The Nanpai headquarters has a private prison and a torture room.

Huilan shrank in a corner of the cell with a pale face. For the sake of the child in her belly, she had to confess.

Xiao Disheng's third senior brother did not make things difficult for her anymore because she was an important witness.

Xiao Disheng came to the cell and ordered people to open the door.

When Huilan saw that Xiao Disheng was coming, her eyes were filled with hope. She did not dare to tell the third master of the head guard and the punishment hall, that is, Xiao Disheng's third senior brother, that is, Xiao Disheng's third brother. The only person she trusts here is Xiao Disheng.

Xiao Disheng's mood was very complicated. His father's death was inseparable from the woman in front of him, but she was pregnant with her father's flesh and blood again.

"I have to ask clearly first if it doesn't work!"

Xiao Disheng muttered in his heart.

But, how should he speak?

Xiao Disheng, who has always been elegant, looked embarrassed.

"I know I'm wrong! Please let me live a few more months for the sake of my child!"

Huilan had to climb to Xiao Disheng's feet and knelt down and begged.

"How many months have you been?"

Xiao Disheng asked as calmly as possible. He admired Bo Langjun's insight and felt sad for his father.

If it weren't for this woman, my father wouldn't have died! He should have hated her, but why can't he hate her?

"More than three months!"

Huilan leaned on the ground and cried.

At this time, she had no other hope except to cry and beg Xiao Disheng.

"It's too late!"

Xiao Disheng couldn't help but sigh.

The competition is next month, and his third senior brother will definitely use her to ask the Northern School, who came to compete for martial arts, for his father.

The Northern School will definitely not easily admit this matter! Even if she is not silenced on the spot, she may not survive the battle between the two sides.

"Please!"

Huilan cried bitterly. She really wanted to give birth to this child.

"You stay here! I'll think of another way!"

Xiao Disheng comforted Huilan for a moment, then turned around and got out of prison.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table in the room drinking tea, waiting for news from Xiao Disheng.

"Lang Jun Huiming! She is indeed three months pregnant!"

Xiao Disheng entered the house and bowed to Bo Langjun.

"When will your competition with the Northern School?"

Bo Langjun put down the teacup and looked at Xiao Disheng.

"Twenty-three next month!"

Xiao Disheng told the truth.

"If she wants to endure the child until she gives birth, she needs to find out the person who stole your father's secret book, and then publish his death to the world, and postpone the competition date on the grounds of asking the Northern School for an explanation."

Bo Langjun’s plan is meticulous.

"With her confession, it is not difficult to ask the Northern School for an explanation. It is just that the person who steals secret books is difficult to determine! What should I do?"

Xiao Disheng looked at Bo Langjun in embarrassment, hoping that he could give himself a good way.

"Have you ever read that secret book?"

Bo Langjun looked at Xiao Disheng steadily.

"My father showed it to me, but I just don't understand it!"

Xiao Disheng was a little ashamed.

"Maybe remember its content?"

Bo Langjun asked.

"this……"

"I don't mean to peek!"

When Bo Langjun saw Xiao Disheng's face hesitant, he hurriedly explained.

"My father has already made me familiar with you!"

Xiao Disheng hesitated for a moment and told the truth.

"That's great! You can copy another one, then change it slightly, and then give him to the new leader."

Bo Langjun's words made Xiao Disheng and Luo Jiaojiao confused.

"If he stole the secret book, it would be difficult for him to tell which secret book is true and which one is false! In this way, he will come to ask you and ask this from your mouth."

Bo Langjun's explanation made Luo Jiaojiao and Xiao Disheng completely understand.

"But if he hadn't stolen the secret book, what should he do?"

Xiao Disheng continued to inquire.

Gu Yu/span "You give the secrets to the new leader in public. The person who steals the secrets will definitely be confused. Then, he will definitely try every means to figure out which one is the real secret."

"In this way, he will try every means to steal the secrets you gave to the new leader. As long as he moves, we will have traces to follow, and it will be a matter of time before we catch him!"

When Bo Langjun said everything, Xiao Disheng couldn't help but admire him and provoked his mind.

He immediately followed Bo Langjun's words and ordered his guards to do as they did.

"What should we do? If the new leader comes back, he will definitely know us!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun's confident appearance without worry.

"After he comes back, he will not only be suspicious, but also be overwhelmed by it."

A bad smile appeared on Bo Langjun's face.

"Isn't he stealing the secret book?"

Luo Jiaojiao heard the implication of Bo Langjun's words.

"Almost impossible! Who would put himself in such a dangerous situation?"

Bo Langjun did not hide from Luo Jiaojiao.

"Then do you ask Xiao Disheng to give him the fake secret book?"

Luo Jiaojiao was a little confused!

"He arrested us everywhere in Pengcheng, making it difficult for us to go home. How could he not let him suffer a little?"

Bo Langjun sneered and held the tea cup in his hand tightly.

"Oh! I understand! You made him the target!"

Luo Jiaojiao recalled the target used to practice bows and arrows.

"You compare it very vividly!"

Bo Langjun handed the teacup to Luo Jiaojiao. Luo Jiaojiao added tea to him, then curled her lips and said:

"My husband is really vengeful!"

"What? You forgot to be beaten?"

Bo Langjun took a sip of tea and looked at Luo Jiaojiao.

"Of course I won't forget it! I just think the way Langjun can deal with his opponent is so special!"

Bo Langjun didn't say anything anymore, just looked out the window and drank tea.

"I want to go back!"

Luo Jiaojiao doesn’t like Bo Langjun to do things to do something else!

"You can't give up halfway through anything! What's more, you don't know the result of this matter. Are you not curious about who stole the secret book?"

How could Bo Langjun stop now?

"I knew you wouldn't leave!"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted and took the tea set out to wash.

Xiao Disheng sat in his study and wrote the contents of the secret book based on his memory. He occasionally stopped writing and thought for a while, and then changed one or two places without any trace.

At noon, Shanchen found this place.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao were having meals when Shan Chen walked into the house in a drunken state.
To be continued...