After Wu Ming's figure walked away, the gloom on Lin Jiuniang's face slowly disappeared.
Turning to look at Lin Dong:
"Chen Wenquan."
Lin Dong understood, nodded, and walked into the darkness, and soon his figure disappeared into the darkness.
At this time, the night wind came slowly.
Lin Chengze looked at Lin Jiuniang with a serious face:
"Mom, is that you?"
"If you know it, don't say it," Lin Jiuniang glanced at him.
She also met by accident.
I just happened to see who killed the person, and then the two of them arrived, and this stupid boy found someone to bury the body.
After reporting to the official, everything has nothing to do with him.
But he didn't want to take the trouble to dispose of the body.
Because she was extra savvy, she took the body away when Chen Wenquan was burying it. She also made a deep pit and buried a large wooden box in it, so that she was prepared.
Haha, I didn’t expect that I really cheated a lot of people in the end.
Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Accounts must be settled.
Lin Chengze was silent.
He felt stupid.
"Okay, go home," Lin Jiuniang shook her head.
Seeing that he was depressed, he reached out and patted his shoulder:
"You have done a good job, at least your idea of wanting An Le Zhen to cause chaos is good.
Making trouble at the pier has helped me a lot, so don't belittle yourself."
It's good that He Buxian can't transport people here by water.
Lin Chengze shook his head, "Mom, please stop comforting me. I think I'm so stupid."
"I, I followed He Buxian, but he hid so many things."
"Their actions are premeditated and planned. They want to hide it from you. It's very simple. Don't think too much about it," Lin Jiuniang shook her head:
"Besides, if I hadn't hid it from you, it would be hard to tell whether you were alive or not."
Lin Chengze is embarrassed.
Why are these words so harsh?
His eyes were full of resentment, "Mom, you can just tell me I'm stupid."
Lin Jiuniang smiled, "Isn't this to save you some face?
If you insist on saying it, I can’t help it. So, you’re such a big boy, just calm down.”
"gone!"
late at night!
Songping Town!
With the last experience, Lin Jiuniang found Yunlai Inn with ease.
Perhaps because of last night, there were twice as many guards at Yunlai Inn as before.
Lin Jiuniang was speechless.
With one guard at every five steps, how afraid of death is Marquis Yong'an?
Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed.
He turned around and entered Yunlai Inn, and went straight to the ground floor room.
Still here!
Looking at the unmoved body of Marquis Yong'an, Lin Jiuniang frowned deeply.
What's happening here?
Marquis Yongan was obviously dead, but why did she receive the news that Marquis Yongan was not dead?
Could it be that this thing in front of me is fake?
As soon as her heart moved, Lin Jiuniang wanted to step forward, touch the other person's face, and confirm whether there were any injuries on the other person's body.
But at this moment, footsteps were heard outside the house.
Lin Jiuniang was shocked, put away her thoughts, and quickly entered the space.
Creak!
The room door opened.
The people who came in were He Buxian and Song Zhiyu.
The two walked to the body.
Song Zhiyu said nothing, but he looked at the body leisurely and finally shook his head:
"He is not the Marquis."
Song Zhiyu's eyes flashed and he shook his head:
"How could it not be?
Why not? Did you see it wrong? He is obviously the Marquis."
He Buxian continued to shake his head, "Although he looks exactly like the Marquis, he is indeed not the Marquis."
He looked at it again, hesitated, and said:
"The outline of the face.
The outline of this person's face is wider than that of the Marquis.
The chin is a little shorter, and the cheekbones are a little higher."
"If you don't look carefully, at first glance, it is indeed the Marquis, but if you look seriously, it's not the same thing."
Song Zhiyu looked at the corpse. At this glance, he had to say that He Buxian was right.
Look carefully, there is really a difference.
When he looked at He Buxian, his eyes were filled with admiration.
"Why not? Your eyes are really vicious. No wonder the Marquis admires you so much."
Why don't you say anything?
It's just a small trick, just observe it carefully.
but……
His eyes were attracted by the fake Cao Wenjie's eyes and expression.
Incredible!
Did he see anything incredible before he died?
He Buxian looked at Song Zhiyu, "Have you found out who it is?"
"No," Song Zhiyu sighed, "no clues were left at the scene."
"Why don't you take a look and see if you can find any clues."
Why not take a quick glance and shake your head.
At this moment, a deep, magnetic voice came from the Tianzihao room next door:
"come on!"
Hearing the sound, He Buxia was startled.
When she looked at Song Zhiyu, she saw him slightly nodding towards her, and her heart sank.
Lin Jiuniang saw all this scene in space at this time.
A hint of sarcasm curled up at the corner of his mouth.
This Marquis of Yong'an was really afraid of death. He actually found a substitute and was not afraid of the substitute taking his place.
It's really interesting to be afraid of death and still rebel.
but……
Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed with annoyance, she actually killed an impostor.
If she had touched Tianzihao last night, she would not have so many things to worry about now.
Lin Jiuniang followed He Buxian into the Tianzihao room next door with a look of regret.
See each other!
Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed with light.
Such a person is like a person who wants to rebel. His face is expressionless and his thoughts cannot be seen at all.
Although they look similar, their temperaments are completely different.
She said that when she first met Marquis Yong'an, she felt a sense of disobedience.
As long as the other person is too irritable.
My emotions are completely controlled by myself.
This kind of person doesn't look like he comes from a big city. How could he want to rebel?
After all, it is difficult to conquer people like him!
But this person in front of me!
It completely fits her idea of a villain.
"Master Hou!"
Why don't you bow to the Marquis of Yong'an who is sitting at the tea table with your hands and feet cautiously, with a respectful expression.
Yong'an Marquis Cao Wenjie nodded and pointed to the opposite side, "Sit down!"
Then he picked up the teapot and poured tea slowly.
The aroma of tea suddenly filled the room.
Hands, very beautiful!
Lin Shiniang, who was hiding in the space, looked at it with greedy eyes.
The fingers are long and strong.
Falling on the teapot that looks like white jade, they complement each other perfectly.
It's heart-wrenching to see.
It's really jealous for an old man to have such beautiful hands.
Indoors, it was very quiet at this time.
He Buxian took the tea from Cao Wenjie and drank it slowly. No one said anything, and he concentrated on tasting the tea.
Cao Wenjie spoke.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Jiuniang knew that her trick was in vain.
He said, "I, can I trust you?"
Why not raise your head and say, "Okay!"
Cao Wenjie picked up the teapot and refilled a cup of tea for him:
"I have never doubted you.
You were brought out by me, and I know what kind of person you are."
As he said that, he picked up the tea cup in his hand, shook the tea in his hand, and let the tea fragrance waft in the air:
"It's just that you let me down.
Why don't you stay in Anle Town? In nine months, you didn't capture Anle Town.
Why?"
He lowered his head and said nothing.
But the hands under the table were clenched nervously.
"Because of Lin Jiuniang?"
boom!
Cao Wenjie put the tea cup in his hand on the table, "She killed the Qian family and avenged you, so you can't do it?"
Why not nod leisurely:
"Master Hou, it's my fault.
I thought that as long as Lin Jiuniang doesn't come back, Anle Town..."
"She's back," Cao Wenjie interrupted.
Indifferent expression:
"And you lost control of Anle Town."
Plop!
He Buxian stood up, pushed the chair behind him, and knelt down with a bang:
"I have ruined the great cause of the Marquis, please punish me!"