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The painting building walked leisurely to the third floor to see Zhang Congde. Bayi Chinese Network.

He was talking to Jiang Yizhong in a low voice, and when he saw the painting building, his eyes widened, and his gray eyes rolled the vicious waves, as if the painting building was submerged.

Breathing suddenly became rapid again.

Jiang Yizhong couldn't, so he had to get up and say to the painting building: "Madam, please move and speak." Euphemistically took the painting building out of the house.

"The teacher is in a bad mood and doesn't want to see the Overseer and his wife for a while, forgive me!" Jiang Yizhong was afraid that the painting building would be unhappy, so he explained to her.

Hualou was indifferent: "I know." The matter of the three sons of the Zhang family, the overseers have always been ashamed, and he doesn't want to have casualties, so he has no choice but to have no eyes for guns. ”

Jiang Yizhong nodded and said: "I understand all this, who hasn't thought about death among the men who went to the battlefield?" The path that Zhang You and Zhang Zheng chose by themselves has nothing to do with the Overseers, and the teacher understands it. The teacher was just angry, and no matter what he did wrong, the Overseers should not have allowed the people to mishear the rumors and crush him. Besides, the teacher is also very pitiful, he originally had a happy family, but now he is alone, and his wife must also understand his difficulties. ”

There are difficulties.

The dozens of young lives who were killed by Zhang Ke were also in trouble with their parents and brothers.

Hualou didn't refute, just smiled, and said, "Mr. Jiang, let the adjutant accompany Mr. Zhang, let's talk downstairs." ”

Jiang Yizhong didn't know why, so he still followed the painting downstairs.

The two sat idly in the living room, Jiang Yizhong held the tea, took a sip, and was quite puzzled by Mrs. Bai's actions, what did she want to say to herself?

Hualou smiled faintly: "Mr. Jiang, who is the Xin Fan you told the Overseer just now?" ”

Jiang Yizhong pondered: "Xin Fan is the third batch of government-funded international students in the previous dynasty, and he returned to China after graduating from the German ** school. He served as an assistant commander in Shanxi. Just because he loves antiques and can develop weapons by himself, he actually took people and horses to rob tombs, and several tombs of princes of the former dynasty were destroyed. After finding out, the court wanted to cut off his head, but the German consulate took a fancy to him, rescued him, and brought him back to Germany. He loves antiques and weapons, and is the second well-known weapons expert in Germany after Mr. Zhang. ”

The painting floor listened carefully. From time to time, he bowed his head and encouraged him to continue.

"The military junta in the country has been looking for him and trying to get him under his name. At the German Weapons Research Institute, foreign researchers are not allowed to contact the core research and development, and Professor Zhang once conducted research in private. Xin Fan stole confidential documents. He had a large amount of information on the research and development of new weapons, and the German government did not dare to use him, and was preparing to imprison him. But he disappeared without a trace. A few months ago, I heard that the Nanjing government had found him and set up a special research institute for him, and the news was confirmed to be true. Jiang Yizhong said.

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This man still has such a hand.

"How big is Xinfan?" Hualou asked again.

"Early forties." Jiang Yizhong was embarrassed. Xin Fan is not a few years older than him, but his achievements are beyond his reach. "He is the youngest of those officials, and he has been known as a prodigy since he was a child."

He was not very old, and he was extremely intelligent, and even the German government could not trap him. Then, the Nanjing government should not try to trap him.

He also loves antiques.

Hualou's eyes rolled, and then he said to Jiang Yizhong: "So that's the case, I've seen it for a long time, thank you Mr. Jiang." ”

He stood up.

Jiang Yizhong hurriedly went upstairs to see the teacher, and left first.

Hua Lou was thinking about how to lure this person out.

Let Bai Yungui's people go and personally find the people carefully hidden by the Nanjing government. Labor and money, the best way is to bring him to Yuzhou.

If only there was an ancient tomb around here.

Spread the rumors and add some gimmicks. Tomb robbers who love antiques are definitely eager to try it.

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The hall of the city hall, the large conference room on the first floor is transparently lit. It's cold. The light is like water, and the mist condenses on the carved window lattice, and you can barely see the figure of a person.

Bai Yungui lit his cigar, but stared at his lips, did not move for a long time, and listened to Ruan Li's report without saying a word.

“…… After the incident, four witnesses took the initiative to report the case, saying that they knew about the situation, three on April 15 and one on May 15, saw the ghost haunting No. 78 Peixia Road, and the fluorescent flickering on his body was exactly the same as on Zhang Ke's body. I investigated the family, friends and colleagues of the four witnesses. They all remembered that the eyewitnesses did go back and tell about it, and the time was the same, but they didn't believe it, and laughed at the witnesses, which showed that it was true. Ruan Li looked at Bai Yungui's face carefully and said in a deep voice.

"That's the only proof that the rumors are true?" Bai Yungui pressed the cigar on his lips into the ashtray, "Ridiculous! So what are the doubts? ”

Ruan Li pondered for a moment before he said, "There is still a doubt, that is, Mrs. ......."

Bai Yungui's fingers paused slightly, raised his chin, and let Ruan Li continue.

"On the night of the crime, the weather was not good, but Madame and Young Master Murong were not in the official residence, but went to the small mansion at No. 79 Sanxia Road. Later, I sent someone to investigate, and found that the small mansion was well guarded, and let the adjutant Yi beside my wife find out. Madame sent Adjutant Yi to say that she had asked the Overseer to check the small mansion again, and that the Overseer was not in Yuzhou. Other clues could not be investigated, the press was always asking questions, and the people also needed to confess, so they had to close the case. Ruan Lidao.

