Dongfang Shiyu was anxious, and he didn't read the contract carefully, and Dongfang Hanyan, who came behind him, was suspicious.

She walked over and snatched the contract in her hand to take a closer look. At a glance, he understood Hua Lan's intentions, clapped his hands, and laughed: "The playboy said that the thing is not in Chu Baishan!" ”

She raised her eyebrows, and her eyes rolled on Zheng Rujiao's face, "It seems that the young grandmother of the Ma family really found something to be so proud." But ......."

The owner went to the small garden, and Hua Er didn't know the inside story, let alone the sudden murder. So Dongfang Hanyan just guessed that Hua Lan was deceived by Zheng Rujiao's methods, and she was anxious for Hua Lan in her heart, and she was unwilling to get advantage of Zheng Rujiao.

She turned back to her brother Dongfang Shiyu and squeezed her eyes, "Brother, you are here to watch her, I'll go find the playboy and ask for an understanding." ”

Probably having this intention, he nodded, "You go and invite the playboy over first, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it in person." ”

Dongfang Hanyan understood, and hurried to the depths of the small garden to find Hua Lan.

Zheng Rujiao left, and Hua Lan removed a stone that was pressing on her heart.

She didn't come out of the thatched hut, but looked around the corner of the room.

She traveled to this era and saw the magical power of the festive sudden move. I also know that I have a magnetic wave protection system for protection, but I don't believe that there is such a thing as a migratory phantom.

Is there really such a supreme martial art in the world, can you suddenly appear in front of you without seeing your figure? She was a little unsure. Could it be that this thatched hut is hiding some kind of mechanism that is not easy to detect?

The garden pavilion is not a hundred steps away from the thatched house, and Hua Lan is a little suspicious of the murder without showing a trace in front of everyone's eyes.

There was a murder case in the house, and it was related to the people of the Qing Guimen. Hua Lan had to be cautious not to alarm the government.

The nooks and crannies of the thatched hut have been checked several times, and there is no trace of the mechanism.

Hua Lan has also seen the surface structure of the small pavilion stone table. If you don't hear it with your own ears, it's hard to spot it with the naked eye and texture alone.

What's more, even Zheng Rujiao is difficult to crack the changed mechanism.

Just imagine, this Chu Baishan is much more cunning.

Even if there is some mechanism, it is difficult to find, right?

Hua Lan checked again, and when she found nothing, she asked the gardener: "Dahu, did your wife really just move the mechanism of the stone table, and really only saw the things inside?" Did she say that to you personally? ”

"Young boy, she never lies, what she says must be true."

The gardener looked honest, his eyes were full of sorrow, and tears flashed: "Pity her miserable death, the young son must seek justice for the cheap?" ”

The gardener seems to mean to report to the official.

Hua Lan thought about it, after all, this matter was to give Dahu an explanation, so she took 10,000 taels of silver tickets from her cuffs and said to him: "Dahu, no one wants such a tragic thing to happen in the house." It has already happened, and it is useless to regret it. However, don't worry, Mrs. Ling's death, Hua will definitely investigate it and give you an explanation. ”

She took Dahu's hand up and handed over 10,000 taels of silver tickets: "Although these silver tickets are not much, they can be regarded as spending a certain piece of heart." If you are still willing to stay in Huafu, Hua is happy. If you don't want to, these silver two-legged can enable you to buy some houses and fields, and you don't have to move around in the future, and it is enough to live with peace of mind. ”

10,000 taels of silver, this is not a small amount, for ordinary people, it is enough to buy a house and land to live a rich life.

The gardener dragged 10,000 taels of silver tickets in his hand, and tears rained down: "The young master is really a good person, and the affairs of the cheap are up to the son." But the young man has to go to Kunlun Mountain, and he can't go if he doesn't go! ”

Kunlun Mountain, Hualan is a must-go. Not for the antidote, this does not ask the sky to make her more interested in seeing it.

But the gardener's words made her heart move: "If you have anything to say, just say it." At this time, there is nothing to hide and not say. ”

Dahu was in a hurry, holding 10,000 taels of silver tickets before he remembered his baby son, so anxious that he knelt in front of Hua Lan, his face was pale: "Me, my ......"

"What are you?"

Hua Lan's eyebrows rose suspiciously, and the spring silkworm on the side could see it clearly, and suddenly looked around and was shocked: "Yes, big tiger, why haven't you seen a fight for a long time?" Where's the fight, will it be? ”

Zheng'er is the son of a florist, and occasionally runs around the house, and the spring silkworm is the most favorite. Seeing that the gardener's face changed at this moment, he hurriedly asked, "Something happened to Zheng'er?" ”

"Yes!"

The gardener's tears couldn't be stopped, and the tears flowed in his mouth, so that he couldn't open his mouth, and he endured it for a long time before he trembled and said: "The assassin also said that if the young son does not go to Kunlun Mountain on the tenth day of the ninth month. They, they, they're going to fight! ”

The gardener fell to his knees, unable to speak any longer.

Hua Lan understands that this Qinggui door is entangled with her. She was really interested in finding the sky, but this threat and murderous sentence made her feel angry.

At this moment, Dongfang Hanyan walked in.

"What's going on?"

There was a young woman lying on the ground with blood all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, and she had listened to a few words from the gardener.

Dongfang's smoky soul was about to fly, and he hurriedly asked, "Assassin, are there any assassins?" What Kunlun Mountain? What's going on on the 10th day of September? What's going on? Is the young boy threatened? ”

Her series of questions rang out in the thatched hut where the air was stagnant, and everyone's hearts were heavy.

"It's the people of the Qinggui Gate. The people of Qingguimen killed Dahu's daughter-in-law and snatched Zheng'er away, saying that they wanted my master to go to Kunlun Mountain on the tenth day of September. ”

The spring silkworm was stuffy in her heart. What can I do? The assassins came and went without a trace, and they were still killing people under their noses, how did the queen mother provoke them? If something goes wrong, that's fine.

She knew that Dongfang Shiyu was well-connected and knew many people in the rivers and lakes, so she hurriedly grabbed Dongfang Hanyan's hand and said hurriedly: "The master can't have an accident, can't have an accident!" What kind of place is Kunlun Mountain, the master can't go. ”

But she was worried about the son of the big tiger, and she was so distressed that she was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes: "Fight! No, if the master doesn't go to Kunlun Mountain, what can I do if I fight? What can I do if I fight! Zheng'er is so cute, can't something happen, can't have an accident? ”

The spring silkworm is in a dilemma, and she is so anxious that she doesn't know what to do.

Dongfang Hanyan understands it.

The playboy is in trouble, and someone kills someone and takes hostages in order to blackmail the playboy to go to Kunlun Mountain.

A human life, a young child, will put the playboy at risk?

Dongfang Hanyan was anxious: "No." The playboy can't go up to Kunlun Mountain. Although Qingguimen is an assassination organization, it will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. The playboy has not made any mistakes, and he is not a great traitor, and the people who are clean and clean will not be embarrassed by the playboy. ”

She stomped her feet and ran out of the door, turned back halfway through the run, and said to Hua Lan, who looked gloomy and annoyed: "Don't worry, young man, I'll call my brother, or he can have a good way." ”