"When I left, the elders of the clan gave me a choice to keep my heart stone, but my bloodline was removed, so I couldn't be shined by the sun."

Song Baoling nodded as if he had some support, "When can we go?"

"According to the current situation of sending Miss Song, the sooner the better. You can set out in less than five days. I will send someone to Song Mansion to pick you up."

"Thank you then." Song Baoling bowed and vaguely heard the birds' screams as he left, and he was a little familiar.

Before she could carefully identify the bird's cry disappeared again, she turned back to Ye Lanchen, "Do you have birds here?"

Ye Lanchen replied calmly: "I asked Uncle Liu to buy the soup to stew this morning. Do you want to stay and try it?"

"No." Song Baoling refused as soon as he heard that he wanted to stay.

After Song Baoling left, Ye Lanchen released Yaya from the dark, but there was a rope tied around his ankle.

When Yaya found out that she could speak, she immediately screamed, flapping her wings and was about to peck Yelanchen.

Ye Lanchen glanced at it lightly, revealing a bit of malicious intention, "Yaya, are you sure you want to peck me?"

Song Baoling replied in a low voice.

Song Baoling didn't expect his answer so carefully, "Are you new here?"

Mrs. Song had no choice but to let go.

"It was said that Hou Chunhong stole the things from the mansion and never returned them, so... he held a grudge..."

Song Baoling paused for a moment. She hadn't figured out how to explain to her grandmother and father that her physical condition had been hidden from her.

The officers and soldiers took Song Baoling to the temporary detention place, and a nanny was standing there waiting for her.

Bo Liu had no choice but to mention Yaya and put it back in the cage.

Song Baoling nodded, "I know this decision is too sudden, but it is indeed an important matter and it is not convenient to disclose it."

If Song Baoling wants to leave, Lian Jiao must also go, so she is the only one who will accept the torture of the Master.

At this time, a servant came in, "Not good, no good! Hou Chunhong is dead!"

Song Youyou saw Song Baoling smiling again, and her chubby little hand wanted to touch Song Baoling's face.

Mrs. Song disagreed on the spot. Song Baoling's health is not good now, so it is best to stay in the mansion before leaving.

Song Baoling stood up with a calm expression, "I am, what's wrong?"

"It was said that the people from our mansion killed her." The servant said tremblingly.

"Please go with us." The officer and soldier said.

Suddenly, a cry came from the crib, and Song Baoling put down the things in his hand and went to coax Song Youyou.

Guan Jianshan paused for a moment and agreed, "Okay, just tell me clearly with Mrs. Song and Mr. Song. I will not interfere in your private affairs."

Mrs. Song wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Song Baoling, "Grandma, they won't do anything to me, I'll go back."

Ye Lanchen chuckled, "When I see your master, I will definitely return you intact."

That afternoon, Song Baoling found his master and said that he wanted to go out for a long distance and could not listen to classes every day.

Yaya raised her claws on her side, and the letters on them were tied together.

Before the Master said anything, Jing Xiaoying jumped up first, pointed at Song Baoling's nose and shouted: "Song Baoling! You just made an excuse that you didn't want to come!"

"Ms. Song, why did you go far this time?" Guan Jianshan asked slowly about the reason.

Lian Jiao laughed happily, "Hahaha, didn't you put a ban? You could be scared at most."

Song Baoling pinched her white and tender face and said, "Tell my grandmother and the others truthfully."

Yaya shook her whole body and retracted back to the spot. She provoked Ye Lanchen a long time ago, and this dog made her hair bald!

"Gee!" Yaya shouted protestingly.

Let me go! I'm going to send a letter!

"Don't worry, grandmother, it's because of your granddaughter that you are unfilial, and you are worried." Song Baoling lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"I don't agree. Just break in and get rid of people for no reason!"

Song Baoling returned to the room to pack up his things, and brought the box Hai Nu with her before.

"There are marks on the neck and the body is inserted several times. The head is severely damaged. The murderer's blood and flesh on his nails, and the teeth are also there. It should be caused by scratching the murderer and biting the murderer during the struggle."

"Hou Chunhong?" Mrs. Song reacted for a while before she remembered that this person was Hou Rui's mother, and she was a little unhappy, "What does it have to do with us if she dies?"

Song Baoling smiled but didn't say anything. Only the new one would say so much, and the old one didn't necessarily pay attention to her.

Mrs. Song slapped the table in anger and said angrily: "I dare to pour any dirty water on us! What reason do we have to kill her?"

As soon as the servant finished speaking, the officers and soldiers outside came in and asked by name: "Do you dare to ask who is Song Baoling?"

Song Baoling turned around and suppressed the messy things in his mind, "No, I'm worried that Yaya's stupid bird was caught and taken to stew the soup."

During dinner in the evening, Song Baoling confessed the matter, and Mrs. Song was shocked, feeling distressed and helpless.

The officers and soldiers' expressions remained unchanged, "We found something that belonged to Miss Song in Hou Chunhong, and there were also traces of Hou Chunhong's struggle,"

"Miss, when are you going to tell the old lady and the others?" Lianjiao helped her pack up her things.

The officer and soldier coughed dryly, "How do you know?"

Jing Xiaoying still wanted to speak, but was pressed by Guan Jianshan, "Have you forgotten all the etiquettes I have given you these days?"

Mrs. Song patted her back, a little discouraged, "You, I can't discipline you when I'm so old. Pay more attention to safety on the road."

"Ms. Song is the most suspicious now, so I can only ask Miss Song to go with us. If it is confirmed that she has nothing to do with Hou Chunhong's death, we will bring the person back intact. I'm sorry."

Speaking of this, Yaya suddenly became furious. Ye Lanchen blew and lie down on the bed calmly.

After going downstairs, Song Baoling looked back and said, "I remember Yaya was sending a letter?"

"Tsk, you still miss what you do with your letter, you're always lost."

"Thank you, Master."

Thinking of Guan Jianshan's harsh measures, Jing Xiaoying had no choice but to sit back.

"Do you dare to ask what Hou Chunhong's way of death looks like?" Song Baoling suddenly asked.

"Miss, what did you notice?" Lianjiao looked at her gaze.

The officers and soldiers thought about it carefully and thought there was nothing to hide, so they said it truthfully.

The nanny stepped forward and signaled the officers and soldiers to retreat, and then explained: "The situation is special, so we have to check your body and offend you."

Song Baoling was a little disgusted, "Do you want me to take off your clothes?"

"Yes, please cooperate more with Miss Song." The nanny said patiently: "There are only me and you here, so don't worry."

"Can you let me go after the inspection?" Song Baoling took off his shirt and went to untie the strap inside.
Chapter completed!