Not to mention the son of this squire of the Criminal Department, even if it is changed to any official, they will not take it seriously to a lazy prince who has no power and is only idle, at most it is just a compliment on the surface.

"After all, human life is at stake, it's not that I can turn my hands into clouds with a word, I have already investigated clearly, what really killed Liu Yuanwai was this fork-tailed cat, the Netherworld Valley was not properly cared for, let this fork-tailed cat come out to harm people, my eldest brother was just uneven at the time, so that he was wronged, and now the real murderer is in the case, and I ask Song Gongzi to release my eldest brother."

Song Yuan leaned down, staring at the lazy fork-tailed cat in the cage with gloomy eyes, it was now no different from an ordinary domestic cat, if it weren't for Ling Jiantong seeing the ferocious side of this fork-tailed cat, she didn't believe that this kitten could still harm people?

Ling Jiantong didn't believe it anymore, let alone this Song Gongzi?

Song Yuan chuckled: "Seventh Prince, you said earlier that Ye Zhengbai was your sworn brother, I just let him go, you don't have to make up such a ridiculous reason to save him from prison, right?" ”

Mu Jinghong knew what the fork-tailed cat looked like now, but no one believed it.

"If Song Gongzi doesn't believe it, then I can ......"

Mu Jinghong stretched out his hand to open the cage and wanted to release the fork-tailed cat, but Song Yuan stopped him first, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I believe it, I believe it, what the Seventh Prince said, how can I not believe it." ”

"Since Song Gongzi believes it, then release him."

Mu Jinghong's purpose is very pure.

But Song Yuan leaned back, and easily turned the conversation to Ling Jiantong, who was on the side, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Hey, the Seventh Prince came in to talk about the murder, why don't you introduce this beautiful woman next to you?" Seventh Prince, your Yanfu is not shallow, little brother, I am really envious. ”

As long as you are not a fool, you can understand this off-string sound.

Mu Jinghong looked at Ling Jiantong, and then said calmly: "This is what I happened to meet on the road, what?" Song Gongzi has taken a fancy to it? ”

The last sentence made Ling Jiantong stiffly turn his gaze to the unfazed Mu Jinghong's face, the outline of his side face was as handsome as a knife carving, but it was a pity that such a face would say such shameless words.

Song Yuan laughed, although he denied it, where could he hide that look?

Ling Jiantong's fist clenched slightly under his sleeve, if this Mu Jinghong dared to use her as a bargaining chip to give to this lust-obsessed man, don't blame her for letting him walk around without eating.

But fortunately, Song Yuan didn't entangle, but slapped on the cat cage, got up with a sigh, glanced at the angry Ling Jiantong, and finally fell on Mu Jinghong, who was a little displeased: "Okay, I already know about this murder brother, please rest assured, your sworn brother will be fine." ”

Mu Jinghong glanced at him meaningfully, and his voice was a little cold: "Then thank you." ”

Song Yuan smiled a little obscenely, he patted Mu Jinghong's shoulder, but inadvertently approached him and whispered in his ear: "Of course, if you can give me the beauty, then Ye Zhengbai's matter will be even more without any mistakes." ”

What does this mean?

Just if he doesn't give Ling Jiantong to him, he won't guarantee that Ye Zhengbai will be able to get out of prison?

They are all men, of course Mu Jinghong understands.

He hid the disgust in his eyes, and then changed to an evil smile, nodded and looked at Song Yuan, who was full of meaning: "Then follow Song Gongzi's instructions." ”

Ling Jiantong looked at their words a little wrong, could it be that he was playing dumb words behind his back?

Song Yuan didn't forget to throw a look at Ling Jiantong before leaving, if there wasn't a trash can next to him, I'm afraid Ling Jiantong would have been unable to help but vomit on the ground.

It's disgusting.

Only Ling Jiantong and Mu Jinghong were left in the house, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet.

"Hey, what did that pervert tell you?" Ling Jiantong looked at Mu Jinghong, his eyes were like X-rays, scanning all the corners of Mu Jinghong's body.

Mu Jinghong's brows stretched slightly, looking down at Ling Jiantong, smiling at the moonlight: "What can I say to him?" Others don't know, don't you know yet? I'm not the same as him. ”

"Come on" Ling Jiantong seemed to hear a joke: "You are not much cleaner than him, you are all a prodigal son, you just have a good skin than him, that's it." ”

Ling Jiantong deliberately accentuated the last two words, as if to show that he really had nothing but his appearance.

However, Mu Jinghong didn't take it to heart, but covered Ling Jiantong's hands without warning.

His eyes were ambiguous and abnormal, which made Ling Jiantong suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ling Jiantong realized the danger, and she hurriedly snorted: "That, you see that fork-tailed cat has finally been handed over to the son of the squire of the Criminal Department, and your eldest brother can also be released from prison, so let's ...... Is it time to part ways? ”

Mu Jinghong didn't seem to listen to Ling Jiantong's words at all, and his thin lips changed the topic one by one: "Your eyes are really good-looking." ”

Hum? How can you say such things without beginning or end?

Ling Jiantong's eyes widened widely: "Mu Jinghong, are you sick with snake spirits?" ”

"Can I call you eyes in the future?"

"Mu Jinghong, don't think that if we stay together for three days and two nights, you can do something to me, we are just interests, don't worry, you have already given me a commission, I also have professional ethics, I will never say anything about you, so ......"

"Eyes, I'll send you home."

Mu Jinghong said lightly, and instantly blocked Ling Jiantong's words.

Go home?

Which home to go back to? A modern home, she has no way to travel back, in an ancient Tianyuan country, does she still have a home?

Oh, it can't be the Ling Mansion, right?

Ling Jiantong was stunned, and for some reason a thousand complicated feelings suddenly rose in his heart, in the memory of this original owner, that Ling Mansion only had the fickle father Ling Peng, the vicious stepmother and the nominal sister Ling Lin who could do more than anyone else.

Is she really going back?

That place, for the previous Ling Jiantong, was really more hell than hell.

Mu Jinghong saw that Ling Jiantong, who was still chattering just now, instantly quieted down, and his expression was uncertain, as if he was hesitant.

"Can I not go back?" Ling Jiantong lowered his head and said this with great difficulty.

For some reason, Mu Jinghong saw Ling Jiantong's appearance, as if he had poked at a soft place in his heart, but he knew that this time was not the time for soft-heartedness.

"Eyes, if you don't go home, where can you go?"