When Zhao Luoyang said this, everyone in the room couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Zhao Xueli hurriedly asked: "What did he do?" I'm afraid my daughter was wronged this time.
Mr. Song also frowned.
The room was quiet for a moment.
Zhao Luoyang thought for a while and said: "He came over when I was selling licorice. I looked carefully at his appearance. He was in his twenties. His accent was very similar to Ding Rong's, and his appearance was similar to what Ding Rong said.
, so I spoke a few more words with him to further confirm."
Zhao Luoyang continued: "But then I felt something was wrong. He offered to buy my licorice, but he clearly had money on him, but he asked me to go back to the room with him to get it."
Hearing this, as a father, Zhao Xueli thought of something, and his face became obviously gloomier.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I couldn't leave with him, so I refused. Then he asked me if I came alone to sell things. I said that my father and uncles were following me, and he was very...disappointed, so
Stop talking to me and rush away."
Zhao Xueli felt a "boom", and a burst of anger exploded in his mind. His eyes were on fire, and he asked immediately without thinking about anything else: "Is that person still in the inn?"
Zhao Xueli now wants to find that person immediately.
The person they tried so hard to find turned out to be a beast.
How dare you flirt with Sister Luo.
Sister Luo would not say something bad about someone out of thin air, just those few words were enough for him to understand the situation at that time.
Who would politely ask a female doll if she came by herself, and then trick her into going to her guest room? It's self-evident what she wants to do.
With so many people here, Sister Luo couldn't speak too clearly, and she couldn't possibly do anything more extreme.
"father."
Zhao Luoyang saw his father and uncle rushing out, and his uncle even picked up the stick standing by the wall.
Zhao Luoyang immediately stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Xueli and Zhao Xuejing: "Dad, third uncle, I didn't suffer any loss. I came back immediately when I found out it was not good. I was careful outside and I wouldn't be fooled."
Zhao Xueli's mood could not calm down all of a sudden: "I have to continue to inquire for information anyway. It's my turn this time."
Naturally, he would not let that person know that he was here for Sister Luo. She was a talkative person, and he didn't want his daughter to be talked about. However, he could tell from his tone that he could not let his daughter suffer in vain, no matter what excuse he found.
, he had to teach that beast a lesson.
Let that beast understand that it is not okay to have such dirty thoughts.
"Dad," Zhao Luoyang said anxiously, "even if Mr. Zhao's brother is not a good person, I still believe what Ding Rong said. Mr. Zhao is a good official. Since we helped Ding Rong, we have to clarify the matter.
It's not a good idea for dad to come to him rashly like this."
"I saw him talking furtively to someone. I thought there was something hidden here. It would be better to keep an eye on him and see what he would do next. After I figure everything out, it wouldn't be too late to find him again."
Zhao Luoyang said and looked at Zhang Dianli and Mr. Song.
Mr. Song also had a stiff face. He usually always slandered the little fox, but after hearing those words from the little fox's mouth, he also forgot about Ding Rong and Zhao Jingyun.
It is definitely not a good thing to see a teenage girl with evil intentions.
If he is really Zhao Jingyun's younger brother... Mr. Song has begun to question what kind of person Zhao Jingyun is. Perhaps it is because of Jin Yu's external defeat.
In this case, are they helping or are they committing evil? It's hard to say.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I saw that he was a person who was moving, and no adults in the family were following him. After dressing up in disguise, the person at least thought that I couldn't identify him, so he was so bold and pretended to be someone else there.
, he may not be like this."
Some people are like this, pretending to be someone else, but only when they meet someone they feel they can control do they reveal their true colors.
Zhao Luoyang's words reminded Mr. Song.
Even if that person is Zhao Jingyan, is it possible that Zhao Jingyun doesn't know this younger brother?
Although it seems impossible, if a person insists on covering it up, it is not impossible... not to mention that such dirty thoughts can never be exposed openly.
This matter is very important and should not be jumped to conclusions.
Mr. Song looked at Zhang Dianli next to him: "Sister Luo has brought back the news. We can check that person again. Find out whether he is Zhao Jingyan. Regardless of whether we can help or not, we have an explanation for Ding Rong.
."
Zhang Dianli nodded accordingly.
Mr. Song went to comfort Zhao Xueli again: "However, we won't let him run away after all. Whether he is Zhao Jingyan or not, we have to give Sister Luo some vent. But just like Sister Luo said, we have to see if there is anything inside here first.
Other tricks."
Zhang Dianli said: "We have to stay here for two days. If there is anything fishy here, we can find out."
Zhao Xueli reached out and touched the top of Zhao Luoyang's head, suppressing the anger in his chest little by little.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I remember Ding Rong said that no one knew about the people Mr. Zhao was checking in Taozhou, but he and Mr. Zhao were inexplicably targeted."
