Chapter 11 A Scholar of Unknown Origin
There was no one in the house.
The lamp seemed to be burning on its own.
A brand new bronze lamp, shining like gold.
New copper lamps on a brand new pear wood table, a brand new table on a new Persian carpet, and flowers next to the copper lamps - everything.
As long as you can see anything in a room, there is everything in this room.
It's like a miracle has happened here.
The only thing that hasn't changed is the big bed that Wang Dong has.
But the bed was also changed to a new bedding, and there were flowers on the quilt.
Guo Dalu stood at the door, his eyes were about to fall, and he muttered, "Are we in the wrong place?"
Yan Qi smiled bitterly: "That's right, there is no such big bed anywhere else." ”
Guo Dalu sighed: "It seems that this place really seems to have been taken care of by a god, I don't know if it is a goddess?"
Yan Qidao: "It seems that Boss Wang, like Dong Yong, is a filial son who has moved the fairies in the sky." ”
Guo Dalu said: "The fairy may have come to me, and I am also a filial son." ”
Yan Qi said: "You are a fool. ”
Although they said this in their mouths, they all knew in their hearts that someone must have sent these things, and this one might be the one who paid for them in the Kuiyuan Pavilion.
When they say this, they are only hiding their suspicion and uneasiness.
Because they couldn't guess who this man was, let alone why they did it.
Wang Dong slowly walked to the side of the bed, slowly took off his shoes, and quickly lay down.
No matter what he does, he is slow and methodical, and he is not in a hurry at all, only when he lies down, he is very fast, and he is very fast.
Guo Dalu frowned and said, "Did you sleep like this?"
Wang Dong yawned, and the yawning was his answer.
Guo Dalu said: "Do you know who sent these things?"
Wang said, "I don't know. All I know is that when I'm tired, I have to sleep. ”
He didn't care if they were sent by a fairy or by an evil ghost. Even if all the fairies and demons in the world came, it would not be impossible for him not to sleep.
As soon as he closed his eyes, it seemed as if he could fall asleep immediately.
Guo Dalu sighed and said, "I really admire him." ”
Yan Qi bit his lip and said, "I'll go to the courtyard in the back to have a look, maybe someone is there." ”
There is also a row house in the back yard, which is where they lived in sour plum soup that day.
In addition to the main hall and the flower hall, there are seven or eight rooms in the front row of rooms, and in addition to the one where Wang Dong sleeps, there are three rooms with very comfortable beds.
Guo Dalu muttered: "He actually knows that there are four of us living here, he is really thoughtful." ”
Suddenly, Yan Qi shouted in the back yard: "Come and see, there is a ...... here There's a ......."
There was something he couldn't seem to say.
Guo Dalu was the first to rush out, and Lin Taiping also followed.
The yard has been cleaned very clean, and there are actually a few bamboo poles and a bunch of chrysanthemums from somewhere, Yan Qi is standing among the chrysanthemums, looking at something in a daze.
What he looked at was a coffin.
Brand new coffin.
There seems to be a line of words engraved on the head of the coffin, and if you look closely, it is "Nangong Ugly Pivot" engraved on it.
Lin Taiping's whole body was suddenly cold, and even the blood in his lips faded cleanly.
Guo Dalu was also a little furious in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Where did you kill him?"
Lin Taiping said: "Just ...... It's right outside. ”
Guo Dalu said: "Where is it outside?"
Lin Taiping said: "Outside the house where he lives. ”
Guo Dalu said: "After you killed Ding Ta, did you bury his body?"
Lin Taiping bit his lip and shook his head.
Guo Dalu sighed: "You really don't care about killing or burying." ”
Lin Taiping looked like he was about to cry again.
Yan Qidao: "No matter who kills someone for the first time, they will inevitably be flustered, and after killing someone, they are afraid that they will not even dare to look at it again, where can they take care of anything else." ”
Guo Dalu said: "You seem to be talking about experience. ”
Yan Qi said: "Don't forget, although I haven't killed anyone, at least I've been killed." ”
Guo Dalu sighed and said, "When you killed him, was there anyone else next to you?"