"Then why would she admit it? Could it be that she is covering up for someone? Even if it is not her, it may be the person from the first village in your world, right?" A rugged-looking middle-aged man stood up with his eyebrows twisted and raised his own question. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"But isn't it? If this girl can't do it, then someone must be behind it, otherwise, why would she take all the responsibility? This ...... It's completely unreasonable!"

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Just when everyone pointed the finger at the so-called 'instigator' behind her, Li Yuan suddenly raised her head, looked at Ling Wentian, Ling Wuyan and Ling Yun who had been worried about her with an unusually calm face, and pulled out a grateful but bitter smile: "Old man, old man, and eldest lady, you don't have to speak for Yuan'er, this matter is indeed done by Yuan'er, it has nothing to do with others, don't pursue it anymore!"

Although I don't understand why you should bear the trumped-up charge, have you ever thought that if you do this, you will let go of the real murderer?"

A cold and hard voice suddenly sounded behind Li Kite, and the voice was cold and penetrating, making people shiver for no reason.

Staring at them, in the backlight, the tall and straight figure was pacing towards them......

"Brother, I'm looking for you, where have you been?"

Lingyun looked at the handsome man who walked in from the backlight, he was about twenty years old, his eyebrows were picturesque, handsome as a fairy, his black hair was tied high, and a white hosta was tied up in a bun, simple and elegant, wearing a plain white robe, which was clean and clean, and he was more and more elegant like a lotus.

Lingyun hurriedly stepped forward and climbed his arm: "What did my brother mean by what he said just now......?" Do you know who the killer is?"

Ling Yi, the young owner of Lingjiazhuang, the unique son-in-law of Ling Wuya, has unique capital and power, and is very famous in the rivers and lakes.

But seeing a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept over the faces of the people present, and finally ...... Freezing those black eyes that made people dare not look directly at one of them, his voice was cold and loud: "Imperial Physician Wang, what do you think of this matter? Is the murderer too confident that he dares to poison my Lingjiazhuang, or is he too stupid? Or is it ...... Is it for another purpose?"

Doctor Wang's real name is Wang Yaozong, who is the head of Chaotai Hospital, and is 68 years old this year, and is a highly respected doctor.

Leng Buding was named by the young owner of Lingjiazhuang, and his body was shocked, and his face hesitated: "This ...... The old man is not good at talking nonsense. ”

Lingyi's deep dark eyes stared at him meaningfully, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile that seemed to be a smile: "Yes...... Is it?"

"What do you mean by this?"

Only then did Wang Yaozong hear the overtone in his words, and his face immediately changed, and there was a hint of majesty and doubt in his voice.

Thinking that he is the head of the hospital, how can he be insulted by a hairy boy in public?

Lingyi looked at his instantaneous change in face, and suddenly smiled, the long sleeves were only swept so lightly, and the teacup on the table suddenly appeared in his hand, Ruyu's fingers gently rubbed the edge of the cup, smelling the fragrant and refreshing tea fragrance with just the right temperature, his eyes drooped slightly, and he exclaimed intoxicatedly: "It's really good tea, it's just ...... I'm afraid it's a pity!"

What a pity?