"At that time, we thought that Mr. Zhao's actions in Taozhou were too big and were noticed by those people. Now think about it, is there another possibility..."
"Someone deliberately revealed Mr. Zhao's actions to those people?"
Mr. Zhao has a thief in his own family.
If Zhao Jingyan behaves badly, the possibility is not impossible, it may be very high.
Zhang Dianli said: "So no matter what the situation is, you have to go and investigate first. This time I will go with you."
Zhao Xueli then agreed: "Okay, then I'll listen to Mr. Zhang and Mr. Song."
Zhao Luoyang said: "I will draw that man, and I have to ask someone to find Ding Rong to confirm his identity."
A group of people stared at Lanshan Inn, and then looked for Ding Rong.
No matter where there is news sent, they will have confidence in their hearts.
Zhao Luoyang told her father and uncle about Zhao Jingyan's appearance. Zhao Xueli and Zhao Xuejing carried their baskets, licorice and shoe soles and went out.
Zhang Dianli took the documents and followed behind, so that if there was any movement, he could respond to the Zhao brothers.
Zhao Luoyang turned around and went to the room to draw a portrait of Zhao Jingyan.
Shi Jiu looked at Zhao Luoyang sitting at the table.
The ink was polished and the paper was laid out, but she still didn't move.
Shi Jiu suddenly had an idea in his mind that Zhao Luoyang could not draw portraits.
"What's wrong?" Shi Jiu asked.
Weren't those words well said just now? The arrangements were also very proper, leading everyone to the path of doubting Zhao Jingyan.
Everything was going very smoothly, why did it stop at this moment?
Zhao Luoyang cleared his throat: "I seem to have forgotten what Zhao Jingyan looks like." She regretted a little. She should have left this matter to Ding Rong, or asked Mr. Song to draw it when Ding Rong was around.
Shi Jiu said: "I remember what you just said to your father and third uncle. Can I repeat it to you?"
Zhao Luoyang frowned, and Shi Jiu in his mind seemed to be watching the fun.
Zhao Luoyang picked up the pen and touched the rice paper. This paper cost a lot of money. It was a pity to waste it...
"You can only draw one head and five sticks, right?" Shi Jiu's voice came again.
How does he know?
Zhao Luoyang sighed: "Everyone has something they are good at and something they are not good at." She really wanted to put down the pen, but how could she forget that she was not good at drawing portraits? Especially this kind of portrait where you can't see people and rely entirely on memory.
But I still have to bite the bullet and paint upwards.
When Shi Jiu saw Zhao Luoyang writing, she knew that she was definitely not good at it. She wanted to help but couldn't draw in the system space.
Shi Jiu tried several times to try and help.
It seems that the pen went to the wrong place, and if I continue to draw like this, it will look nothing like it.
"It's not like this……"
Shi Jiu's hand subconsciously exerted force, and Zhao Luoyang's pen suddenly changed direction...
Zhao Luoyang felt a strange force coming over her, and then the pen in her hand moved.
"Shi Jiu?" Zhao Luoyang asked.
"It's me," Shi Jiu said, "I seem to be able to control your pen. Don't use force and let me try again."
Zhao Luoyang lost all his strength and just held the pen. After a moment, the power that was not inferior to hers came over again.
Zhao Luoyang didn't say anything, and looked at the paper in front of him, and the appearance of Zhao Jingyan just now appeared.
When the external force completely disappeared, Zhao Luoyang put down his brush and looked at the portrait for a long time without being able to speak.
Shi Jiu felt unusually tired. Just a portrait seemed to have taken more than half of his strength.
[Health value-5]
[Health value-2]
[Health value-2]
[Health value-2]
…
Shi Jiu watched as his health points continued to decrease, eventually losing 13 points of his health points.
"Shi Jiu, why can you do this?"
Zhao Luoyang's voice came.
Shi Jiu said: "This is also the first time I have discovered that with your relaxation and permission, I can temporarily control your hand. If you resist, I should not be able to do it, and..."
Zhao Luoyang said: "What?"
"Consume my health points," Shi Jiu said, "I just consumed 13 points."
The first thing that flashed in Zhao Luoyang's mind was: System storage area: 1 cubic meter: 3,300 yuan or 30 health points
Wild licorice: 290 yuan/jin or 13 health points
A portrait actually costs 13 points.
Zhao Luoyang said: "The money spent is more or less not worth it."
Shi Jiu looked at the portrait he had obtained in exchange for his life points, so Zhao Luoyang only had this in mind. Didn't he want to know how much he had paid?
Shi Jiu didn't know why he didn't want to talk to Zhao Luoyang at this moment.