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882. Chapter 882 The real murderer 9

"Yeah, remember." Xiling Jinli immediately stopped when she saw the good, and was happy to agree. Xiling Jinyue also breathed a sigh of relief. Now, Xiling Jinli is in a good mood,

The owners of this house also felt much more worry-free.

It was getting late, and the center of South Street: "Drunk Spring Breeze" There were many customers who were difficult for even the shopkeeper to send him off. They were still making noise about Ru Lan's affairs. Zhang Shaoliang lies on the window all day long, facing the opposite side.

The restaurant was busy watching the excitement. From time to time, there were people or pigeons on the eaves where he was, and then he sent them away one by one.

"Tsk tsk... It's really not peaceful now..."

Zhang Shaoliang rubbed the small note he had just obtained from the carrier pigeon in his hand, then opened the incense burner in the room, threw it in, and turned around and walked out of the room.

"Did you see Mr. Yu?"

When he came out, he saw Xiao Lan walking past his door with hot water, so he asked.

"Young Master Yu is at my sister's place."

Xiaolan said, looking at him timidly: "Young Master Yu said that no one is allowed to go in without his permission."

"Well, I understand." Zhang Shaoliang smiled at him. Looking at this child who is cautious in everything he does. Everyone wants him to be happy from the bottom of their hearts and become like a normal person, so even if something happens, it's like something happening.

In fact, his attitude towards Xiaolan is also relatively kind.

Sure enough, when Zhang Shaoliang turned around and entered another corridor, he saw the black tiger guarding the door of the room with a faint expression.

"I have something to ask your son for trouble. You can go in and inform me."

Heihu raised his eyes and looked at him, and said in a cold voice: "My young master is resting, and idlers are not allowed to disturb you."

Hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang raised his eyebrows, then looked at the stubborn guy with a slight anger, then suddenly put his hand into a trumpet and shouted at Yuwen Haoyu's door: "It's...it's...



Heihu immediately twitched his eyebrows and looked at him. Soon, he saw Yuwen Haoyu appearing with a dark face.

"What's up?"

He asked with a cold face, how could he have a good face? Luo Ling finally had a good sleep and his body gradually calmed down. This unscrupulous guy came to make trouble.

"Of course it's an urgent matter, but if you don't want to hear it, I'm too lazy to say it. If it weren't for Old Man Cao asking me to take care of you, I wouldn't be too lazy to tell you." Zhang Shaoliang was not a bully, and he saw that Yuwen Haoyu had no

My good face turned out to be angry.

Yuwen Haoyu frowned slightly and looked at him and said, "Find a place to talk."

He knew that it must be Zhang Shaoliang that had news about Xiling Jinli again, so he rushed to find him. Of course, Heihu might have known it, but Yuwen Haoyu didn't want to add any more trouble to him. In the future, Xiling was in the future.

When it comes to Jinli's affairs, try to make him less involved.

"Xiling Jinli hasn't left Luonan yet?"

When he walked to a remote place in the inn, Yuwen Haoyu asked Zhang Shaoliang in a low voice.

"Well, there is no movement in a small house on West Street, but if they don't leave, they must have other plans, so it's better to be careful with Ling'er."

Zhang Shaoliang said, thinking about it, and then asked, "Did you find out why Ling'er was poisoned? It's not really done by Qing'er, I don't believe it."

"I can't believe it either..."


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