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Chapter 171 Faces

With the light of the lanterns in the courtyard, she could vaguely see Zhou Huaishan's ashen face, her mouth was like a steel wire, and her face was full of two words: Fight to death.

Zhou Qing's heart suddenly jumped.

wrong!

The person in this bamboo ball is definitely not a little thief.

Who is that person?

What kind of person did they meet in the academy last time?

Why are you here?

What do you want to do?

Countless question marks circling in Zhou Qing's mind.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhou Huaishan did not fall down. Zhou Ping used up his strength. He shook his hand and sat in the snow and gasped heavily.

As soon as he let go, Zhou Huaishan had not yet pine, the big bamboo ball fell heavily from the air to the ground.

The person in the bamboo ball was carried over and turned around, and his back was smashed heavily, falling on the tip of a nail...

ah!

The bamboo ball fell to the ground, and Li jumped over.

Before the person in the bamboo ball moved, a dagger in his hand passed through the bamboo ball and reached his throat.

The person in the bamboo ball...

Brother, there is no need!

Do you think I can have the strength to do something else now!

I feel dizzy and you all have seven or eight faces!

After a pause, he was all based on the anger that gathered in his heart. At this moment, Zhou Huaishan [567 Chinese     www.567zw.top] also felt out of breath and no longer had any strength.

He wandered over a few steps and opened the door of the bamboo ball.

Li Yi quickly dragged the person inside out from the tip of the nail.

He tied the rope from somewhere, then reached out and pinched his mouth open, and went to get the poison hidden in the back groove.

That person...

If the poison was not dumped, would I suffer this?

Can't I commit suicide by taking poison to seek relief?

No poison was found, Li Yi glanced at the man suspiciously.

Could it be that it is not the dead soldier of the prince of Prince Ning’s mansion?

Did he admit his mistake?

It shouldn't be!

No matter what, let’s review it first.

Before Li could speak, Zhou Huaishan pointed to his house, "Take the person in, I want to see where the little thief came from and dared to attack me!"

After saying that, Zhou Huaishan walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Yao saw that there was nothing fun to watch, and she had no interest in interrogation, so she turned back to the house.

As for Zhou Ping, today's play is over and I will go back to the house to read a book!

Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Huaishan's back and moved his mouth, wanting to speak but stopping.

Zhou Huaishan seemed to feel something, and he paused and looked back at Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing greeted Zhou Huaishan's gaze last, "Dad."

Zhou Huaishan took a breath, sighed slowly, and his shoulders trembled slightly, "If you want to know, come in too."

In the house of Zhou Huaishan.

Li Yi pressed the man to the ground.

Zhou Huaishan got a cup of hot tea and sat behind the desk.

"Who are you?"

That way, there is no smell of a farmer.

The man kneeling on the ground looked up at Zhou Huaishan.

He made up his mind and said nothing.

A big deal is death.

Anyway, the deceased man exists in this world to die.

But when he saw Zhou Qing behind Zhou Huaishan, he was so shocked that his eyes widened and his mouth shook for several times, "Ms. Shen?"

Zhou Qing...

Zhou Huaishan...

Li Yi was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhou Qing.

A face suddenly appeared in my mind.

Shen Mingyue.

The fiancée of the prince of the Ning Prince's Mansion.

He looks so similar to Miss Zhou!

A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and Li Yi quickly turned to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing understood and raised his sleeve and wiped tears.

"Don't talk about Miss Chen anymore. Miss Chen is no longer in this world."

The sad tone really made Zhou Huaishan twitch.

This daughter has two faces!

Then, Zhou Huaishan grabbed Zhou Qing's wrist and stared fiercely at the person on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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