The young lady of the Qin family, since the day she left home, has always been accompanied by loyal and serious domestic servants. This answer is not very surprising. Even Qin sang himself has been guessing whether his father has such an arrangement.
But for more than four hundred days, year after month, Qin sang took this guess and even deliberately tried to test when he was bored, but he never found anything.
Until now, kuzhu went directly to her and told her that she could know all this. But just in time, she still couldn't think of whether kuzhu had secretly helped her for more than 400 days.
At present, kuzhu finally appeared. It can be seen that the matter at present is really no small matter. In order not to cause more unnecessary trouble, kuzhu did not deal with the matter secretly, but stood up and explained to Qin sang.
This is what Qin sang wants and what she is trying to do.
But when she heard that Ling Ziyan was dead, it was a fact, but she didn't feel much relieved except surprise.
She must kill Ling Ziyan, but that doesn't mean she is willing to kill Ling Ziyan.
Kuzhu took the initiative. This may be the best result
Qin Sang was silent, and kuzhu stood quietly aside.
"Who did she... End up with?" After half a ring, Qin sang asked.
"Lu Ping, Su Tang." Kuzhu replied. Obviously, he knows a lot. The names of Lu Ping and Su Tang can be easily said.
"What about them?" Qin Sang was surprised. These two little people who were in the way and had no background were probably solved by kuzhu? This is really
I have to kill Ling Ziyan. I'm sorry.
Lu Ping and Su Tang, to be honest, Qin sang didn't have much hostility to them.
"They were seriously injured, but they should be fine for the time being." Kuzhu's answer relieved Qin sang.
"What is the situation of xiafeng City Lord's residence?" Qin sang asked this, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.
"They?" Kuzhu's mood has no special fluctuation, "they have no special meaning."
"No special meaning?" Qin sang looked at kuzhu in surprise. He couldn't believe he couldn't see the ulterior motives.
"It doesn't have any special meaning, they......" Qin Thornton, who was in a panic, broke out, but half shouted. Looking at the calm face of kuzhu, she suddenly reflected what kuzhu meant.
It really didn't mean anything, because at that time, I don't know how many people had the intention of xiafeng city master's house. If there is no such intention, it can really be regarded as "special meaning".
"What are you going to do?" Qin sang asked.
"It's up to him to make a decision." Kuzhu said.
Qin Sang was silent again. She heard the implication of this, which means that this matter is over for Qin sang, and she won't bother about it anymore.
But her mood could not stop there. There are helplessness, grievances, unwillingness and resentment.
What's more, deep powerlessness.
She has always been proud of her Qin family blood, but this time, she deeply felt the sadness contained in her proud blood.
She doesn't want Ling Ziyan to die, but the accumulation of the family for thousands of years can't tolerate one ten thousandth of negligence. Ling Ziyan can only die.
All she can do is what she is most reluctant to do. Although someone will do it in the end, it's not a happy thing.
"Where are her people?" Qin sang suddenly asked. In fact, it can no longer be called "man". To be exact, it should be a corpse, but Qin sang subconsciously avoided the word.
Kuzhu stretched out his finger and Qin sang looked back. It was her direction when she came.
"I'll have a look." Qin sang stepped out. Kuzhu stood in place without moving. His eyes seemed intentional or unintentional, glancing in a certain direction.
"He noticed us."
"It is worthy of being a bitter bamboo."
Not too far away, there was a three-story window of a pavilion. The two people sitting by the window seemed to just casually choose a place with good scenery by the window to drink tea. No one looked out of the window, but they talked about bitter bamboo, which seemed to be an intentional or unintentional glance.
"I knew it wouldn't be so simple." Liang Zheng sighed, but he didn't look too depressed. He even raised his hand and waved in the direction of the bitter bamboo.
Kuzhu didn't stare at this side all the time, but after Liang Zheng waved his hand, he owed a little. It seemed that he was saluting. But he walked away and disappeared soon.
Liang Zheng took a sip from his tea cup and his eyes fell back to the table. A hollow penholder lay quietly, its contents had been taken out, and a page of paper was full of hasty scribbles.
"This is the absolute life letter of xiafeng city master's house. Their rule is: people can die, things can't die." Although the person directly opposite Liang is also sitting, his ass is only less than three inches on the bench. It seems that he is sitting, but in fact he is squatting. His body is tight, as if he will run out and fight with people at any time.
Qin Sang was surrounded by a faithful and reliable bitter bamboo, Liang Zheng, the son of the same four families, and there were people around him. However, compared with kuzhu's secret protection, his entourage listens to him at any time. Su Yunlong and Youxin, two young teenagers who have just taken refuge, can't really let him rely on them.
"The city Lord who lives in a corner has great ambition!" Liang Zheng's emotion is very casual. Obviously, he doesn't dare to be interested in the xiafeng City Lord's house. What he reads more seriously is this desperate letter. What is written down above is the process of direct confrontation between the secret agent of xiafeng City Lord's house and Lu Ping, as well as some judgments and feelings.
"If it weren't for those two, they would have a great chance of success this time." Said the attendant.
"That's why I'm more interested in those two. What's wrong with their investigation?" Liang Zheng said while looking at Jue Ming Xin.
"The origin is unknown." The attendant answered.
"Oh?" At this time, Liang Zheng also heard the investigation report of his entourage about Lu Ping and Su Tang for the first time. After all, it has only been two days since he knew them. Give orders, complete instructions and return. There is information so soon. The so-called efficiency that xiafeng City Lord's house is proud of seems to be not lacking here.
"Guo Youdao, President of the College of plucking wind, went on a trip and brought back the two of them. All the information about them was three years ago, that is, Guo Youdao brought them back to the College of plucking wind. Before that, all the information was blank." The entourage reported.
"The only possible clue is probably Guo Youdao?" Liang Zheng said.
"My subordinates think so, so they have sent someone to keep an eye on Guo Youdao. Now I want to ask the third young master what attitude we should take towards Guo Youdao?" Said the attendant.
"Don't worry about it. Someone will make a strong statement to them soon." Liang Zheng said.
"Xiafeng City Lord's house!" Said the attendant.
"Of course."
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I'm late... I'm still a little tired when I just got home and write slowly