The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 702 West Coast

Xiao Ren first stunned, then shook his head with a bitter smile: “Not to worry, but they are already here, but our people do not know where they are. ”

Mengyao frowned: “If you don't know where they are, how do you know they're from the west coast?” Isn't that a contradiction?

“That's because someone is looking for us and has started attacking our industry.” Xiao Ren shook his head with a grin.

And that's why he was so worried that if those people knew about the place, he couldn't imagine what would happen.

“Can't you just move out? ”

“How easy is that?” They've been here for centuries, and if they want to leave at once, that's impossible.

Besides, there's so much stuff in the back of the mountain that even if we were to move, we wouldn't be able to leave overnight.

Ning Mengyao reached out and touched his chin. The corner of his mouth raised a deep smile: “Don't move. ”

“Hmm?” Joe Tianchan and Xiao Ren's gaze fell on Ning Mengyao at the same time. Both of them were a little confused. What was Ning Mengyao's idea?

“Just find a way to hide this place, and we should be ready.” As long as there's someone, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Xiao Ren didn't understand the meaning of Ning Mengyao when he first started, but he quickly figured it out: “Miss, do you mean to make a sound? ”

As long as those people can't find this place, then nothing's wrong.

Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile, indicating that it was what he thought.

“I'll let someone do it right away. ”

“Well, don't let anybody know about this. ”

“Don't worry, miss. ”

After Xiao Ren left, Ning Mengyao turned his head silently and frowned at Qiao Tianjin.

“Tianjin, what's wrong with you?” Ning Mengyao held Joe Tianjin's face with both hands, with a strong fear in her eyes. She had never seen Joe Tianjin like this.

Take a deep breath, Joe Tian shook his head gently: “Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just Yao Yao, you have to be careful. ”

Fortunately, the only person outside her knew about her dead Nangong Yan's daughter, had this relationship with Xiao Guo, but did not know her true identity.

Ning Mengyao leaned in Joe Tianjin's arms: “Don't worry, I still have you. ”

Reaching out and holding people tight, Joe Tianjin pressed his worries down: “Well, I'll always be with you. ”

“Tell me about the West Coast. What kind of place is that?” Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjin curiously.

She's been in the world for years, but she's never heard of this place on the West Coast. Is it too mysterious, or is she too lonely?

Joe Tian hugged people, his eyes were a little tranced: “The West Coast is actually similar to ours, but the people there didn't really look at us here, they thought we were a barren place. It was said that hundreds of years ago, the West Coast was actually a family here, but then, I don't know what happened, the relationship broke down, and since then, the people here have never been to the West Coast again, not only that, but no one has been there. ”

“Ah? Is there a place like this? ”

“Well, the West Coast is really better off there.” From an objective point of view, that place is a lot better than this, but he doesn't like it. It's disgusting that people in that place look at everyone as if they were tall, short sighted, nobody in their eyes.

“How do you know?” Ning Mengyao doesn't care how good the West Coast is, but how Joe Tianjing knows about it.

Joe Tian moved slightly at the corner of his mouth and then said helplessly, "I've been to that place, like, 10 years ago?” Joe Tian looked in a trance and seemed to have some trouble remembering.

“How did you get there?” Ning Mengyao asked consciously.

Reaching into his arms again, Joe Tian said softly: “I went there after I left Joe's house, for my mother's sake. ”