessly. Xi Ying was not the roundworm in Mo Xiao's belly. She didn't understand.

"What do you believe?" she asked.

"The thousand-year-old ancient tomb of the Qing Dynasty is fake."

Mo Xiao raised his head slightly and looked at the big screen with the train schedule, but his eyes did not reflect the information on the big screen.

He wasn't looking at anything, he was thinking.

"Didn't Uncle Wu find something? Doesn't this prove to be false?"

Mo Xiao said nothing, but glanced at Xi Ying's ankle.

Xi Ying retracted her feet and turned around to ask Mo Xiao: "Can you speak directly if you have anything to say? It's really uncomfortable to be hesitating and hesitating like this."

Mo Xiao raised his eyes, and there were emotions in his dark and clear eyes that no one could understand.

He stretched out his palm towards Xi Ying and said, "Give me your phone."

Although she didn't know what he was going to do, Xi Ying still took out her mobile phone and gave it to Mo Xiao.

But Xi Ying never expected that Mo Xiao would put her phone directly into his pocket, and then...

He got up and blended into the crowd, only to disappear within a few seconds.

When Bai Gang came back, he found that his usually optimistic daughter was sulking.

"What's wrong? Who made you unhappy? Eh? Where is Mo Xiao?"

"died."

"...Dead?! How could it be? Isn't this a train station? Who dares to commit murder at a train station? No, Mo Xiao is so awesome, how could he be killed by someone else?!"

Bai Gang asked seriously, with a flustered and shocked expression.

Xi Ying: "... He's not really dead."

"Then where did he go?" Bai Gang sat down next to her.

"Took my mobile phone and left. Uncle Wu, who are these people you brought here? Didn't you say he is very powerful? Why can't you even get the money to buy a mobile phone, and you still want to give me my mobile phone?" take away?"

Bai Gang scratched his head, obviously he couldn't figure out the reason why Mo Xiao would take away Xi Ying's mobile phone.

"Maybe it's the style of your phone that he likes better? Well, Rourou, don't be angry. I'll change it for you when you get back! Didn't you say you want X? Now it just gives you a reason to change your phone!"

As for Mo Xiao, if he can get in touch, if he dares to speak, then he will talk to Mo Xiao about Rourou's mobile phone.

However, within a few days, Xi Ying knew the whereabouts of her phone.

That day, she was lying in bed and watching the news idly, when suddenly her new mobile phone rang.

It's an unknown number.

Xi Ying answered but didn't speak.

The strange thing is that the other party didn't speak either.

After half a minute of silence, Xi Ying sat up from the bed and said in a determined tone: "Mo Xiao."

An hour later, inside the teahouse.

The old gentleman who told storytelling spoke impassionedly on the stage. At a small table in the corner of the stage, a man and a woman sat opposite each other.

There was a steaming cup of fragrant tea in front of them, but no one moved it.

In the end, Xi Ying spoke first.

"Give me my phone back."

It's not that this phone is expensive, it's just that Xi Ying doesn't like her things to be taken away by others.

Even if she got the phone back, she would destroy it, but she just didn't want it to stay with Mo Xiao.

"How is the injury on your ankle?" The first thing Mo Xiao said was to ask about Xi Ying's injury.