Chapter 1240

Li Chengmei frowned high and looked solemn!

Mercilessly looked at the numb lotus girl: "are you satisfied?"

"I..."

"A woman like you is hopeless."

"I..." she lost her voice several times.

Li Cheng came to Jing Rong, looked at his bleeding palm, turned and called the waiter in the teahouse and said, "hurry to find the medicine box."

The waiter was also frightened.

Looking at the blood flowing on the ground, he nodded repeatedly and hurriedly took the medicine box.

Ji Yunshu carefully bandages Jing Rong with medicine.

Fortunately, he was carrying hemostatic medicine and soon stopped the blood on Jing Rong's palm.

Miss Lian was stiff in place for a long time. Then she looked at Jing Rong with great guilt and said sorry: "childe, I didn't mean it. I just..."

Jingrong glanced at her: "little injury, but don't make trouble again, girl."

"Yes." Nod your head.

How dare she make trouble again!

If it comes out, she will really become a Gaoding joke.

The war is out!

The second floor of the teahouse was calm again.

But the blood splashed on the ground was particularly eye-catching.

In sharp contrast to the white snow outside.

Zhao'er watched, worried.

The tears in my eyes revolved more fiercely.

But seeing that Jing Rong's hand had been wrapped up, his worry was reduced.

Concerned, he asked, "brother Jing, are you all right? You'd better go to see the doctor."

Jing Rong: "no problem."

"But if..."

"Miss zhao'er, don't worry."

She slipped her tongue.

But his hands are tightly rubbed together.

The woman's mind can be seen clearly by others.

Li Cheng suddenly asked her, "Xiao zhao'er, what are you doing here?"

Zhao er said, "donate books!"

"Donate books? Donate what books?"

"At this time of year, many people in Gaoding donate some unused books or old books."

"Where to donate?"

"Wenshe." Zhao er said.

Huh?

Hearing the speech, Ji Yunshu and Jingrong looked at each other.

Ji Yunshu asked, "how did you donate books to wenshe?"

Zhao Er replied, "just put the book in the box and carry it to the wenshe."

Box!

see light suddenly!

Ji Yunshu found a clue.

So——

Li Cheng also reacted: "Oh! I see."

Miss Lian stared at him: "hum!"

Jing Rong got up and said, "let's go!"

Go to wenshe.

Ji Yunshu worried: "but your hand..."

"No problem, it's important to handle the case."

So, several people left the teahouse in a hurry.

Miss Lian is not easy to make trouble again. She wants to find Li Cheng for trouble later.

However, Zhao Er went to the fence on the second floor and looked into the street from above to see the back of their group leaving, with loss in his eyes.

Her mind was seen by the girls.

One said, "our little zhao'er, this is the beginning of his heart!"

The word is also new.

Zhao'er took back his eyes and bowed his head: "where is it?"

"We can see your mind. Why hide it?"

"No."

A woman in red reminded her: "but Zhao Er, that childe is handsome, just..."

about to speak , but saying nothing.

Zhao Er: "what is it?"

"Didn't you notice just now that childe Jing has an unusual relationship with the childe in gray next to him? They... Seem unusual."

extraordinary!

To put it bluntly, it's the mania of Longyang!

Zhao ER was stuck in his throat.

I'm not a fool. I see it naturally.

Just now, when Jingrong pushed away her hand and asked the childe Ji to bandage it, she was already aware of it.

Before, outside the autopsy room of the city Department, Jing Rong had expressed her attitude and hinted at herself. However, even if she caught a glimmer of hope, she was still unwilling to let go.

But it was Miss Lian. She immediately said, "don't talk nonsense. I think the surname Jing is not what you said." She comforted Zhao Er, "don't think about it."

Zhao Er nodded.

"Besides, men in this world should choose well. Don't look at them."

"You mean yourself." Humane.

Miss Lian snorted.

Then he picked up the hairpin he had dropped on the ground and went to pull out the gold hairpin that Jingrong had inserted on the table, but he couldn't resist.

I had to give it up.

……

Ji Yunshu and Jingrong rushed all the way to chaowenshe in the face of the heavy snow.

On the way.

Jingrong whispered Langbo: "after all, this is Hu Yi. Don't draw a knife and get a gun easily."

"My subordinates understand. I just saw that the LORD was hurt. I can't help it for a moment. Remember next time."

"Yes!"

Lang Po also has some regrets!

Just now, if Li Cheng hadn't held himself and the Lord shouted to himself, he might have really moved his hand.

Fortunately, it's collected in time!

Otherwise, the scene doesn't know what it's like!

When he arrived at wenshe, Li Jianchi sent Xiao heguan, the person in charge.

"Lord Li, what are you doing?"

Li Cheng glanced at Ji Yunshu and motioned her to ask questions.

Ji Yunshu asked, "I wonder if many people will donate books here at this time of year?"

"Yes, many dignitaries and rich children in the city will donate a lot of books to the wenshe, and then send those books to officials in need one by one. This is the case every year before the scientific examination."

"Well, do you remember the night when Du mubai was killed, someone came carrying a box containing books?"

"This“

"No?"

Xiao He said, "that's not true. I just have to check the records."

Ji Yunshu: "can you find it in the shortest time?"

"Yes, check it now."

The crowd waited in the hall.

Xiao heguan's efficiency is not low. He found it after about two cups of tea.

Holding a record book, he handed it to Ji Yunshu: "right here."

Ji Yunshu took it.

Look, there is a clear time and date on it.

And how many books were donated.

It is certain that on the night Du mubai was killed, someone did come to wenshe with several boxes of people's books.

Ji Yunshu asked, "can you find out who donated it?"

Xiao He shook his head and said, "I don't know this!"

"Why?"

"Many people donate books anonymously, not to mention some old books they don't read, so they don't bother to hang their names."

"Are those books still there?"

"It's all divided."

Ji Yunshu asked again, "do you remember if one of the boxes moved in at that time was empty."

"Empty?" Xiao He shook his head, brightened his eyes and said, "however, there is only one dissatisfaction with the books in a large box. It is estimated that there are not enough books. There is nothing unusual, but... Why do you ask this? Is it related to Du mubai's case?" Ji Yunshu closed the record book in his hand and said, "I think... It's related! Maybe this is the way the murderer brought Du mubai in."