Song Yizhi asked, "Chen Ying's lover's surname is Zhao, and the person who wants to take Chen Ying as a concubine is the son of the Zhao family, do you say this will be the same person?" ”

Chu He shook his head, "I don't think so, if it's a person, why did Chen Ying bury those tokens and letters?" ”

Chen Ying's burial of the token is like saying goodbye to this feeling, if it was her sweetheart who accepted her as a concubine, how could she do this.

Song Yizhi nodded, she agreed with this point of view.

"Did you say the killer found that package?" Song Yizhi asked again.

Chu He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Speaking of this, Song Yizhi fell into deep thought.

Chu He didn't bother her, and began to search the dead man's body to see if there was any useful information on the dead man's body.

Song Yizhi came back to his senses and saw the dead man dead...... Extremely unseemly.

Chu He pointed to the tattoo on the dead man's back, and said, "Miss Song, does this look like the word 'Zhao'?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded, she narrowed her eyes to hide the dark color in her eyes.

"I think ......," Song Yizhi muttered, "we have to divide these things into two parts, one is that Chen Ying was killed and destroyed, and those who were exterminated; The other part is the girls who disappeared inexplicably. ”

Chu He didn't understand very well, and asked Song Yizhi, "Miss Song means that this is done by two waves of people?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Chu He didn't understand very well.

Song Yizhi opened his mouth and said, "The person who borrowed the money from the Liu family told us that Chen Ying's cause of death was different, and he was definitely not the one who sent the dead to destroy the body. ”

Chu He nodded.

"Isn't it possible to see two waves of people from here?" Song Yizhi said.

Chu He nodded, and then suddenly froze.

"Miss Song means ......, ... The point of our mission is not to find the murderer who kidnapped the girl, but to find the murderer who killed Chen Ying? When Chu He said this, he felt that he was talking nonsense.

Chu He can say this, which shows that he still has a bit of a brain.

Song Yizhi glanced at Chu He with relief, and then stretched his waist and walked outside, "You go back and tell Bei Xianyue, just say that I can't find Yu Pei and go back to Peony City angrily." ”

"Huh?" Chu River is confused.

Song Yizhi didn't explain, just walked out with his hands, "If you're fast, you should be able to catch up before I enter the city." ”

Chu He couldn't understand what Song Yizhi was going to do, but he still subconsciously did what Song Yizhi said.

Chu He returned to Qian Liu's house, and talked to Bei Xianyue and a few people about Song Yizhi who couldn't find Yu Pei and ran away angrily.

Bei Xianyue reacted quickly, she exchanged glances with Chu He, and said a little angrily, "This eldest lady!" ”

Wei Ling and the others continued to be confused.

What is this for?

Which one is this?

Can you bring them with you too?

It looks like the three of them are useless!

"Harm, that's the jade pendant her mother gave her, but what she did was really wrong." Chu He is like a good old man, "She's not safe alone, I'll go find her." ”

Bei Xianyue nodded.

Chu He turned around, and as soon as the money came out, the Liu family rushed to find Song Yizhi.

This way.

Song Yizhi walked to the vicinity of the South City Gate with her hands, she looked around for a while, and then found a big stone to sit down and wait for Chu He.

"Why are you sitting here?" A gentle and loving voice suddenly sounded above Song Yizhi's head.

Song Yizhi, who was immersed in thoughts, was frightened and scolded, "Which turtle grandson pretends to be a ghost to scare my aunt?!" ”

This temper is exactly the same as her mother's, extremely irritable.

"Ahem......" Feng Canglin looked at Song Yizhi like that, some wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear of making the little girl angry, so he had to cough lightly.

Song Yizhi looked back, his eyes widened, "Why are you?!" Before she could finish speaking, she fell to the side with an unsteady center of gravity.

What should I do if I accidentally scold the demon lord turtle grandson?

Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

She doesn't want to die yet!

Feng Canglin reached out to hold Song Yizhi's arm, and waited for her to sit down again before letting go of her hand, "It's okay over there, I'll come and see you." ”

Shouldn't you go and see Feng Yi'an?

Song Yizhi slandered, thinking that he had spoken wildly before, so he didn't dare to ask.

"Did the sudden appearance scare you?" Feng Canglin looked at Song Yizhi with some guilt, "I'm sorry." ”

Zhizhi is timid, and she can't suddenly appear in the future, which will scare her.

Song Yizhi was frightened by Feng Canglin's word "apology" and jumped on the spot.

"Well, no, I'...... You ......" Song Yizhi lost his ability to speak for a while.

Seeing that Feng Canglin was not annoyed but looked at herself gently and lovingly, Song Yizhi suddenly deflated, she pursed her mouth, and bent over to sit on the big rock.

The more she said it, the more wrong it became, and she still didn't say it.

Looking at the little girl with a deflated mouth, Feng Canglin's eyes softened.

"Sit." Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted the big stone beside him.

Feng Canglin answered, and he bent down and sat down.

Song Yizhi glanced sideways at the man beside him, handsome, tall and tall, oppressed by a person in a position.

He was obviously a noble and elegant superior, but now he deigned to sit on a big stone on the side of the road.

If those monks in the demon world saw this, would they be so frightened that they fell on their heels?

Seeing Song Yizhi looking at herself, Feng Canglin raised her hand and tentatively touched her head.

Seeing that Song Yizhi was not disgusted, Feng Canglin breathed a sigh of relief, and the tenderness in his eyes was even worse.

"Look, you seem to have something on your mind, have you encountered any problems?" Feng Canglin spoke softly, like a kind and patient elder.

"It's okay to experience the task, it's not tricky." Song Yizhi replied obediently.

Feng Canglin nodded and asked softly, "Is the experience still smooth?" ”

He followed his breath and found the little girl sitting on a big rock by the roadside, looking pensive.

Song Yizhi nodded, and then briefly talked about those things in Pingyang Village.

After listening, Feng Canglin looked at Song Yizhi and said gently, "Need help?" ”

Although he knew that he shouldn't interfere in this matter, who let this be Song Yizhi.

He didn't want to see the little girl's sad face.

Song Yizhi shook his head again and again, and refused, "If you help, we won't go through the training." ”

Although Feng Canglin was pleased that Song Yizhi was ambitious, he still pretended to be sad and said, "Am I disgusted?" ”

Looking at the somewhat sad people, Song Yizhi was serious, "It's not disgusting, how can you let your uncle make a move on such a trivial matter, kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife!" ”

Feng Canglin smiled dumbly.

Song Yizhi asked, "Uncle, are you here for something?" ”

A dignified demon master, he shouldn't be idle and run to find himself, right?

"I heard that your twentieth birthday is coming, and I don't know what you like, so I'm here to ask you." Feng Canglin softened his voice.

Song Yizhi tilted his head and looked at the gentle man beside him, feeling that the inexplicable sense of familiarity was even stronger.

Co-authored this demon lord is really idle, and he has nothing to do to come to find himself.

"Does my uncle want to give me a birthday present?" Song Yizhi asked.

Feng Canglin nodded.

Song Yizhi bent his eyes and said with a smile, "Don't break the bank, I'm very happy if my uncle has a heart, I don't lack anything now, as for the things I like, I don't like anything." ”

Thinking of Song Luo's inhumane handwriting, Feng Canglin felt that Song Yizhi would indeed not lack anything.

(End of chapter)