Tang Lin smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind.

"Okay, that is, the wound on your body is also the wound of the horse thief?"

Tang Lin continued to nod.

Zhao Lin listened from the sidelines and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Yesterday, he heard Lin silently say that this Jiu'er girl should live a very good life, the material of her clothes is very good, and she has no calluses on her hands, and she obviously has not done heavy work. Such a girl's family, but in the desert was robbed and killed by horse thieves, and she almost died in the desert, how uncomfortable it should be!

Lin went out silently, it was absolutely impossible to be alone, okay!

"Where are you going?"

Lin Ming threw out the second question.

Tang Lin wrote three words on the paper, Su Mingguo, and Lin silently read them out directly.

"Your caravan is completely wiped out, why don't you go back to Dahan and go to Su Ming Country instead? Are you ignoring your safety? For one of your daughters, returning home is the most important thing to do. ”

"Dad, you just ask questions, why are you still involved in the identity of your daughter's family?" Lin Momo was obviously very dissatisfied with his father's style.

But Tang Lin felt that it was understandable, she could understand that this Lin Ming class leader interrogated like this for the sake of the safety of the entire troupe, and a person from an unknown source came and took the initiative to ask to follow the juggling team.

She picked up a pen and wrote it on paper, and then handed it to Lin Momo.

She said...... The business is done with Su Mingguo, and she must find Su Mingguo's contact. Even if the goods are robbed, Su Mingguo must have an explanation. Moreover, although she is a woman, since she has already shouldered this responsibility, she cannot retreat back to Dahan just because she is a woman. ”

Lin silently picked up the paper and read it, but after reading it, she was a little emotional.

People have to shoulder their own responsibilities, Fang is an upright person, my father often said this to the people in the troupe, but he didn't tell her at all, how did she know Jiu'er?

When Lin Ming heard this, he was also very surprised, and subconsciously glanced at Lin Momo, so frightened that Lin Momo hurriedly waved his hand: "But I didn't say it, I have never said such a thing to her." ”

He looked at Zhao Lin again, and Zhao Lin also waved his hand: "Class master, I swear, I didn't say it." ”

Seeing the doubts in Tang Lin's eyes, Lin Ming didn't hide it: "I often say this with the people in the class. ”

Tang Lin understood, it turned out to coincide.

"Jiu'er should just be a name you made up, what is your purpose?"

When he said this, Lin Ming's eyes were a lot heavier.

Tang Lin knew that such a trick couldn't hide from Lin Ming at all, so she didn't plan to continue to hide it, so she handed it to Lin Momo after writing it.

"Jiu'er is my nickname, my real name is easy to bring disaster to myself, it's better that everyone thinks that I am dead now, and no one will think that I am in a troupe, not only for myself, but also for the sake of the juggling team."

Lin silently finished reading, his brows tightly locked, and he looked at Tang Lin.

It seems that Jiu'er's identity is definitely not simple.

Lin Ming didn't have time to ask, but he couldn't help but see Tang Lin pick up the pen again and write on the paper. Lin silently waited for her to finish writing and took it from her hand, and when he saw it, his face instantly became a little unsightly.

(End of chapter)