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Chapter 29 A Small Win

Li Wenqing held the portrait tightly, and soon he returned to his original state, put the portrait back on the low table, smoothing out the wrinkles on the scroll, as if he was calming down his mood.

Ji was deliberately sarcastic because he was the one who arranged the whole thing.

The first time I was so blatantly provoked, and I was a woman.

Li Wenqing raised his eyes: "Just catch it, call the manager and guard in the yard, but they actually let the murderer get into the yard... they should all be punished."

A group of servants fell to their knees in the yard immediately.

Li Wenqing sighed and looked at Ji Yanran: "Your third uncle is right. You have grown up and you should share some of the family affairs. This time you caught the murderer. You will be the one who will deal with it!"

Ji Yanran stepped forward and saluted: "Then thank you, uncle."

Li Wenqing nodded and turned around and walked out, his back seemed to be aged in his teens.

"The second master is so easy to hand over the case to us, but I'm afraid it's a fraud," Tang Qian frowned, "Otherwise, report to the third master first and see what to do later."

Ji Yanran said: "If you have any fraud, don't you judge it?"

Tang Qian shook his head.

"That's it," Ji Yanran lowered her voice, "We have long known that the third master was asked to be guilty by Li Wenqing, and the people here are just scapegoats."

"Even so, we must examine it clearly. Although this murderer was instructed by someone, he did not hesitate at all when he attacked me. It can be seen that he is a habitual offender and had a life before me. Such people naturally fell into trouble."

Tang Qian scratched his head, and he understood everything else, just: "What does scapegoat mean?"

After Tang Qian said this, Ji Yanran wanted to cover her mouth. She forgot that the "scapegoat" was imported. When it comes to God, Tang Qian would not understand anything she said, so she shook her head: "Tang Qian, you should study more in the future. Even if you value martial arts, it is not easy to be careless of literature."

She didn't want to impress Tang Qian, and hoped that he would forget it in a blink of an eye.

After Ji Yanran said this, Tang Qian seemed a little embarrassed, and he lowered his head awkwardly.

"Please prepare paper and pen," Ji Yanran looked at the wailing murderer, "Take his portrait to the surrounding government offices to see if there are any outstanding cases. The murderer who committed the crime is similar to his situation. If several cases can be investigated together, it will be easier to restore the process of his crime at that time and facilitate the closing of the case."

Tang Qian pursed his lips: "Three Grandma, the law of this dynasty is a presumption of guilt. As long as you say he is a murderer, the case will be concluded."

"Li Wenqing said that Li Yong was a murderer and could close the case. I said that this person was a murderer and could close the case. So is it that I was right or he was right?"

She didn't like any presumption of guilt at all, and even felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Master Shi Kong and Li Yong are both victims of the presumption of guilt.

It is too easy for a big family like the Jiang family to frame people, and she may be imprisoned one day.

Therefore, only by confirming everything can she be fearless.

...

It was dawn and Ji Yanran returned to the house.

Li Yong looked much more energetic and could read books with his guide pillow.

The light on the table was obviously just turned off, and this guy didn't sleep all night.

But she could no longer bear it.

Ji Yanran nodded to Li Yong randomly. Before Rong's mother could call the maid to come in, she washed her face by herself, and then lay down on the small couch in the inner room: "Master Shikong is coming to teach. Before that, I must be full of energy. As long as it is not a big deal, don't call me."

Before the time travel, she was in the afternoon. After arriving here, it seemed to be early in the morning and went to trial the case in the middle of the night. This way, she hadn't been asleep for a long time.

If the jet lag is not over, life will be caused.

Mother Rong agreed and slowly withdrew. The little maid next to her felt a little aggrieved. Grandma San walked into the door and did not salute the third master. She slept in the inner room on her own initiative, asking them to do what to do? Grandma San was not allowed to enter the inner room in the past, so even the new house was built in the yard next to her. After the third master was cured, he brought it over to rest. Logically speaking, even if Grandma San wanted to stay, she had to ask what the third master meant.

If the third master loses his temper, they will all be implicated.

Soon Li Yong heard Ji Yanran's steady breathing sound.

When Ji entered the door, she seemed to have not even said anything to him. Rong's mother winked at her several times, but she turned a blind eye. Moreover, after she fell asleep, she turned over, which made people even more incapable of watching.

One leg almost spanned the entire couch. If someone slept beside her, it would be...

Li Yong withdrew his gaze and ordered the maid to place a partition in front of the soft couch so that they would not bother each other. He would not have to go to see her, and she would be more comfortable.

After everything was cleaned up, Tang Qiancai stepped forward and reported everything in detail: "It went smoothly, the second master simply ignored it. There was no movement in the Jiang family."

"If you don't have enough confidence, the Jiang family will not touch me."

In other words, Mr. Cui was not arrested.

After saying this, Tang Qian drank some water to moisten his throat, and looked in the direction of the partition: "San Master, do you think I read a lot?"

Li Yong thought for a while: "When you were a child, you were taught by the sect leader. Although you later mainly practice martial arts, you didn't read too few books."

Tang Qian frowned: "Three grandma said I read less." The rough man he once hated actually said that he read less.

"San Master, do you read a lot?"

Li Yong put down the book in his hand.

"Then tell me what is a 'scapegoat'."

Li Yong thought for a moment before shook his head: "I don't know."

Tang Qian said proudly: "Is the third master less studying than the third grandma? It is obvious that the third grandma is just making a fool of herself. I have heard of so many sheep, but I don't know what a 'scapegoat' is. Next time, the third grandma will talk about it, I will..."

Li Yong looked over with a low look, Tang Qian closed his mouth at the right time, and he retorted from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Qian retreated and the room calmed down again.

Li Yong closed his eyes, and at this moment he actually felt a rare peace.

...

Jiang Jinyu climbed to the highest octagonal pavilion in the mansion, and she liked the feeling of being condescending.

The servant served by his side respectfully, and spent his whole life trying to get praise from Miss Jiang.

With a cup of tea, the man wearing a short blue brown knelt outside the pavilion in panic: "Miss, the Cui family... is lost."

Two days ago, they discovered the whereabouts of the Cui family. Unfortunately, Mr. Cui was protected by Li Yong's people and fled. They had to send more people to surround him and kill him: "It was a sure thing, but I don't know where a team of people came from and stopped us."

"We fought, both sides were injured. We would go after them to track them. People from the Li family interfered with our judgment."

Jiang Jinyu didn't say anything, and the man knocked on the ground: "The villain was not good at doing things, so he naturally had no face to live. When he came back this time, he just wanted to explain the process clearly. The young lady was also a little prepared."

The man swallowed and continued, "The people who fought with us were either from Chengen Duke's Mansion or the instructed by the head of the Li family clan."
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