Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the murderer is not Lin Qianxiong, he must be found to know what happened that day. No matter who the murderer is, he must be caught in order to give Qi Yao an explanation and give herself an explanation.

Qi Yao's sister Yu Ye Jiujiu has the grace to save her life, that kind woman who always has tenderness in her eyes, when she sees her again, she is already a cold corpse, even if Qi Yao does not come to the door, Ye Jiujiu will also find out Lin Qianxiong and find out the murderer.

"Okay, I'll tell you to go down, and I must find this person as soon as possible, as long as this person has set foot in the land of Huaxia, I will definitely find a way to find it for you." Ji Weiwei looked at the person on the portrait again, and after making sure that he had written it down, he folded the portrait and put it away.

"I'm sorry for the trouble, senior sister." Ye Jiujiu said.

After explaining everything, Ye Jiujiu proposed to leave.

After Ye Jiujiu left, Ji Weiwei went out, she needed to solve the account book problem pointed out by Ye Jiujiu just now, and under her nose, there was not a single bedbug.

And, of course, there's the issue of portraits.

The two women were locked in the dark room, chatting for more than three hours, and when they went out, it was almost noon, and Ye Jiujiu went home with Qi Yao.

After eating lunch, Ye Jiujiu went to Feng Mojiang with Qi Yao.

Ye Jiujiu stood in front of Feng Mojiang's villa, and before he could start ringing the doorbell, the door had already opened.

The housekeeper stood in front of the door and said respectfully, "Miss Ye, please." ”

He wanted to say more, the king has been waiting for you, but he didn't dare to say this, for fear of being punished, he just looked a little anxious.

In fact, Feng Mojiang did wait for Ye Jiujiu for a while, today he deliberately came back early, and brought back a large bag of herbs, and tinkered in the kitchen for a long time, after hearing Ye Jiujiu's voice, he walked out of the kitchen, pretending to sit on the sofa, and took a newspaper to look at over there, in fact, all his thoughts were on Ye Jiujiu's body, so that the housekeeper opened the door in a hurry when Ye Jiujiu had not knocked on the door.

As soon as Ye Jiujiu entered the door, Feng Mojiang put down his originally overlapping long legs, stood up from the dark sofa, walked to Ye Jiujiu, took her hand, and walked towards the kitchen without saying a word.

Ye Jiujiu found that since Feng Mojiang proposed to marry her, his hands and feet seemed to have become very easy, both gentle and strong, gentle even if he pulled her wrist, there was no discomfort or pain, so strong that she couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

Feng Mojiang's kitchen never fires, Ye Jiujiu still knows this, because because of their attributes, they don't need to eat, as for what to eat, this is not something Ye Jiujiu can care about.

Since the kitchen can't be turned on, what will Feng Mo do when he pulls her to the kitchen? Ye Jiujiu didn't know why, but he didn't struggle, until he saw a bowl of black and dark Chinese medicine, and he could smell the bad smell from afar, Ye Jiujiu struggled: "Boss Feng, this is ......"

"Medicine." Feng Mo said simply, "Drink it." ”

The corners of Ye Jiujiu's mouth twitched slightly, and the quiet smile on his face stiffened a little: "Boss Feng, I'm not sick, what are you doing with my medicine?" ”

Not sick? Feng Mojiang's eyebrows frowned slightly, turned around, and faced Ye Jiujiu, the two of them became very close because of Feng Mojiang's movement, and Ye Jiujiu subconsciously took a step back.

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