The old woman probably ran away secretly, and pulled Ai Moye to hide behind a potted plant. A group of people dressed in black bodyguards hurried out and chased after her.

Ai Moye couldn't help but touch the shiny green jade earrings, thinking that these crystal clear ones were made from the bottom of beer bottles, right?

After the group of men in black walked away, the old woman turned around and said with a smile, "Little girl, let me tell you, I... Yeah, yeah, yeah! Aren't you? You are the one! Yo yo yo!"

For some reason, the old man suddenly became excited, pointed at Ai Moye and uttered a series of onomatopoeia, clapped his hands and laughed wildly, as if he was having an epileptic seizure.

Ai Moye: "..."

This laughter is really scary.

Under the "enthusiastic" guidance of the old woman, Aimoye was pulled into a blue-light glass room with a sense of technology.

The old woman made a pot of tea, smiling kindly even in her folds.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Aimoye remained vigilant, "Prisoner SB250."

"It turns out he's a prisoner. I'm disrespectful." The old woman saw her distrust and took the initiative to introduce, "My name is Emma. I am a lonely and boring widowed lady. The group of people just now are my guards. But I really don't want to I like to be followed wherever I go, so I throw them away.”

Ai Moye was shocked by this self-introduction, and said sincerely, "You are really childlike." The main purpose was to play.

Mrs. Emma smiled even more comfortably, and looked at Aimoye with deep affection, looking at her from head to toe. It was just inconvenient, otherwise Aimoye suspected that she would strip herself naked and take a closer look.

Sure enough, Mrs. Emma felt that she didn't get much information just by looking at it like this, so she started to ask, "Little girl, where do you live?"

Ai Moye: "Blue Star."

Mrs. Emma: "..."

She gritted her teeth and thought, why don't you talk about the universe?

The two faced each other in silence for a moment, and she asked again, "What about your parents?"

Ai Moye touched the shackles around her neck and said, "Prison."

Mrs. Emma: "...Well, judging from my question, these are not important. How old are you this year?"

Aimoye asked, "Am I your daughter who has been lost for many years?"

Mrs. Emma didn't understand her brain circuit, but she still replied, "I should not have such an experience."

Aimoye said, "I thought you planned to recognize me as your daughter."

To be precise, it seemed like he was dating his wife, but who would have such thoughts about a prisoner?

Mrs. Emma understood. Ai Moye looked at the innocent little girl, but she was actually quite wary. It was impossible to get out any information without dropping some hard information.

She slowly began to take off her earrings. These earrings were made of gold and jade. The drop-shaped jade was of the highest quality, the size of a quail egg, and could be found in the entire galaxy.

Putting the earrings on the crystal table, Mrs. Emma stretched out her hand to hold them down, then slowly pushed them to the middle of the table, and asked with a smile again, "Are you over 20?"

Ai Moye: "...I just turned 18 two months ago."

What's the meaning?

What do you mean, lady? Please speak clearly!

Ai Moye stared at the pair of jade earrings, her eyes almost falling out.

Mrs. Emma got a satisfactory answer and pushed the earrings to Aimoye, but then she thought about it, she had just turned 18, was it too small?

Although interstellar people are also adults at the age of 18, but this, this, this...

Why!

Ai Moye had accepted the earrings happily, not forgetting to bite the gold inlay on the edge. There was no doubt that it was real gold.

Look at the quality of this jadeite, which is completely incomparable to the bottom of a beer bottle!

Lady Emma had more questions to ask, and then took off the matching emerald necklace.

This necklace is more luxurious and elegant. It is made of pearls and diamonds. The total number is probably two to three hundred pieces, not to mention the extremely gorgeous jade pendant.

Holding the necklace and dazzling it in front of Ai Moye's eyes, Mrs. Emma then asked, "What about your height, weight, education and family status?"

Ai Moye was already distracted by the expensive jewelry, so she answered in a daze.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, she has become a prisoner. If a lady with such an extraordinary background really wants to do something to her, can she escape by just hiding it?

Under Mrs. Emma's cross-examination, Aimoye picked out some unimportant information and told her, which successfully transformed Mrs. Emma from a walking jewelry store into a "blank slate" without any decorations.

The two chatted happily, and Mrs. Emma said that she had a great time today. Aimoye also smiled from ear to ear, and every pocket on her body was filled with heavy jewelry.

Just as Ai Moye was about to leave, the door was pushed open and a person strode in.

He was wearing a military cap, and under the brim was a pair of piercing and profound ice-blue eyes, which were more brilliant and moving than the most dazzling stars, but lurked a fierce light that sent chills down the spine.

Di Lie was stunned for a moment when he caught a glimpse of Ai Moye, but he quickly calmed down and asked with a smile, "Why is the little prisoner here too?"

Ai Moye said depressedly, "I have a number, SB250."

No, she has a name!

Ai Moye patted her head in annoyance.

Di Lie said earnestly, "Don't take pictures randomly, it will affect your IQ." He was already very stupid, and he had to protect his weak brain.

Ai Moye always felt that there was something strange about these words, and said angrily, "You are really kind, thank you for your advice."

Emperor Lie smiled with a knife hidden in his face, "You're welcome, pets with low intelligence are always particularly pitiable, and the same goes for non-aggressive humans."

Ai Moye heard it, which meant that she was stupid and weak.

In view of the fact that Di Lie had always helped a lot in the previous encounters, Aimoye decided not to argue with him and waved her hand to leave.

However, Mrs. Emma stepped forward in time, took Ai Moye's hand, and said kindly, "Come have dinner with us. I have never met such a close friend."

Ai Moye was silent.

Are you sure it's a coincidence and not a waste of money?

Di Lie looked at the two of them and felt something was wrong. He raised his hand and "plucked" Ai Moye behind him with a smile, and then said to Mrs. Emma, ​​"When did you come?"

"Two hours before you came here," Lady Emma asked, "were you not paying attention to me just now?"

From the moment she walked in, his eyes never fell on her, and the old man expressed that he was very hurt.

Di Lie quickly said, "You are not wearing any jewelry today. I didn't recognize you for a moment. Please forgive me."

Mrs. Emma:..."

Brat, do you recognize people by their jewelry?

"However," Di Lie changed the topic and looked at Ai Moye... the countless precious jewelry in his pocket, "Are you conducting an unknown transaction?"

"Please don't use your dirty thoughts to question the pure friendship between me and Madam." Aimoye said righteously, "I'm just helping Madam solve these heavy and cumbersome burdens!"

Di Lie rubbed his brows and reached out to take back one of the jewelry.

But Aimoye sensed his intention first and took a few steps back while holding her pocket tightly, looking at him like a heinous bandit.

"Yao Shou, someone robbed you!"

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