First of all, curiosity,

After the shock!

The look on everyone's face is wonderful,

…… In these dynamic villain pictures, the result of each heroine is a tragic death, or madness.

this

But it's all evidence!!

If it is handed over to the Ministry of Ministers......

The people around them glanced at each other, and then slowly looked away.

The people who eat melons will always be like this,

The premise of being enthusiastic to help is not to harm your own interests!

If it is handed over to the Sichen Department, who knows if the Dingguo Mansion will vent its anger on them, they dare not think about it, and they dare not try.

Strange to say, though.

Did this Fu Caijun have a hole in his brain, and he actually left so many paintings.

But then I was relieved when I thought about it.

Because there are always some people who like to leave traces on anything they do.

It's like,

When you like someone very much,

Always like to plant a lot of strawberries on him,

It's like an exclusive label.

Even if it's a dog, he likes to sniff and scout wherever he goes.

leg lift,

pee

It's like taking an oath that this territory is mine now.

Fu Caijun probably ...... I think I want to keep these paintings as trophies of glory.

Hearing the whispers downstairs, Aman rubbed his nose.

"Miss, I found these people to be really ...... Kindness. ”

Fu Yifeng was about to explode.

He took great pains to deal with and appease the emotions of those people there, promised to compensate the families of those maids, and then promised to manage Fu Caijun well in the future, etc., and finally, with the identity of the Duke of the State to deter, those people would definitely not dare to sue the Sichen Department,

At best, there are some gossip,

After a long time,

After a new scandal, it will be forgotten directly.

But who would have thought that Fu Caijun would actually die like this, and he would draw this kind of thing,

Will he be praised for these things he has done?

This scum!!

Fu Yifeng couldn't wait to slap him to death!

At this moment, a small guy hurriedly ran over.

It was the person who was ordered by the Duke of Guo to go to the Blowing Snow Tower to investigate the sound stone.

"Master, I didn't find the sound stone!"

Fu Yifeng turned his head, his eyes were surprised, and his thick eyebrows were twisted into a strand.

"No?!"

"Yes and no."

"And what about the other attic?"

The little guy lowered his head and continued to report: "Yunrui, Tianxiang and the small attic next door have all been searched, no!" ”

Sitting in front of the window, Tang Chacha, who took all this in his eyes, glanced at Blowing Snow Building.

"Even if I find it, it's fine, but I'm curious, who took the soundstone?"

Not to mention that Aman himself was sitting in disguise, and besides, the recording on the amplification stone had also changed his voice, and she was not worried about this at all.

At this time, Fu Yifeng didn't know how to end.

I just wanted to tell the little guy to step forward and knock Fu Caijun unconscious, but at this moment, a crisp voice covered the discussion.

"Oh, miss, how can you throw the teacup downstairs?!"

I only saw a box on the second floor of Wen'an Restaurant, a pretty maid looked down and hurriedly retracted her head.

Not long after, a woman walked out of the restaurant, and the person dressed as a maid followed her.

The woman was dressed in light clothes, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her skin was like snow.

When she walked slowly, it seemed that the light around her was condensed on her, and her temperament was cold, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Standing in the crowd and shouting, the eldest sister stands out from the crowd.

"Miss, teacup...... Still picking it up? ”

"What are you going to do if you pick up something you lost," Don was talking, but his eyes were looking at the crowd.

Fu Yifeng subconsciously had a bad premonition,...... It's like it's coming for them.

Sure enough.

When everyone was wondering who this fairy-like beauty was,

She slowly walked up to Fu Caijun,

Reach out your hand,

One hand pinched the other's chin,

Lift firmly:

"I've never been out, and I thought that the prince of Dingguo Mansion praised by the world was a good one, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of goods! I was really disappointed! ”

Letting go of her hand, Tang just didn't put her hand together like a wide sleeve, and Aman thoughtfully handed Jinpa to her to wipe her hands.

Glancing calmly at the paper still floating in mid-air, Don just took out a box from his cuff.

"The token given by the old lady is here, you can take it."