Qin Zhen'er took a few steps back, as if she had suddenly lost the strength she had just now, and she was weak with disappointment: "It seems that I really saw the wrong person." Like everyone else, I thought you were a good woman with a kind and kind face, but I didn't expect that the world in your heart was far more complicated than I thought. Originally, I have been laughing at you for being too stupid, tolerant too much, conniving at too many narrow people, and letting yourself suffer a lot of grievances. But today you have shown the complete opposite of what you usually do, and you will have a grudge against you. I couldn't be happier. ”

Qin Zhen'er's words hurt my heart the most, even the people who wanted to kill Yan Cuo the most were disappointed in such Yan Fei, not to mention the people who were close to me-

No...... No......

Yesheng stood silently, with a stiff smile, this man, I can't guess.

And the figure that had been standing silent at the door, I couldn't guess.

Qin Zhen'er finally let go of the coercion of the night sound, walked to Yan Cuo's bed, and said coldly: "I'll kill him now." ”

Yan Cuo's light was faint, as if he was waiting for death.

Qin Zhen'er stretched out her hand to Yan Cuo, as if she was thinking about which angle to use to kill him, and said sarcastically: "It seems that no one in this world wants you to live. Then you died at my hands, and it was not in vain. ”

No! Don't kill Yan wrong! No!

I heard all kinds of screams running through my head, but I couldn't make a sound at all, and I couldn't even open my mouth!

Nightshade!

Sea drifting!

You save Yan Wrong!

Yesheng suddenly moved, he rushed forward quickly, waved his hand and ran towards Qin Zhen'er, Qin Zhen'er was concentrating on dealing with Yan Cuo, and dodged unpreparedly, Ye Sheng hugged Qin Zhuo'er's waist and shouted: "Yan Cuo, run!" Come on! ”

I didn't react at all, how could there be such a sudden turn of events?!

Qin Zhen'er tried hard to shake off Yesheng, but Yesheng hugged her very tightly, she didn't know that the Yan Fei in front of her was dressed as a man, and her natural strength was greater than that of a woman, of course she couldn't let go.

"If you don't let go, you'll be the one who dies!"

I was stunned again, this is the voice called Ah Zheng, and the man is here too?

The night trembled, looked up at Qin Zhen'er and said in astonishment: "You...... Your voice ......"

Qin Zhen'er's mouth was flickering, but her voice was a man's voice, cold and low: "You said so much, you are actually deceiving me, unloading my guard, so that you can let this rebellious wild seed go?" You are the pure bloodline of the Yan family, and you don't even want to save a disobedient son who has a bad mind and harms his sister?! ”

Qin Zhen'er - Qin Zhen'er is a man? - She is Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng is her?! Ah Zheng never left, because she was Qin Zhen'er!

My mind is blank, how can it be so twisty and bizarre?!

Ye Sheng was dumbfounded: "You...... You're a man......"

"Miss Qin is so interested, farewell to Wupo Double Happiness, and come here to be a new partner." Someone suddenly spoke at the door next door.

I patronized the things in the room, and did not notice that there were already three people standing at the door, and the tall and faint figure had always been there, but now there were two more, one long and one bright.

Song Lingjian and Han San laughed!

I breathed a sigh of relief and felt like the whole world was brightening up - they finally thought of coming to us! With them here, I am inexplicably relieved that the sound of the night is too elusive for me.

Qin Zhen'er - no, it should be Ah Zheng, he pulled Ye Sheng back, leaned closely against Yan Cuo's bedside, and asked in a low voice, "Why are there only the two of you?" Why didn't the people who investigated the case with you come? ”

Investigate the case together - yes, Shangguan Yan, Qin Zhen'er was brought out by Shangguan Yan from the fog slope, of course she knew Shangguan Yan.

Han Sanxiao's light was as bright as a lamp, and he was panting, and every movement was extremely distinct: "They ...... There are many things, and the foot is ...... Too slow, not like us ...... ...... accustomed to the mountains People, one run is ten...... More than a dozen miles. When he said so, he was out of breath until he couldn't speak.

Qin Zhen'er did not hide her conceit, and sneered: "People are thin, and they dare to shout in front of me? ”

Han San smiled and turned his head to look, staring at Song Lingjian the most and said loudly: "Hustle? Who's clamoring? How many times have I told you to be polite to the girl's house, and don't scare others. ”

Song Lingjian ignored Han San's boredom, stared at Qin Zhen'er and said, "No matter how many people there are, if you want to kill them, no one will have time to stop them." ”

Qin Zhen'er smiled, and the light spread on his face, so warm and beautiful, how could she be a man with evil intentions? Was it my hallucination?

She pulled Yesheng to sit on the edge of the bed, like a big sister, carefully cleaned up the fall that had just dispersed because of the panic for Yesheng, and leaned back slightly to look at it for a while, and slowly put the hairpin into Yesheng's bun.

"This bun is quite stylish." Han Sanxiao was still panting.

Qin Zhen'er sighed: "I haven't had a plate for a long time, and my craftsmanship is rusty." ”

"It's also very stylish when it's unfamiliar, and a girl's family doesn't necessarily have such craftsmanship." Han Sanxiao crossed his arms and smiled, among the magic illusions of the night sound, Han Sanxiao was the most charming, because his light was very bright, bright as fire.

Qin Zhen'er glanced at Han San and smiled, and said with a smile: "The village man, dare to support the spring and white snow?" ”

Han San said with a smile: "I don't know what Yangchun Baixue is, I know that Yangchun noodles are very good, mainly because they are cheap, if you can add more shredded meat to the soup, it will be excellent - hey!" To be honest, this bun is good, but it is a bit of a snake. ”

"Oh?" Qin Zhen'er is very.

