Chapter 166: The thief shouts to catch the thief

Ling Haoran, who was lowering his head and playing with the tea lid, suddenly froze, only to see a glimmer of light flash in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth said lightly: "How come, besides, Ziqi has disappeared for two days, and it depends on whether the person is not there, right?" “”

Hearing him say this, Pei Yuanting seemed to be somewhat relieved, but after thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem to be the case, so he hurriedly shook his head and said: "That's not for sure, if this bastard says that the reason why Ziqi is not here for the past two days is because he went out to sell stolen goods, it won't be easy!" ”

Speaking of this, he glanced up and found that Ling Haoran was looking at him with a serious face, so he raised his hand and scratched his head, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?" Am I not right? And why is your face so ugly! Isn't it uncomfortable there? ”

Ling Haoran, who had a strange expression, did not hide the anger in his heart, only to see that his eyes shot out a cold essence light like the ice of the deep sea, which made people's blood condense when they looked at it.

Pei Yuanting was secretly frightened when he saw this, and he had no choice but to quickly hold his breath and tense for Ling Haoran's cold aura and hostility exuding from his body.

Perhaps sensing that he had a little gaffe just now, Ling Haoran hurriedly reined in his mind and coughed lightly: "Yan Shisan, with his pig brain, he shouldn't have such a bright light!" ”

Although it was only for a short moment, it made Ling Haoran's forehead break out in a cold sweat, and he was thinking about what kind of reason made this eldest young master reveal such a monstrous anger, but there was such a shocking ridicule in his ears.

He hurriedly raised his head and looked at Ling Haoran in surprise, took a breath of cool air, and asked hesitantly, "Young Master Ling, which one is the real you!" Just now, my hair stood on end..."

Before his words landed, Ling Haoran hurriedly cut him off, chuckled, and replied disapplausively, "What is the real me, is it possible that you still don't know me?" ”

Speaking of this, he casually glanced at the teapot on the table, and then quipped: "Am I not just a golden young master." ”

Although Pei Yuanting lacks a root string from time to time and says something inconsequential, he is not a stupid person, and when he listens to his words, he already knows that he intends to divert the topic.

Now that he has guessed the intention, he naturally won't do anything annoying, Pei Yuanting smacked his lips and muttered, "I have forgotten how many people I ranked, and I am still boasting here, you are not too panicked!" ”

Seeing that Pei Yuanting didn't continue to investigate, Ling Haoran's heart shook slightly, and he thought about what he said just now, and asked slowly, "Why can't I understand what you want to say?" I forgot what I was called! And who did you listen to? ”

When Pei Yuanting heard this, he turned his head and looked up and down, and said angrily: "Are you pretending to be confused? Or are you sloppy with me? With that, he took the teapot and drank it himself.

Ling Haoran ignored him, and didn't even shift his gaze for a moment, still staring at him quietly with that firm but coercive look.

After drinking a cup of tea, Pei Yuanting raised his head and glanced at Ling Haoran, and asked in surprise, "You really don't know?" ”

Ling Haoran shrugged his shoulders and said with a calm smile: "From the moment you came in, you only said half of what you said, and you clenched your fists to let me guess, I am not a roundworm in your stomach, how do I know what you want to say." ”

Hearing this, Pei Yuanting stood up suddenly like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on, and looked at him with staring eyes.

Ling Haoran's nonsense and clever arguments actually blocked him from speaking for a while.

After a long time, President Pei Yuan sighed and forcibly suppressed the boredom in his heart, but said quietly on his face: "Yan Shisan knows that you are the second son of the Ling family, do you know?" ”

Originally, he thought it was a confidential matter, but when he heard that it was like this, Ling Haoran smiled indifferently, without the slightest intention of concealing it, and replied lightly, "When he was invited to eat crabs that night, he mentioned this matter!" What's wrong? ”

Pei Yuanting nodded suddenly and said solemnly: "It turns out that I am worried about the sky, since you know, it will be fine, and it is said that after you left, Hall Master Zhu went to the ear room!" ”

Hearing this, Ling Haoran's expression froze, although it was only for a short moment, he was still looked at by Pei Yuanting.

Before Ling Haoran could speak out to defend himself, Pei Yuanting continued: "I don't ask you what you are looking for him, but I hope you didn't leave any evidence in his hands!" ”

After saying that, he used his hand as a pen, dipped in tea and wrote two words on the table, "Blame".

