Anhui is not big, but it is not small. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Although it is not rich here, it is not poor either. It has been several days since he was in office, and he has not encountered a decent case, which makes Liu Wenlong feel like he has resigned. The Zhuo brothers and sisters went to check that Dong Li had not returned, and Sun Xiaomei went home again. There is only a bored Liu Wenlong left, and a jar of wine.

Liu Wenlong handed over all the mundane affairs of Thorn Shi Fu to the master, changed into ordinary clothes alone, and sneaked out for a private visit.

As soon as he got out of the gate, he met a person, who was Sun Xiaomei. Liu Wenlong asked in surprise: "Aren't you going back to your hometown?"

Sun Xiaomei raised her head, "Why, you're not welcome!"

''Xiaomei, you can help, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I not welcome it.'' It's just ,,,''

''But what?''

"Only, why did you come back? Did you quarrel with your family?"

Sun Xiaomei deliberately said: "That's right, I quarreled with my family1''

Liu Wenlong nervously asked, "It's okay!"

Sun Xiaomei was secretly amused in her heart, but she didn't expect Liu Gongzi, who was like a god in solving the case, to be easily deceived. She continued to make up: "Hey, my husband and I," halfway through speaking, Sun Xiaomei deliberately didn't say anything, she wanted to tease Liu Wenlong.

''Your husband?' Are you married?'' Liu Wenlong stared at him with wide eyes, and Sun Xiaomei seemed to hear the sound of a heart falling to the ground and shattering. She couldn't bear it, and she was making such a joke with him.

''I was going to get married, but it didn't work out.'' ＇＇

Liu Wenlong's stiff facial expression suddenly relaxed. He was back to his old glory. Only then did Sun Xiaomei realize how important her place in his heart was. The smile on her face disappeared all at once. She suddenly felt that people's fate was still controlled by others, because no matter how much she struggled, in the end, the ending was the same, and no one could reverse her fate.

Seeing Sun Xiaomei's gradually happy expression, Liu Wenlong diverted the topic; ''I called Sun Weifu for a private visit, I don't know if my granddaughter's friends have this interest?''

Sun Xiaomei came to her senses at this time: "Actually, I turned back halfway through, and I didn't get home at all, and the reason why I came here was because I wanted to know what happened to the real cloud in the sky." He's my friend, and I want him well. ＇＇

Liu Wenlong didn't speak again, and made a look for Sun Xiaomei to follow. Two people, one in front of the other, walked on a street in Anqing, Anhui Province. Perhaps absent-mindedly, the two of them actually walked along the same road all the time, and they didn't turn around at all. When they came to a desolate cemetery, they found a corpse lying in front of a grave about two or three meters away from the roadside, the blood had congealed, and the man must have been dead for two or three days, and the man had died on his back. There was a sharp knife stuck in his back, Liu Wenlong turned the corpse around, and Sun Xiaomei suddenly exclaimed: "The clouds are in the sky! She fainted from her excitement. After about ten minutes, he gradually woke up.

Liu Wenlong carefully observed the deceased, this person was dressed like a rich man, his lower abdomen and thighs, as well as his heart, were each stabbed with a sharp blade, however, this person's face is so strange, generally speaking, after death, the color of the face should gradually fade, and the skin will be saggy, not to mention that it has been dead for a while. Strange! Liu Wenlong muttered to himself.

Sun Xiaomei didn't care so much, she lay on the person's corpse and cried, tears hit the corpse's face one by one, and gradually, the person's face changed, and his face was more lustrous than before. Liu Wenlong suddenly brightened. He walked over and helped Sun Xiaomei up, first looked for the face of the corpse for a while, at the root of the ear, he seemed to touch something, and pulled hard, and the corpse revealed its true face. It turned out to be a human skin mask! Sun Xiaomei stopped crying, the real cloud is not dead in the sky, this is a fake. Her heart suddenly felt like a boulder blocking her heart had been removed, and she immediately felt much more relaxed.