"Can't you see that Yan Fei's face is round, which is not suitable for such a bun at all, and her face is rounder and even flatter."

Dead Han San smiled, and he didn't forget to sour me a few words when he was on this, is my face very round? Your face is flattened!

Qin Zhen'er took a step back thoughtfully, looked at the sound of the night seriously, and then sighed: "After all, catkins are not snow, why should they be strong?" …… It's okay to dismantle it. With that, he reached out to remove the bun that was still carefully arranged.

Han San looked at it unhurriedly for a while, as if he didn't know Qin Zhen'er's face and identity, and turned to Song Lingjian and said, "This Qin Qin'er is much more feminine than you." Look at other people's crafts, you don't have any other styling than wiping your hair into a bunch and bunching it, you should really learn from others. ”

Song Lingjian's face was gloomy, obviously glaring at him expressionlessly.

At this time, footsteps sounded in the outer courtyard very chaotically, and someone walked quickly through the corridor through the study, and appeared at the door next door, a hairpin with a high hairpin and a bun band fell behind him, with a moderate figure, it should be Shangguan Yan, and the other bowed slightly, half a head taller than Shangguan Yan, and I don't know who it is.

They stopped at the door, looked at the people in the house, and then at the people outside, apparently a little confused.

Qin Zhen'er was not surprised, as if she had been waiting for them to come, she smiled lightly: "Farewell to Wupo, I haven't had time to thank Lord Shangguan yet." If you hadn't saved me then, I am afraid I would not be where I am today. As she spoke, she bowed slightly, like a delicate little woman.

Shangguan Yan's face brightened, and the light between his eyebrows was even greater, obviously frowning.

Indeed, if Shangguan Yan hadn't taken Qin Zhen'er out of the fog slope, she wouldn't have come here in the end, and if Qin Zhen'er had caused irreparable damage here, he would not be able to escape the blame.

Han Sanxiao leaned against the door, folded his arms and shrunk his body and said, "We were just about to ask Qin Zheng where your family lives, you have been away from home for too long, and your family thinks they are also thinking about it." ”

Qin Needle was still untying Ye Sheng's bun, she coiled it hard and smoothly, but she was careful and slow to solve it, while slowly answering Han Sanxiao's question and stated: "Needle Er was abandoned by her father since she was a child, her mother died early, and there are no relatives at home. As for my home? Didn't you just come back from there? It is said that people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? If the flowers and plants are affectionate, I think the flowers and plants in the courtyard will miss it. ”

"I've only heard of cannibalism, but I've never heard of thinking about people. Maybe Qin-Needle, you are as beautiful as a fairy, and you can't help but miss the spring mud flower. Han San smiled sarcastically, I don't quite understand what he is talking about.

Qin Zhen'er stopped softly and said carefully: "This is a mistake. Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat. In the same way, the most poisonous things can sometimes be the medicine that saves people. She seemed to be a little irritable, grabbed Yesheng's hair, neatly pulled it back, and after finishing her hair, she put her hand on Yesheng's shoulder, looking at the five people outside the door, "It's a matter of time before I find my head, but this speed is a little beyond my expectations." ”

Han San smiled: "This, how do you say this, I often walk by the river, how can no one look at it?" Although the foggy slope is very barren, it is not really uninhabited. ”

Qin Zhen'er tilted his head and looked at Han San and smiled.

Mrs. Xie, who also lived near Wupo, said that on the day Jin Niang died, she saw several people coming and going in her house. She specifically mentioned that there was a man among them, and some people saw Jin Niang with a man before she died, and she also drew the man's face. Shangguan Yan moved, took something in his hand, and threw it in the air, it should be a painting.

The painting may be the man's face, could it be Qin Zhen'er - no, it is Ah Zheng who dresses up as a man?

Han San smiled and touched his arm, trembled and said, "No wonder when I carried you back from the fog slope that day, I almost broke my waist without getting tired. Women and men look the same size, but there is a difference in weight. It's just that the foggy slope has always been your own territory, but you are so embarrassed to escape from it, it is really sad to think about it. ”

Territory? Wupo is Qin Zhen'er's territory? Could it be that Qin Zhen'er lives in the foggy slope?

Qin Zhen'er didn't speak.

Shangguan Yan looked at the night sound sitting on the edge of the bed, took a step forward gently, and said to Qin Zhen'er: "You have lived in Wupo for many years, and Wupo has never been rumored to have ghosts and monsters eating people, but no one has ever known that people are doing it, it can be seen that you are very careful in entering and exiting, how can you be so careless this time, and you have asked people to bump into you three times and draw your face?" ”

Han San said with a smile; "If a person who is careful reveals his whereabouts, there is only one possibility, and it is his intention."

"Deliberately? Why? The tall and thin man who came with Shangguan Yan asked, I recognize this voice, it is Cao Nan's. Cao Nan appeared after my eye disease, no wonder I didn't recognize him.

Han San smiled and said mysteriously: "Maybe he is annoyed that he always hides his head and tail like this, or he wants to tell others some unspeakable news, or maybe he doesn't have to worry about his identity anymore and whether there is a need to keep it secret." ”

Qin Zheng smiled: "I, Qin Zheng, never have to hide my head and show my tail when I do things, and I don't have to beat around the bush in front of me." The Jin family is killed by me, and the bones of Gongxi flowers are also buried by me, how can you bear me? ”

My brain banged, Jin Niang, it was Qin Zhen'er - Qin Zheng killed it? Why?

None of the people present answered, maybe they could find this place to question Qin Zheng, they all had an idea in their hearts, but Qin Zheng didn't admit himself, and he took it for granted, but they couldn't answer the phone.