Bai Yungui's eyes were slightly quiet, and he was silent for a long time.

"The small mansion on Sanxia Road is the only suspicious point in this case?" He asked.

Ruan Li nodded affirmatively.

"It's inconvenient for you to go to the small mansion, I'll check!" The white clouds return to the final road.

Ruan Lidao is.

On the way back, Bai Yungui kept thinking that if the murderer was a painting building, she would definitely be able to leave no traces. When she went to Wuchang Mansion alone, if she hadn't brought back so many things, Bai Yungui would have doubted what she said.

She's smart and thoughtful.

His fingers slowly rubbed these documents, and when he was about to arrive at the official residence, he suddenly handed the documents to Adjutant Zhou and said, "At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, give these documents to Ruan Li." Tell him that I have personally checked Sanxia Road, there is no abnormality, and Mrs. is not suspicious. ”

Adjutant Zhou said yes.

She is his wife, even if the evidence is conclusive, he should cover her up, not to mention that there is no evidence at all. If he goes to check and let her know, isn't it chilling?

"Also, tell Ruan Li that Mrs. returned to her hometown in Lincheng in March and only returned to Yuzhou in June, and this matter will stop here, I don't want to hear bad rumors." Bai Yungui added.

He wanted Ruan Li to know that he was convinced that it was not Madame.

Adjutant Zhou promised.

When Bai Yungui took a bath and returned to the master bedroom, the painting floor had not fallen asleep, and when she heard the movement of opening the door, she turned on the light.

Under the orange light, her skin is as white as jade, flowing and smooth, and the autumn water cuts her eyes are shining, making the white clouds return to her heart slightly crisp.

"Didn't you go to sleep first?" He lifted the quilt and got on the bed, hugged her delicate body, and kissed her sideburns.

"I just talked to Jiang Yizhong for a few words, and I couldn't sleep." Hualou's voice was soft, "How is it, what did Ruan Li say?" ”

Bai Yungui didn't hide it, and said to her: "He said that you went to your in-laws' wife that night, which is the only suspicion in this case." I promised to check it out and put him at ease. I know it's not you, and Adjutant Zhou will go back to him tomorrow and say that I have checked, and Mrs. is not suspicious. ”

The painting building was slightly silent for a long time.

She thought that he would definitely try, he would definitely visit, and at least ask if it was you.

He just said, I know it's not you.

The painting building seemed to understand that he said to Li Fangjing, "I know you are wronged", Li Fangjing's mood at that time.

She raised her lips and smiled, and told him everything that happened that day in the small mansion, and just as she said that she wanted to eat the tendons, he pressed her down and stopped her from continuing: "I know it's not you, ...... the painting building."

Lips fell on her cheeks, eyebrows, eyes, nose, cherry lips, tossing and turning, hands began to fumble to untie her nightgown.

The cold wants to penetrate the brocade quilt, and a faint chill invades the jade bones. The painting floor couldn't help shrinking down, pulling the quilt to cover his shoulders, but his lips kissed her neck and fragrant shoulders, leaving deep or shallow strawberry marks, sucking a little harder, the skin was slightly painful, but it was so numb that it made people's hearts ripple.

The painting building gasped and struggled to get up and turn off the lights.

Bai Yungui held her down, depicted it on her lips, coveted her fragrance, let her warm breath wrap the painting building, and muttered to her: "I want to look at you, don't turn off the lights......"

"Next time...... Next time! The painting building still resisted, and got up to turn off the lights again.

"This time!" Bai Yungui was very stubborn this time, and his strong legs parted her jade legs, kissed her and said, "Entangle me ......"

Under his teasing, the body of the painting building burned like fire, the honey soaked through the flower path, the eyes were confused and bright, moist and sweet, just waiting for him to pick. She didn't wrap around his waist, she just tried to push his legs away and hide the flower heart.

"Overseer, what the hell are you looking for!" She raised her head slightly, her green hair wandering between the pillows, her breathing was rapid and hot, but her hands struggled to hook and close.

This appearance was beautiful and crispy, Bai Yungui didn't hold back and forced into her body.

Her appearance when she was emotional made him high-spirited and his heart slightly warm. In this way, he will feel that he has possessed her and made her happy.

"Overseer......" painted Lou Jiao and couldn't stop breathing, "Overseer, lamp...... Baiyun returns, turn off the lights! ”

But he suddenly quickened the rhythm of the rhythm.

She could no longer speak, only felt her body drift with him, the waves undulating in the waves, and she could only wrap her arms around his neck and sink her fingers into his back.

The waterfall was green in front of his eyes, and it was extremely beautiful.

He also hugged her soft waist, allowing himself to advance deeper, listening to her broken and uncontrollable moaning, Bai Yungui's eyes were slightly hot, and he murmured: "Painting Lou, fortunately it's you!" ”

Thankfully it's her, fortunately his wife, it's her!

It was this woman who could greatly satisfy his body and soul, so sweet, so aura, so unusual.

"White clouds return...... You slow down, you ...... You turn off the lights ......" The painting building has long been incoherent.

At this time, she still remembered to turn off the lights.

Bai Yungui laughed, attacking a little slower, relieving her, and then gentle and wild, galloping through her body.

When the painting building came back to his senses, he found that the lights were still on! (To be continued)

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