Ling Haoran glanced at the water word on the table, and replied without paying any attention: "Just him?" It's not worth it! It's someone else. Regardless of whether Pei Yuanting believed it or not, he stood up and walked to the window.

seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be talking to Pei Yuanting: "The storm has arrived, and in this whirlpool, you and I are all rootless dead leaves, and we are indispensable to be manipulated by others." ”

After saying that, regardless of whether Pei Yuanting had already understood the deep meaning, he sighed faintly, and then said, "Did you hear anything when you went?" ”

Hearing this, Pei Yuanting was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "I haven't even figured out what you just said, you have diverted the topic again, and I am aggrieved when I talk to you!" ”

Having said that, I saw his eyebrows ponder for a moment, and then continued: "In addition to scolding you, I am just muttering a sentence, how come these dozens of medicines have all changed overnight?" Who the fuck has the ability! ”

Hearing this, a trace of solemnity flashed between Ling Haoran's eyebrows, and he snorted lightly, "Even he knows that this matter is very human, so what else is he calling, I think he is a thief shouting to catch a thief!" ”

With his words, Pei Yuanting nodded suddenly in understanding, and said in surprise: "Why didn't I think of it, the opportunity is not him at most!"

As if he had thought of something, he quickly stood up, walked behind Ling Haoran, and said softly: "There is something I have been hiding in my heart for several days, and I don't know who to talk to. ”

When Ling Haoran heard this, he quickly turned around, looked him up and down, and said without a smile, "This is really rare, you actually have something on your mind..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the seriousness on his face, so he hurriedly swallowed the ridiculous words that had come to his mouth, and continued as soon as the words changed, "If there is anything, you might as well tell me, although I am not as eloquent as Ziqi, I can still do it." With that, he raised his hand and motioned to sit down and speak slowly.

Pei Yuanting, who has always been alone, rarely confides in others, and this time he really holds it in his heart and doesn't know what to do. Or maybe Wen Ling and the others gave him the feeling of siblings, so that he could completely let go of his disguise.

Since he was about to say something, there was no politeness, so he returned to the table and sat down according to Ling Haoran's instructions. Before he could sit down on his ass, he hurriedly said, "Even if you don't tell me my identity, I guess you should know it, right?" ”

Brotherly friendship is a matter of knowing each other, Ling Haoran was not prepared to hide it, so he nodded slowly and said, "It's not a secret, naturally I know!" ”

Although he had already guessed that the result was like this, when he heard Ling Haoran say this, Pei Yuanting still felt a little embarrassed, so he laughed at himself, "Others think that I have come to this day because of him, do you think so?" ”

What he couldn't think of, before his words landed, Ling Haoran's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he snorted coldly: "When I first saw you, I knew what kind of person you were,"

He deliberately paused halfway through his words, raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Yuanting, and then said, "The three of us are all people who have something in mind, but we have one difference from Ziqi, that is..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the person behind his back was not the work of the eldest husband, so he waved his hand and said: "Ziqi is not around, let's not talk about him behind his back, let's talk about ourselves!" ”

Pei Yuanting hurriedly nodded and said, "That's it, his cautious eyes, if he knew that the two of us were talking about him behind his back, maybe how would he be angry!" ”

Ling Haoran smiled, raised his hand and tapped, "The hero sees the same thing!" Then you, what did you just want to say? ”

After some ridicule, Pei Yuanting's burden in his heart suddenly decreased a lot, so he chuckled and continued: "So I naturally pay more attention to Yao Bingkun, what does this attention mean by being sensible!" ”

Ling Haoran put one hand on his cheek, glanced at him, and replied angrily: "Isn't this nonsense, I'm not a stupid boy, don't you even understand this?" Keep moving! ”

Pei Yuanting was just about to pick up the teacup and prepare to take a sip, but when he heard his remarks, he had no choice but to put the teacup down, and then said: "So I found that this Yao Bingkun is not as simple as it seems!" ”

Saying this, he glanced back at the outside of the house, lowered his voice and continued: "Do you remember what Qin Keqing said that night?" ”

Hearing this, Ling Haoran was stunned for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and after slowly thinking about it, he continued: "What are you talking about, the incident of the accidental death of Shopkeeper Li of the Four Seas Inn?" ”

"Well," Pei Yuanting nodded, and said mysteriously: "I dare to conclude that he must be the one who made the ghost!" After saying that, he hurriedly picked up the teacup and quickly took a sip, for fear that Ling Haoran would be caught off guard when he asked.

But this time, Ling Haoran didn't say anything after a few breaths, and when he looked up, he saw his eyebrows furrowed tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, I saw a smile suddenly appear on Ling Haoran's originally tense face, obviously with a handsome face, but it made Pei Yuanting's scalp tingle, "Old Pei, you seem to have something to hide from your brother!" How are you sure that Yao Bingkun is the murderer of Li Sinian? ”