Liu Xiangnan hurriedly sat up from the bed, got dressed, and saw Lu Xiangbei sitting in a wheelchair, basking in the sun, the orange sun sand on his face, but there was a feeling of being quiet and good.

"Awake?"

As if hearing the sound of her walking, Lu turned his head to the north and looked at her.

"Hmm."

She stepped forward and said, "Why don't you wake me up?" ”

Lu Xiangbei glanced at her ambiguously, "Naturally, I want you to sleep more." ”

Liu Xiangnan thought of the absurdity of last night, and the feeling of shame came to his head.

She cleared her throat and made an excuse to put the matter open for now.

After breakfast, the driver came over and said it was all ready.

The road to the north allowed Liu Xiangnan to push her to Jiang Mingyue's grave.

Liu Xiangnan knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times.

She picked up the wine prepared by Lu Xiangbei, sprinkled it in front of the grave, and said some about the past between master and apprentice, and then, she glanced at Lu Xiangbei, and lowered her head and said.

"Lu Xiangbei is very good to me, the disciple is very happy, please forgive him for not being able to kneel and bow to you in person, and when his leg is 'good', the disciple will personally escort him over and salute your old man."

When Lu Xiangbei heard this, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips at Liu Xiangnan's words.

The courage is getting bigger and bigger.

However, he also said some apologies to Jiang Mingyue, and when the paper was burned, the two left.

"It's time to go back."

After the memorial service to Jiang Mingyue, the two of them were in the village, and there was nothing else to do.

When I left, Grandma Zhang and others also came over to send it.

At this time, Grandma Zhang's son looked at Liu Xiangnan and stopped talking.

Liu Xiangnan thought that Uncle Zhang had something unspeakable, "Uncle Zhang has something to say directly." ”

"Shonan, ......"

Uncle Zhang hesitated, and finally told Liu Xiangnan what he saw back then.

"Actually, Jiang Dao is long...... He was killed. ”

Liu Xiangnan's ears buzzed as if something had exploded.

"Uncle Zhang, you, what did you say?"

She shuddered and looked at him in disbelief.

I heard my adoptive father say that Master was eaten by those animals because he was old and had difficulty moving.

But Uncle Zhang said that her master's death was not simple?

Uncle Zhang probably said all the most difficult things to speak, so he simply said everything he saw and knew.

"Jiang Daochang was indeed killed by someone, four or five people came from the other party, there were men and women, and the accent was not like that of City A, what did they say 'Kyoto Jin family', and I didn't dare to listen to the rest, because they didn't look easy to mess with, and I was afraid of getting into trouble, so, so ......"

Uncle Zhang's words, Liu Xiangnan understands.

It's human nature.

In the face of unknown dangers, people will always want to escape.

She can't say that the other party is selfish and cowardly, after all, everyone has their own choice.

It's just that in my heart, I'm a little uncomfortable.

"At first, I thought that they were here to find Jiang Daochang to do something, and it didn't seem to be easy to mess with, so I left. Later, I called my mother and found out that Jiang Daochang died, and according to the date, it was the day the gang came......"

Liu Xiangnan's body trembled, it has been four years since the master died, and it is estimated that the evidence should have disappeared, if it was really killed, it is estimated that it is not easy to check.

Who is it that wants to kill her master?

Lu Xiangbei felt the slight tremor of Liu Xiangnan's body, and knew that she was scared and uncomfortable now.

So, he took her hand and looked up at Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, do you remember what those people looked like?"

"I don't remember exactly, but I remember one of the particularly fat men and the woman with two swords on her back."

Lu Xiangbei groaned: "Later, I will invite a professional painter to come over, and Uncle Zhang will work hard to reminisce about it when the time comes." ”

"Good!"

Lu Xiangbei is the god of wealth in their village, and Uncle Zhang naturally doesn't want to offend him.

Naturally, it is the requirement for the road to the north, and it is responsive.

Because he knew that Jiang Mingyue was not killed because of his birth, old age, sickness, but because he was killed, Liu Xiangnan and Lu Xiangbei stayed in the village again, waiting for the arrival of the portraitist.

After the portraitist drew four portraits that fit Uncle Zhang's mouth better, he handed them over to Lu Xiangbei.

The road is closed to the north, and I am ready to go back and let people go to the public security system to compare.

"I want to go and have a look at my master's house."

Lu Xiangbei did not stop him, but went with her.

In the house where he hadn't lived in four years, there was dust everywhere, and the dust was so big that as soon as Liu Xiangnan entered, he couldn't help coughing a few times.

There was too much ash, so she wouldn't let the road go north and come in again.

I went to see what was in the room.

This careful examination naturally led to some problems.

She walked to the place where the incense burner was placed in the hall, and according to the furnishings in Jiang Mingyue's house in her memory, there should be a portrait of Yuan Shi Tianzun in it.

However, the portrait was missing, and it was evident from the other thick dust on the table, except for the less dust on which the portrait was placed, that it had been taken later.

The other daily necessities and those ritual utensils are still there.

Liu Xiangnan pursed his lips and walked out.

"What did you find?"

Liu Xiangnan frowned: "The statue of Yuan Shi Tianzun hanging by my master is gone, maybe there is some secret on my master." ”

But Master didn't tell her.

Lu Xiangbei held her hand, "When these two people are found, I'll ask them when the time comes." If you want to empty your head now, you probably can't think of it. ”

Liu Xiangnan felt that what Lu Xiangbei said made sense, so he didn't think about the secret for the time being, but recalled the words "Kyoto Jin Family" over and over again in his mind.

The status of the Lu family in City A is naturally like Mount Tai.

But when she got to Kyoto, she thought, it might be different.

Therefore, if it is really the ghost of the Kyoto Jin family, if she wants to take revenge, she must first find an excuse to separate from Lu Xiangbei, and she can't even involve Lu Xiangbei.

The portrait was handed over to the official, and the rest was a long wait.

While waiting for the suspect's identity to be confirmed, Liu Xiangnan received an unexpected phone call.

It is a headhunting studio from Zheng's Group.

"Liu Xiangnan! How long has it been since you took a leave of absence, why haven't you come to work yet? ”

As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Xiangnan heard the angry questioning voice of her group leader on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, I thought I was fired from your company."

She replied coolly.

After all, when she was in the studio, except for letting her serve tea and pour water, her colleagues didn't let her do anything else.

It's not that she and Pan Jinlian have a mother-daughter relationship, nor do they want to slap her, but they want to squeeze her out.

"What's on? Even if you open, you have to come to the company to sign the resignation application, give you half an hour, hurry to the studio! ”

After the group leader finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.

Liu Xiangnan thought about it and felt that he was going to go there to stamp an internship stamp, so he agreed to go.

Of course, she didn't forget to keep an eye on it.

In the ART headhunting studio, Zheng Wenjie had a gloomy face.

"Call and ask where she is!"