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Chapter 15 Are you illiterate?

Chapter 15 You can’t read?

Author: Full Sugar Coconut Juice

Chapter 15 You can’t read?

"What do you think of Wang Jun's invalid information?" Feng Yanhao asked.

"It shouldn't be him. The murderer wouldn't have the intention to go to the girl's room in the middle of the night to do something inappropriate." Han Luojun directly ruled out Wang Jun.

"But he should be hiding something..." Before Feng Yanhao could finish speaking, Ji Ling came over.

"Where are you going?" Ji Ling asked.

"Looking for clues." Han Luoyun answered.

"Which mission do you want to do? Each mission can only be completed by one person. I will stagger you and me to have a greater chance of winning." Ji Ling said what she meant directly.

"We haven't decided yet." Han Luoyun thought, let's look at more clues to know which task to do.

"OK."

Ji Ling took two steps and suddenly turned to look at Han Luoyun: "Is your token really the sword spike?"

"Guess." Han Luojun and Ji Ling looked at their pink sword spikes at the same time.

Ji Ling walked away with a smile.

"What if everyone comes to snatch your sword tassel." Feng Yanhao looked at the sword in Han Luoyun's hand and the sword tassel fluttering in the wind.

"Don't worry, let alone whether they can grab it, they just got it..." Han Luojun did not continue, but Feng Yanhao felt that she should be prepared.

*

The three of them arrived at the dressing room where Xu Yuewen died.

"There are very few things inside." After Han Luoyun said that, he saw Chu Mochen who was looking for clues.

"What a coincidence, let's go together." Han Luojun would take the initiative to say a few words to Chu Mochen every time.

Chu Mochen looked at her every time and refused lightly: "No need."

"Sister, he doesn't really want to be with us, why do you have to ask him to come over?" Jian Baihong felt that Han Luojun paid a little more attention to Chu Mochen.

"No, I just want to say a few words to him every time. I'm afraid he won't speak for a long time and becomes mute." Han Luojun joked with a smile.

Jian Baihong: "..."

Chu Mochen: "???"

Han Luojun saw a piece of paper in the drawer of the dressing table near the chair where Xu Yuewen died. After she took it out, she coughed and handed it to Jian Baihong.

It's a tacit understanding.

"This piece of paper says, come to my room at night, otherwise your affairs will be exposed." Jian Baihong said in a low voice.

"Oh, who wrote this? And who is it for?" Han Luoyun thought thoughtfully.

"So, you can't read?" Chu Mochen said suddenly.

"I can read! But this word is different from the words we have there. I need to learn it again." Han Luojun was furious. He looked at the gloating Chu Mochen. This man usually didn't speak, but now he was laughing at himself.

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"Oh..." Chu Mochen laughed. Han Luojun felt that he was laughing at her, so she snorted.

"I have studied ancient Chinese before. What you studied was traditional Chinese characters, and now it is simplified characters. If you identify them carefully, you can find a certain connection." Feng Yanhao took the letter and compared the similarities between traditional and simplified characters for Han Luoyun.

Han Luoyun suddenly realized that he could really distinguish some similarities!

"Feng Yanhao, you are so awesome. I felt like it when I was studying last night, but when you said it, I understood it better." Han Luojun smiled very happily, and she was not far away from being literate.

"I just did research for a period of time." Feng Yanhao has always been very low-key, but he is always very reliable at critical moments.

If you look around carefully, you will find that there are very few things in the dressing room. Because it is a temporary dressing room, there are almost not many things.
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