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In terms of performance, Zhao Siyuan did not show too much panic and fear, after confirming a series of follow-up matters to Su Yanqing, he walked towards the Zhao family's mansion unhurriedly, his steps were not fast, nor slow, and even the expression on his face did not change from usual.

He was very calm in the face of those who were curious, good things, and even jokes, as if nothing had happened, or that it was just an inconsequential matter like losing a handkerchief.

The way back from Changyu to the Zhao family's mansion were all major businesses, and what happened to Changyu early in the morning also alarmed them, and various versions of rumors spread all over the sky:

It is said that Zhao Siyuan faked him in order to kill people. The guy of the account did it, and the body was found before he had time to deal with it.

It is also said that the guy wanted to steal Changyu's account book and money to escape, but was discovered by Zhao Chengqi, and Zhao Chengqi killed him.

It is also said that the guy had an affair with the Zhao family's maid/young grandmother/young master himself, and was killed by the owner.

In the face of those inquiring eyes, malicious scrutiny, and unclear condolences from people who pretended to care but were actually watching the show, he politely responded to the past with Tai Chi, as he had done countless times in the mall over the years.

Turn the next street, it is the Zhao family's mansion, the door stands the eldest lady Liao, she looked anxiously, early in the morning when the guy in the Changyu came to report the news, she also heard, there was a murder case in the shop, the husband and his son left in a hurry, and did not come back after noon.

Zhao Siyuan suddenly felt that his legs were very heavy, thinking about his son who was taken away and detained, and the shop that was closed, he didn't know how to face his wife who was waiting for him to go home with great expectations, although the sweetness of the young couple's sideburns was no longer between his wife and him, and his wife's competition with other concubines for his son over the years also made him feel upset, and he couldn't escape those fights when he went home.

But now, the figure standing in the wind and snow at the door made him feel scared, in the end, there was still feelings, if it was a stranger standing there, he could calmly and coldly package the facts and then say it, but Zhao Siyuan couldn't open his mouth to the figure that was no longer graceful.

There are still three steps left,

Just take three more steps, and he'll be out of this alley,

His wife, Liao, who was standing at the door, would also see him, and she would definitely run to her and ask herself what had happened, why her son hadn't come back with him, and what was going on in the shop......

The heavy chaos in his brain, the heavy pressure, the feeling of heavy pressure rising in his chest, Zhao Siyuan wanted to take a big breath, but found that he couldn't breathe in a little air at all, and suddenly, he felt that the sky was spinning, and he couldn't stand steadily.

He held out his hand tremblingly, hoping that the dark gray brick wall beside him would give him some support.

The brick wall in the snow was as piercing as ice and snow, and he helped it, and his weak hand rubbed the brick wall and slid down. The whole person also fell backwards.

He closed his eyes and waited for his body to collide with the hard bluestone pavement.

Unexpectedly, someone caught him firmly and said to him, "Father, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Siyuan opened his eyes slightly, and what caught his eye was Zhao Chengping's worried and concerned face, Zhao Siyuan tried to support his body: "It's you, you have been following me?" ”

"I just talked to Forensic Doctor Su for a few words, and I came here, I was afraid that my father would think that I was the murderer who killed my eldest brother and was taken away, so I didn't dare to get too close." Zhao Chengping said.

Although he doesn't have a little father-son affection for Zhao Siyuan, he can empathize with the feelings of his loved ones after the accident, that kind of powerlessness and helplessness, he has experienced it once, and hopes that he will not encounter it again in this life.

"I'll help you back." Zhao Cheng held his shoulders steadily.

Zhao Siyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, the cold air lifted his spirit, he stood up straight, and slapped Zhao Chengping's hand on his shoulder: "No need. ”

With that, he held his head high and walked towards the Zhao family's mansion, and walked towards his wife who was standing at the gate anxiously looking forward to it.

Zhao Chengping looked at the back of the beaten hand, the slap on his face just now seemed to be hot and painful, and he shook his head: "I'm really troublesome." ”

At that end, the eldest lady Liao saw Zhao Siyuan's figure, greeted him early, pulled him and seemed to be asking something, Zhao Siyuan said a few words to her, and then strode towards the door, Liao followed closely behind, still saying something, Zhao Siyuan waved his hand impatiently, the three steps in front of the door, he stepped on it steadily, but did not cross the not high threshold, he was tripped under his feet, the whole person fell forward, Liao's exclamation, Zhao Chengping could hear it in the alley.

The servant standing at the door stepped forward in a panic and helped Zhao Siyuan back to the house.

At home, he should be well cared for.

Zhao Chengping turned around and left, he had more important things to do.

Life in the fairy training class is always so peaceful and normal, whether it is firing guns during the New Year or killing people and setting fires outside, it has nothing to do with them at all.

Zhao Chengping thought so before pushing open the black lacquer gate, but when he stood behind the door, he found that today's situation seemed to be a little different from usual.

He walked through the small garden, and before he could go around the stone screen carved with magpies and plums, he heard the voices of people coming from the council chamber, which usually only had a few people.

"Zhao Chengping, you're here." The barefoot fairy had sharp eyes, watched him come around the stone screen, and shouted loudly.

Everyone who was in the hall and didn't know what to discuss was silent, looking up at him, Zhao Chengping was a little stunned, standing outside the threshold, feeling the low pressure in the room, he didn't want to go in.

Nezha came over and pulled him into the house: "Come in." ”

Zhao Chengping looked around at the immortals: "What happened?" ”

"Oh, it's terrible."

"Something is wrong."

"You must take care of this."

"Ouch, what should I do?"

A few flower fairies chattered for a long time, but none of them got to the point, and before Zhao Chengping could get impatient, Beiluo Shimen couldn't listen to it anymore, he stretched out his hand and pressed down: "Don't talk about it, let's talk about it." ”

Although those flower fairies felt that he deliberately wanted to suppress others, they didn't dare to say anything at this time, so they had to shut up.

Beiluo Shimen concisely told the story of the matter.