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1.030 arson and murder night

Qiao Zhongbang felt very depressed. In the past two days, his wife's constant quarrel with him made him feel physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, his daughter was not very close to him, which made him secretly reflect in his heart whether something really had done something wrong.

The mother and daughter were too lazy to care about what Qiao Zhongbang was doing outside, so they went to bed and fell asleep on their own.

When it was late at night, Qiaomu quietly opened the dark and deep eyes, turned his head and looked at his mother and sister who were sleeping well.

Gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and Qiao Mu's light figure passed by the window.

The shadows of the trees swayed under the moon, and the windows remained motionless. Only a faint moonlight fell on the head of the bed where the two mothers and daughters were sleeping in clusters.

The mansion of Wu Yanzhen's family is located at the east end of the village. It has a wall of more than one person with bricks and stones, and several very tall trees are planted inside.

The ghostly figure of Qiao Mu stood quietly under the corner of the wall for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly, lifted his breath and took a little more effort, and then he jumped up easily and landed steadily on the wall.

A courtyard in Wu Yanzhen's family is as big as four or five of their family. On the empty ground, there are several stone tables and benches, and many sunflowers are planted on both sides of the road.

The tree fell lightly on the ground and ran straight towards the backyard.

She came today, not just to ask Aunt Wu for trouble, but to borrow some money from Aunt Wu and visit her.

She remembered that after the corpse puppet exploded in her last life, Aunt Wu dug out gold from all over the land and peddled to find people to exchange for food. Unfortunately, at that time, it was already a price of tens of millions of gold. If every household had some surplus grain in hand, it would be more strict than gold, silver and jewelry.

Qiao Mu sighed softly, so no matter how much gold and silver there is after the troubled times, if you can't find anything to buy, it will be of no use.

When she thought of the pile of gold-mountain pearls in the inner world, her little face couldn't help but feel melancholy.

If you can't take it out now, it won't be of much use if you take it out some days!

Forget it, it is a blessing or a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Although gold, silver and jade are useless in troubled times, it is also pleasing to see how exquisite and gorgeous it is.

Qiao Mu's flexibly jumped to the backyard of Aunt Wu's house, walked around the yard, walked dozens of steps south from the corner of the wall, then turned back and took a few steps, then stood still, and drew a square rectangle at enough points, and a cold smile appeared on his little face.

Aunt Wu may never have dreamed that the gold in her backyard would disappear overnight.

A total of nine hundred taels of gold was quite amazing for a village woman. Qiao Mu stuffed nine hundred taels of gold into a bag, threw it on his shoulder, and his small body was carrying a heavy and heavy bag, and suddenly jumped onto the wall of Wu Yanzhen's house.

He looked back and gently curled up the corners of his mouth.

A few minutes later, Wu Yanzhen and her husband were awakened by the fire outside the door and jumped out of bed in horror. As soon as they opened the door, they were shocked by the scene where the fire in front of them took advantage of the wind.

"Jojo!" The little guy jumped out of Wu Yanzhen's wall with a big package on his back and saw an old tree not far away, a young man in white clothes and smiling eyes shook his hand to greet her.

Qiao Mu almost slipped under his feet and fell to the ground. He secretly thought in his heart, cursed the "Plague God". He resisted the package, his face turned red and his heart was beating, and he walked past the boy without looking sideways.

Yusu was really silent: If he hadn't followed His Highness to witness the little guy killing, setting fire and robbing with his own eyes, he might have thought that this child was just going out for an outing with a package...
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