139. A baby is buried in the ground in Niutou Village
Wen Ranran blinked innocently.
"Isn't this to share my worries with my husband? The county chief has promised me that he will never seek death in the future!"
After hearing this, Xia Lishuang had to say that the two of them were really compatible. Looking at Wen Ranran, she inadvertently raised her eyebrows, with a bit of a smile in her beautiful eyes.
"You are indeed capable. Now you can treat Wan'er to death."
"I can't help it, it's because I'm too good." Wen Ranran suddenly leaned forward and pouted, "Ms. sir, you have worked so hard for your wife, do you want to kiss me as a reward?"
Qianyu turned around silently, leaving them enough private space.
Xia Lishuang glanced at Qian Yu, who was self-conscious, and ignored Wen Ranran's request to change the subject, "Is there any news from Ge Erdan?"
"Kiss me and I'll talk!" Wen Ranran pouted her pink lips again.
Xia Lishuang stared at her and touched her face unintentionally.
The score of being slapped in the face has not yet been settled!
Seeing this, Wen Ranran smiled and sat back, and said seriously: "Ge Erdan said that his brother will take the people from the village to farm with the second master in two days. He plans to sneak in and take a look, maybe he can find something.
Something related to Wu Shi San! By the way, he said he saw Zhou Feihu in Niutou Village!"
Xia Lishuang's eyes brightened slightly, "Zhou Feihu? Isn't he a yamen arrester?"
"That's him!" Wen Ranran nodded, "It seems that the prefect is really connected with Niutou Village!"
"Qianyu, let people keep an eye on Zhou Feihu next."
"yes!"
Wen Ranran watched the two of them going back and forth, and stretched out in boredom, "Ms., where has Tangtang been? When will she be back?"
"You should be back in a few days."
Seeing Xia Lishuang frowning, Wen Ranran was even more curious.
What could it be that Jiang Tang couldn't solve even if he personally took such a long time to solve it?
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There was no progress in the Wu Shi San matter, so Wen Ranran had no choice but to return to Baixiao Pavilion to do business.
Not long after the door opened, a thin man who looked like a loach came in. He glanced around with a sly look, and even asked a question without hesitation after entering the compartment.
"Miss Wen, the walls here don't have ears, right?"
"Don't worry, this wall is double-thick!" Wen Ranran took a sip of tea and waited until he sat down before asking, "What's your name? Where are you from?"
The thin man hesitated and said, "I am Zhao Gen from outside the ruined temple in the east of the city."
Hearing this, Wen Ranran sneered, "Zhao Gen is a forty-year-old man. I think you are only thirty, right?"
"Hey, Miss Wen really knows a lot." The thin man's eyes gleamed and he held out two fingers and said, "I'm not thirty, I'm only twenty. My name is Wang Gen."
Wen Ranran's eyes lit up, "If I remember correctly, are you following Zheng Xiaoxiao?"
"Shh!" The thin man hurriedly made a silent gesture, "I don't dare mention his name now!"
"What did you want to do when you came to me?"
"I just came to ask, do you know that Niutou Village has a piece of land in another mountain? I buried a treasure in it, but I don't know how to get in. Can you help me show the way?"
Wang Gen's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, his body gradually curled up, and he narrowed his eyes and smiled flatteringly.
"Are you talking about the piece of land in Niutou Village?" Wen Ranran smiled, seeing him nodding wildly, her fox eyes gradually narrowed, "Then I have to hear what this treasure of yours is, so I can ask for a good price.