Jinlun and Sima Hongling separated from Bai Ling. After walking a few steps, Sima Hongling met Zhang Jian who came to report. Zhang Jian was dressed in black and had a beard specially attached to his chin, making him look a bit old. At first glance, he looked a bit old.

Can't recognize it.

I came to Suyang this time to investigate the case of Chen Su's death, and I already have some clues.

The three of them returned to the teahouse and continued to drink tea.

Sima Hongling asked: "Have you discovered anything?"

Zhang Jian said calmly: "I found out that at least 40% of the silver in the government office in Suyang is adulterated. They have exchanged all the silver from the treasury."

Sima Hongling asked in surprise: "What? It's all adulterated? So how much have they misappropriated?"

Zhang Jian shook his head and sighed: "I am now working as a treasurer in the state government, temporarily taking care of the silver for them. You also know what I do? All the silver is weighed in my hands, and I compare it with who has the percentage.

Are you all clear?"

Bai Ling asked doubtfully: "Then do you know where all the lost money went?"

Zhang Jian wanted to ask for his head and said: "I am in a very confused state now. I am just a small official here. I have tried my best to deal with their affairs, but there are still many things that are unclear. I once eavesdropped

Through a conversation between Zeng Yao, who took over Chen Su's position, and a strange man, he said that the silver was shipped to the Northern Wei Dynasty. Your Highness, I now feel that the matter is getting more and more serious. If the silver is shipped to the Northern Wei Dynasty, it is not as simple as corruption."

Of course Sima Hongling understood what Zhang Jian meant and was secretly worried.

Sima Hongling said decisively: "You continue to investigate, there are not enough manpower, just tell me. I will make arrangements for you. Now you have to remember not to expose your identity easily, but also to pay attention to safety."

Zhang Jian smiled and said: "Yes, I know. Your Highness, don't worry."

Zhang Jian stood up and prepared to leave. Sima Hongling hurriedly said: "Be safe at all times, good brother."

Sima Hongling regarded both Zhang Jian and Han Qing as good friends and brothers. Zhang Jian had tears in his eyes and said firmly: "I know. Don't worry."

Zhang Jian left carefully. Sima Hongling was very worried about his safety and was afraid that something would go wrong. Bai Ling saw that Sima Hongling was worried about Zhang Jian and asked, "Ling, how are you?"

Sima Hongling came back to his senses, grabbed Bai Ling's little hand, and said gently: "I'm fine, Ling'er. My husband now feels that we are in danger, so he is very worried about the safety of the people around him. If I were alone, I would do anything.

Okay, but with you and our baby who is about to be born, I am really worried. Ling'er, no matter what happens in the future, you must hold on, I love you."

Bai Ling felt that Sima Hongling's love for him and his unborn child was very clear, so he tried his best to comfort him: "Ling, everything will be fine. Although we are all in danger now, God

He will protect us and our children. I will protect myself well and no one can hurt me. Just try your best to do your thing."

Sima Hongling said lovingly: "I haven't had a good talk with you for a long time. Let's have a good chat today, okay?"

Bai Ling nodded, waiting for Sima Hongling to vent his anger.

Sima Hongling said melancholy: "Before I met you, except for my father, everyone regarded me as a ruffian. Even my mother was unwilling to admit the existence of my son. Even you, I used it."

I took possession of you in despicable ways, but I have always been sincere to you, love you, and want to protect you for the rest of my life."

Bai Ling rolled her beautiful big eyes and said: "I know that we will never be separated for the rest of our lives. No matter there are difficulties ahead, as long as you are by my side, I will feel at ease. We are husband and wife and we must support each other."

Sima Hongling held Bai Ling's hand tightly, led her up and walked out of the teahouse.

The two walked side by side on the street and smiled at each other.

Behind them, Li Li and Jin Lun appeared.

Looking at the happy back, Li Moli felt a different emotion in his heart. Han Zhengang's position in his heart had not changed back then, and he regretted it. If he had not killed Hongxiu, he would have at least made Han Zhengang smile. But now,

But he regarded himself as his enemy.

Jinlun said sincerely: "Miss, do you miss Mr. Han?"

Mo Li replied helplessly: "He regards me as the most bad woman in the world. In his heart, I have no human form. Even if I miss him, what can I do?"

Jin Lun took a deep breath and said, "Actually, there are many people worthy of my love."

Li Li looked at Jinlun and thought to himself, was this giving him a hint? Could it be that the person Jinlun was talking about was himself?

Jinlun smiled and said: "Miss, I didn't think too much about it, so don't pay too much attention to it."

Li Qiye didn't say anything more, but secretly wrote down Jin Lun's words in his heart.

"Jin Lun, go back and explain the matter clearly to Zheng Rong, and ask him to send some people to investigate the signal that Luo Yang sent when he died. Who else besides "Fei Peng" knows about it?" Mo Li said coldly.

As she spoke, her tone gave people a sharp feeling.

Jin Lun didn't know who Fei Peng was, and Fei Peng was just a code name. If he knew Fei Peng, everything would be simpler. Sima Hongling and Bai Ling plucking tiger hair is not only very dangerous, but it may not necessarily lead to results.

This is not only something that Jin Lun is worried about, but also something that Bai Ling and Sima Hongling are worried about. If they pursue it blatantly, they will undoubtedly push themselves into a pit of fire. If there is a mistake, they will be irreversible.

"Yes. I'll go now." Jin Lun left, and Mo Li followed Sima Hongling and the two. Such back views made her feel envious and jealous at the same time. Why was Bai Ling happier than herself? She was also a killer. Could it be that

Am I really inferior to her?

Sima Hongling had already discovered Mo Li's traces, but he didn't know who was following him. Of course Bai Ling could feel it, and the two moved forward in tacit understanding. Similarly, Mo Li also knew that Sima Hongling had discovered him.

I thought to myself that I was already very good at Qinggong, but I didn't expect that Sima Hongling's martial arts was better than mine. It seemed that it would be difficult to deal with them.

Bai Ling looked back and saw that Mo Li had no intention of hiding. Bai Ling simply pulled Sima Hongling to stop, and the two of them turned around, waiting for Mo Li to approach.

Mo Li walked into the two of them and mocked: "He is indeed a master of martial arts. Mo Li is really ashamed of himself."

Bai Ling said calmly: "Mo Li, what's wrong with you following us?"

Li Qiye sneered and said: "The Jade Girl Killer is really different. Her questions are so direct."
Chapter completed!