"Of course, do you want to change so much all at once that I think you're not you anymore?" An Luoluo turned to look at Situ Ran, bulging his face and pouting his lips. Really, such a huge change would scare people.
Break people's hearts.
"Are you sure I'm not fake Situ Ran?" Situ Ran raised his eyebrows, with a hint of mischief in his mind.
"Next time we meet, you can disguise yourself and see if I can recognize you?" An Luoluo raised his head, eyes widened, and said confidently.
"Okay, leave the matter to me, you have a good rest." Situ Ran said with a smile. He didn't know where An Luoluo's confidence came from, but he believed that she would recognize him.
As if he would recognize him.
"Yeah." An Luoluo responded, her body was sore and weak. She needed a good rest to replenish her strength.
Situ Ran watched An Luoluo fall asleep, then got up and left.
These days, he has been investigating the traces of Linghu Shi, but there is no news at all. As for his son, he has some clues. After Linghu Gong died, the Linghu family did not make any move. It seemed that they believed that An
Luoluo is not a murderer.
On the other hand, the patriarchs of several other families were a little uneasy, as if they were afraid of something.
Recently, Mu Yuanchen didn't know where he was running. He was really confused. He really didn't know when the storm would really come.
An Luoluo slept for three days and finally recovered.
Stepping out of the room, he suddenly found that there were many shadows around him. With his eyes moving, An Luoluo walked towards a shadow.
"Who asked you to follow me?" He asked coldly, his hand firmly stuck on the shadow's throat like an eagle's claw.
"It's the young master." A look of surprise flashed in Shadow's eyes, and then he regained his composure.
"Situ Ran?" An Luoluo raised his eyebrows, not quite believing it.
All this time, Situ Ran had never placed any shadow around him. Gently letting go of the shadow, An Luoluo walked to the living room with a suspicious attitude.
"Of course, you want people to follow me?" An Luoluo glanced at the shadow in the dark.
"Yeah. Leave the rest to me, and you can lead them to direct." Situ Ran raised his head, glanced at An Luoluo lazily, and said lightly.
In the past few days, he got news from Duanmu, saying that his father, the patriarch of the Duanmu family, had also died. He died of poisoning, and the poison almost killed everyone in the Duanmu family.
.
Situ Ran went there because he had long known about the poison from An Luoluo. Therefore, he knew that the death method of the head of the Duanmu family was the same as that of Linghu Gong. If he was right, the person who killed them used
The same poison, that is to say, their deaths are more or less related.
"Of course, when did you learn to joke?" An Luoluo smiled softly, blinked his eyes, and said teasingly.
Situ Ran took a serious look at An Luoluo and said in a serious tone: "Don't make trouble."
"Tell me, what special thing happened outside in the past few days?" Situ Ran's behavior clearly indicated that something special had happened.
"The patriarch of the Duanmu family is dead, and he died in the same way as Linghu Gong." Situ Ran took a sip of coffee, and a cold look flashed in his blue eyes.
That poison was made by An Luoluo. Everyone seems to know this.
The Duanmu family who are still alive are now gathering the Linghu family members, preparing to join forces to force him to hand over An Luoluo, threatening to kill An Luoluo to avenge their clan leader.
