As early as after Wu Duxue and Song Qizuo finished examining the corpse of the last descendant of the Chen Mansion, Wu Duxue had already sensed that someone was coming.

However, Wu Duxue was not a grandmaster after all, but she vaguely felt that someone was secret, but she couldn't tell the other party's intentions.

In order not to hurt the innocent, Wu Duxue did not speak out in advance, and at the same time, it was also to test what the other party's purpose was.

Seeing Song Yanzuo walk out safely, at least Wu Duxue breathed a big sigh of relief in her heart.

At least it can be determined that the other party is not a killer who came to cover up the murder of the Chen Mansion.

And as long as Song Chengzuo does not die, there will be a truth about this case sooner or later, after all, through today's one-day contact, Wu Duxue has great trust in Song Chengzuo's ability.

"The little girl's perception is really powerful, and she can detect my existence without the realm of a grandmaster."

A hoarse voice came out of the shadows, none other than the wolf's head.

"Wolf head!"

Wu Duxue looked at the figure that came out of the darkness, and the most eye-catching thing was the pair of different pupils that glowed with strange light.

In this Ye dynasty, there can be people with different pupils and such a cold and murderous aura, and the first thing Wu Duxue thought of was the wolf's head.

"Know me?"

The wolf's head grinned, but he was a little surprised.

"Hmph, today's Chen Mansion is tightly guarded by officers and soldiers inside and out, and I'm afraid there are few people in this world who can enter and exit so easily."

Wu Duxue looked at the slightly playful wolf head at the corner of her mouth in front of her, although she was also a little flustered in her heart, but she did not show a trace of fear, but looked at the wolf head with her eyes firmly.

After all, she grew up on horseback since she was a child, and Wu Duxue can be regarded as a woman who has been cultivated in front of many grand scenes, so she naturally will not show her cowardice so easily.

"Yes, yes, you girl has a bit of courage, better than that kid surnamed Zhou, oh? It turned out to be a descendant of General Wu, no wonder he was so outstanding. ”

After the wolf head praised Wu Duxue just now, he saw a delicate Wu character embroidered on Wu Duxue's official uniform.

The Wu family was the pillar of the military generals as early as the reign of the first emperor, and the king of Changwu had not yet been crowned king by the first emperor, and seven of the famous ten marshals in the entire Ye Dynasty were the sons of the old general Wu.

It's just that with the development of the war, there are only two of the seven sons of the Wu family, one of whom is Wu Duxue's father and the current head of the Wu family.

And the uncle of the other person, Wu Duxue, although he is alive, has deep hidden dangers, and has no children and no daughters under his knees.

The huge Wu family has only one daughter, Wu Duxue.

"The seniors have been promoted, I don't know what the seniors are doing so late at night?"

Wu Duxue looked at the wolf head in front of her, although the other party looked smiling and polite, but Wu Duxue didn't think that the wolf head was a good stubble.

Looking at Wu Duxue's vigilant gaze, the wolf's head didn't put it in his heart, but just turned his head to look at the corpses on the ground on the side, and his eyes were full of confusion and complexity.

"Which one is Wang Jia."

The wolf's voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed to be much deeper than when the two of them were talking.

Sensing the change in the wolf's head's mood, Wu Duxue couldn't help but take a few steps back, raised her hand and pointed to a corpse at the front, and replied:

"That's it, what do the seniors want to do?"

Wu Duxue's other hand couldn't help but touch the short knife behind him, after all, Wang Jia's corpse is also one of the important evidence, in case the wolf head intends to destroy the evidence, Wu Duxue will stop it even if he fights for his life.

The wolf head naturally noticed Wu Duxue's small movements, but he didn't care, but at this moment, his eyes were all Wang Jia, and his heart was also Wang Jia.

Step by step, the wolf head only felt extremely depressed, in the moonlight, the wolf head walked to the white cloth, but suddenly found that he didn't seem to have the courage to squat down and lift the white cloth.

"Seniors... You? ”

Wu Duxue didn't know why, although her heart was full of vigilance, there was a woman's intuition, it should be the wolf's head looking in the direction of Wang Jia's corpse, which made Wu Duxue inexplicably feel that the wolf's head should not destroy Wang Jia's corpse.

Hearing Wu Duxue's tentative inquiry, the wolf head didn't react in the slightest, but his body froze in place, trembling slightly.

"Can you help me lift it?"

In the hoarse voice of the wolf head, there was a hint of pleading, and it was also this tone that made Wu Duxue can't help but see a sense of sorrow at the end of the hero on the figure of the wolf head.

Maybe I never thought that this nightmarish existence and death-like character in front of me would speak to a woman to himself in a pleading tone on such a night.

"Okay."

Wu Duxue was also quite downright, and without too much hesitation, she put away the dagger behind her.

After all, she knew very well in her heart that it would be completely easy to kill herself by means of a wolf's head, and even if she called someone now, I am afraid it would only increase casualties.

What's more, Wu Duxue is now more certain that the wolf head should not hurt Wang Jia's corpse, and even wants to know who the murderer is more than them.

"Thank you."

The wolf's voice hurriedly thanked him, but because his tone was too fast and his voice was too hoarse, these three words seemed to be frozen together, and they sounded indistinct.

Wu Duxue didn't speak, and she didn't know if she heard the wolf's answer clearly, but walked in front of the wolf's head, squatted down and slowly uncovered the white cloth covering Wang Jia's body.

didn't lift it all up, this can be regarded as Wu Duxue's respect for the wolf's head, and it can also be regarded as a kind of respect for the wolf's head's mood.

For the family of the deceased, no one wants to see the corpse of a loved one covered with wounds, so Wang Jia's plain face is even better.

After opening the white bra, Wu Duxue quietly walked to the side.

The wolf's eyes stared at Wang Jia lying on the ground in front of him, and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

Under the moonlight, Wang Jiajingyi's eyes were closed, but her pale and bloodless face still looked so beautiful.

Wang Jia is a wolf-headed woman, and the wolf-headed told herself this for the first time in her heart.

This recognition, which is similar to a sense of belonging, is not that the wolf head was unwilling to think about it, but for his own background and experience, the wolf head only felt that he was too dirty to be worthy of Wang Jia.

But now, looking at the woman in front of him, who is also the only woman, the sorrow in the wolf's heart is surging, and at the same time, remorse is constantly sweeping.

"Ahh

The wolf's head clutched his chest, and he only felt the pain like his heart was about to be torn, so he couldn't scream, but he could only let out a long and low sound of pain.