"Isn't it?" Chen Chunhe gasped and met Ah Li's murderous gaze, and he had never dodged with a strong backbone.

Ah Li held him tighter.

"Cough cough cough..." After a violent choking, his cheeks turned purple-red, but Chen Chunhe still refused to give in. "Before this, the second master clearly replied... Cough cough... promised to help me find my son. Let go of your hands again... Cough cough... what is this?"

"I have said clearly that your son is dead..."

"But you have to see people alive, and you have to see corpses!" Chen Chunhe took a breath and directly interrupted Ah Li. His two eyeballs suddenly burst due to lack of oxygen, and his expression was extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost, "You said he died." Well, I agree, but the body must be found!”

"Must?" Ah Li sneered, "What do you think you are? Even if the direct descendants of Jingping come forward, I will not be afraid at all."

"I...of course I know... the second master is not afraid of being afraid... If he is not afraid of being accused of going back on his word and treason... Then just treat me like this...hehe... didn't say..."

For a moment, Ali was determined to kill.

Because she knew Song Jing’s weaknesses too well—

Go back on your word and betray your faith!

Once upon a time, he stood decisively against Quan Hanting for such reasons, and it was still difficult to let go and could not be forgiven for so many years. Now someone has put his accusation of being deeply hated on him...

"Ali, stop." The man's cool voice came from inside.

really!

Ah Li lowered her eyes, held down the murderous intent that was surging in it, and then stopped.

Chen Chun and a big man were thrown back to the sofa like she threw garbage, and breathed fresh air.

It took me a while to recover.

Song Jing said, "Please come in."

Ah Li retreated to the side, lowered her head, making people unable to see the specific expression, "Yes. Please, Mr. Chen."

He took a deep breath, got up from the sofa, stood still, and then walked in.

...

At the same time, Dongli Villa.

Zou Lian, who had not shown up for a long time, came to the door with a medicine box on his back.

As soon as Fu stepped into the living room, the air conditioner made him feel excited and his whole body was comfortable. He looked left and right, "Huh? Where is the person?"

At this time, Chu Yujiang came down from the building: "Mr. Zou?"

"Hey, where is Master Six?"

Ling Yun was originally following behind Chu Yujiang, but when he heard this, he suddenly shook. The moment he stretched his head to see Zou Lian, his pupils tightened.

"Why are you here?!" The reaction was also very big.

Chu Yujiang: "?"

Mr. Zou: "?"

Ling Yun did not realize that there was something wrong with what he said just now, because he was struggling with whom he found Zou Lian.

It's not him anyway!

It's impossible to be a master!

So who did death?

"Why can't I come? How did you guys talk?"

The movement downstairs was heard by Chen Huan on the second floor, and he followed him downstairs to the living room. He smiled as soon as he saw Zou Lian and greeted him politely.

"Did you hear it? That's how it's right." He raised his chin to Ling Yun.

“…”

Soon, Quan Hanting also came out of the study.

When Ling Yun saw him, his scalp became numb, and his anxious eyes only conveyed a message: Master, I didn't call him, he came by himself!

Unfortunately, Quan Hanting did not look at him more, but only paused slightly when his eyes touched Zou Lian, but in a moment he returned to normal.

"Sixth Master."

"Sir, come, A Jiang, pour tea."

"Yes." Chu Yujiang took the order and left.

Soon, he brought the tea back and handed it over: "Mr. Zou, please--"

Zou Lian took a sip and enjoyed it very much. He shook his eyes for Ling Yun and understood it by himself.

Quan Hanting: "Where is here today, sir?"

During the questioning, there was no trace of it.

"I should have had a review half a month ago, but you were not in Ningcheng at that time, so why didn't you delay it until now?"

It turned out to be a routine review...

Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became heavier.

My mother's body cannot be hidden...

Quan Hanting: "I don't think there is any problem."

Zou Lian disagreed: "If you have any questions, you need to check it out. Many times, people feel that they will lie."

"If there is any problem, it should be a problem half a month ago."

Mr. Zou waved his hand: "That's right, I still need to check it out. Let's go underground."

As he said that, put down the teacup and walked towards the elevator.

Quan Hanting stood there without moving.

Not only Zou Lian was surprised, but even Chen Wan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"…What's the problem with Master Liu?"

Quan Hanting: "...Mr. Just now, it's not too late to sit down and rest for a few minutes before checking."

Zou Lian thought about it and said that the doctor's emotional injustice affects his pulse, "Then I will sit for a while."

This time, Ling Yun seemed to be suddenly enlightened, and he grabbed the teacup before Zou Lianjie spoke: "I'll pour you some more."

"?"What's going on with this guy?

Quan Hanting sat on the sofa, and Chen Wan followed him. He paused slightly, and the veins on his forehead hopped violently.

Subconsciously raised his hand to rub his temples, and then turned his head and was seen by Chen Fu: "What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

His raised hand froze, not knowing whether to continue or let go.

What should I say?

I can't send Mr. Zou here?

Or, what should you do when you go upstairs quickly?

Obviously, none of them work.

They will arouse Chen Wan's suspicion.

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Chapter completed!