Chen Cang: "No, miss, I can't be wrong or chase the wrong person, that person disappeared behind this stone, and the time difference between before and after is only a few tens of seconds." ”

Good night summer: "And then?" ”

"And then?" Chen Cang was stunned.

Why did the young lady ask her when she knew what was going on?

Although he thought so in his heart, Chen Cang still answered Xia Wan's question very cooperatively: "Then I will look around, and when I am wondering, you will be there, Miss, you will be ......."

Good night summer: "And after that?" ”

"After that?" Chen Cang couldn't understand what Xia Wannight was thinking, and she had witnessed everything after that, so why did she have to repeat it?

Chen Cang: "After that, when I was talking to Miss, Miss Han Qingqing came out of the house behind her, and asked everyone, what happened?" ”

After a pause, Chen Cang couldn't help but come to Xia Wan's side, and asked in a very small voice, "Miss, aren't you also at the scene?" Why do you have to ask me again? ”

"Huh? Chen Cang, what did you say? Xia Wan'an suddenly raised his voice and looked at Chen Cang in surprise: "You say, why did the man in black disappear after him when he laughed at the two assassinations, and then coincidentally, after these two assassinations, my aunt appeared?" ”

Chen Cang was stupid: "......" She obviously didn't say these words!

Chen Cang just wanted to speak, but she didn't even say anything, Xia Wan'an rushed ahead of her and choked back the voice she was about to make: "It seems to be oh, Chen Cang, if you don't say it, I haven't even noticed this!" ”

was mentioned by Xia Wan'an, and many people present looked at Han Qingqing's eyes with doubts.

Han Qingqing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyebrows and eyes were still gentle and soft, and even her voice was as pleasant as satin: "Good night, are you doubting me, a disabled person who has been in a wheelchair for twenty years?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the doubts in everyone's hearts were swept away.

Yes, Han Qingqing is disabled, how could such a disabled person who can't even walk assassinate Han Yixiao?

Xia Goodnight: "Then I would like to take the liberty of asking my aunt, to what extent are your legs disabled?" ”

Han Qingqing: "It's useless, it's never possible to stand up, the nerves are necrotic, and there is no consciousness." ”

Xia Goodan suddenly became more and more confused: "That's even more strange......"

Zhang Tezhu has always talked a lot: "Madam, what's more strange? ”

"My aunt's legs are useless, her nerves are dead, and she can't have any sense, so why does Q whip her aunt's legs?" The more Xia Wan'an said, the more puzzled he became: "Q laughed, hit so hard, as if he wanted to laugh to death, why did he get to my aunt's place and find an unconscious leg to beat?" This treatment is too different, isn't it? ”

Han Qingqing pursed the corners of her lips slightly, but her face never showed any panic or flaws: "It's just a coincidence, and it hit the leg." ”

"What does that aunt mean, Q, it didn't hit your leg at other times? And hit somewhere else? That aunt ......" Xia Wan'an said, and her eyes slowly fell on the turquoise bracelet that Han Qingqing was wearing on her wrist: "...... The jade bracelet on his wrist was quite lucky, and he had never been hit by a whip...... Otherwise, I think, it would have been broken a long time ago, right? ”?