However, this time, it was Liu Wenlong's turn to be surprised. In this corpse, no, it should be this person, he knows, he is a guard in the Taiwei Mansion, and moreover, one of his father's bodyguards. His name is Wei Ying. When he was young, he also learned boxing and foot kung fu from Wei Ying. Liu Wenlong pondered. No, Wei Ying is his father's bodyguard, he should accompany this father in the capital, how could he come to Anhui, and he is strong in martial arts, and ordinary second-rate swordsmen can't enter him at all, but judging from the situation at the scene, he should have been stabbed to death from behind, and the knife wounds on the stomach, thighs and heart were obviously made up after killing. What kind of person killed Wei Ying? It turned out that he had no power to fight back? What was even more strange was why he pretended to be Yun Zaitian? I don't know if this matter had anything to do with the Taiwei Mansion? Liu Wenlong was about to explode for a while. He had never encountered such a difficult case, and he had no clue at all. There was only one corpse.

''Let's go back1''' Liu Wenlong said lightly.

Sun Xiaomei felt strange: "What should we do with the corpse when we go back?"

"First bury him under a tree, then mark it in the book, and tomorrow let you lead the people of the Assassin's Mansion to carry the body back." ＇＇

Sun Xiaomei did so, but Liu Wenlong quietly left. After everything was completed, Sun Xiaomei found that Liu Wenlong was gone, she searched everywhere, and finally found Liu Wenlong's trace one or two hundred meters ahead, and she used light skills to catch up with him.

However, Liu Wenlong's eyes were dull, as if he had been stimulated by something. No, just look at the corpse, are you like this?" Sun Xiaomei muttered to herself. Liu Wenlong obviously didn't hear her words, and walked back to the Thorn Mansion mechanically all the way as if he had lost his soul.

Back at the Thorn Mansion, Liu Wenlong sat down in a daze, Sun Xiaomei's herbal tea splashed him, and he didn't react at all. Twisting him with his hands, he didn't know that it hurt, in short, he looked like a wooden man.

Just when Sun Xiaomei was helpless and ready to ask for a doctor. I heard Liu Wenlong say to himself: "No, absolutely not." ＇＇

''What, what won't?'' Sun Xiaomei asked.

Liu Wenlong stopped talking again. At this time, the Zhuo brothers and sisters came back, and they brought Dong Li back, but it was indeed her corpse.

As soon as Liu Wenlong saw Dong Li's body, he immediately regained consciousness. He angrily asked the Zhuo brothers and sisters, "Who did it?"

I have seen the personable and gentle Liu Gongzi before, and I have never seen him cut wood, which surprised the two brothers and sisters. Zhuo Ya spoke first: "Brother Liu, Dong Li's body was really found in Tongcheng, in a ruined temple. At that time, there were still many corpses of people in the martial arts. If it hadn't been for the previous makeup, my brother and sister would have died. ＇＇

Liu Wenlong was taken aback, who dared to be so blatant!''What does the person who is chasing and killing you look like?''

''They were all masked in black scarves, and our brother and sister were in a hurry to flee for their lives, so we didn't see clearly. ＇＇

Zhuo Fei suddenly spoke: "However, we found this in Dong Li's hands. As he spoke, he handed a string of bells the size of a peach pit to Liu Wenlong.

Zhuo Fei continued: "The bell is no different from an ordinary bell, except that there is a willow character on the inside of the bell, and the handwriting is quite small, and you can't see anything unless you make it carefully in the sunlight. Young Master Liu, you are also surnamed Liu, could it be that this case has anything to do with you?'' Zhuo Fei was blunt, and Zhuo Ya gave him a look. But it was too late, for he had already spoken. ’

Liu Wenlong said calmly: "I'm tired, everyone, go first" After speaking, he left listlessly.

Zhuo Ya glared at her brother fiercely, and Zhuo Fei scratched his head in embarrassment, looking at Sun Xiaomei. Sun Xiaomei was in a daze.