He didn't even take money from others to buy small items. When I arrested him, there were people interceding for him, and no one mentioned that he was mute."
Wen Qiyu said: "It can only be said that he became mute recently. Judging from the blood stains in his mouth, he must have been cut a few days ago."
Shen Chi felt that this case was getting more and more sinister. Blacksmith Wang was an illiterate person. If Niu Erlang was not killed by him, then the murderer framed him.
If I can't speak or write, this case will not be investigated at all.
Xiao Chengyi's face turned pale, he turned around and walked out: "Go back home."
This opponent is extraordinary. Every move he makes is exquisite. Although there are many flaws exposed, you can't find them.
It feels like being toyed with by someone else.
He wanted to see how far that person could play this game in the end?
It was already dark, and Xiao Chengyi dragged his tired body back to his house.
Thinking that he hadn't spent much time with Yan Yan all day today, and he didn't know if she would be angry, he cheered up, hid all his worries, and reached out to push open the door.
Upon seeing it, Xiao Chengyi was stunned.
I saw that the furnishings in the room were a little different, the cloth on the table was changed to bright red, and even the gauze curtain in front of the window was changed to red.
The bead curtain that separates the inner room from the outer room was also replaced, and all that was left was a double curtain on the wall.
Xiao Chengyi was full of suspicion. He opened the bead curtain and entered the inner room. He saw two red candles on the table and a bride with a hijab sitting on the couch.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Chengyi's breath was suffocated, and all the troubled clouds in his heart disappeared. All he could see was the man sitting on the bed.
She wore a gorgeous and dazzling wedding dress, as red as fire, her little hands were folded on her knees, and her face was covered by a red hijab.
Xiao Chengyi swallowed, walked over slowly, reached out and pinched a corner of the hijab, and then took it off.
Mu Yunan slowly raised his head, showed a bright smile, and called him in a sweet voice: "Husband."
Xiao Chengyi's eyes suddenly darkened. He looked at the person in front of him, unable to move his eyes away, feeling as if he was in a dream.
"Yan Yan, what are you..."
Xiao Chengyi asked her with confusion.
Mu Yun'an blinked, leaned over and asked, "Am I good-looking?"
Xiao Chengyi nodded: "It looks good."
In fact, when they got married in King Gu's palace, his heart was so excited that he didn't even take a close look at her in her wedding dress.
I only remember that she was thin at that time, and even though she applied a lot of rouge on her face, her illness could not be concealed, and her eyes were a little swollen from crying.
Unlike now, the face is as bright and dazzling as haze without makeup, and touching the heartstrings.
Mu Yun'an stood up, turned around in front of him and said with a smile: "This is the wedding dress you prepared for me when you were in Beichen. I remembered that you haven't seen it before, so I specially wore it for you. Look, do you like it?"
Xiao Chengyi's eyes heated up, he reached out and held her in his arms and said, "So, you deliberately asked Xiu Chen to lead me out, just to give me a surprise?"
Ye Xiuchen's remarks couldn't be hidden from him, but he just didn't care.
Mu Yun'an looked up at him: "Don't you like it? I arranged it all afternoon.
The last time we got married in southern Xinjiang, I must have been extremely ugly when you saw me, so I want to show you my best look."
Xiao Chengyi smiled, lowered his head and touched her forehead and said: "I like it, I like it very much. In my eyes, my Yan Yan is the most beautiful no matter what. Of course, she is especially beautiful tonight."
It's really beautiful, and it makes him feel a little distracted, and his soul is attracted by her.