The dispute between Feng Chen and Xun Ziyang has been well understood by Bai Lu.

If what Feng Chen said was the truth, Mr. Xunyang would have wronged his son by listening to one side of xunziyang's words.

Song Xing was the main witness to prove Xun Ziyang's identity.

But now Song Xing is dead, but he died under Xun Ziyang.

In love and reason, xunziyang would not kill a person who was once good for himself.

Unless -- Song Xing found something.

Xunziyang did this to kill people!

He couldn't help thinking that before Mr. Xunyang fell ill this time, xunziyang, who was studying abroad, suddenly came back.

According to the old stubborn character, if Xun Ziyang said something to him, he would believe it.

He also heard that Bai Lu said that Mr. Xunyang was unconscious because someone poisoned him secretly.

You know, when Xunyang fell ill, it was his own son's first disciple who took care of him in the house.

If you look at some things separately, you may not see anything.

But if put together, it will make people have very rich associations.

Bai Cheng's distraction did not escape Lin Mengya's eyes.

She knew that Bai Cheng had guarded Fengyuan City for many years and would have a very keen intuition about this.

If the two things are confused, she can use the identity of the Gong family to exert pressure.

What followed was a more proactive attitude of the Bai family and the guard camp.

She didn't believe it. The man behind it was really calm.

"This matter is very important. Let me think it over."

Bai Cheng was still very cautious and didn't promise. Lin Mengya didn't force him, but said with a little dissatisfaction: "please make a decision as soon as possible. The patience of our palace family has never been much."

Being humiliated by three young people, Bai Cheng naturally feels bad in his heart.

However, the identity of these three people is special. He didn't seize the opportunity. He hasn't had the thick skin of the three of them. He can only admit to eat this dumb loss.

Watching the three of them leave, Bai Cheng frowned tightly, and then fell next to them. He looked puzzled about the identity of Bai Lu.

"Bai Lu, what do you think?"

The latter was stunned, but then shook his head.

Feng Chen and Su Mei had asked him not to tell the grand commander about the palace family's overturning of the case.

Now that he has promised, he will do it.

But what he didn't think of was why Miss Su, who used to look gentle and amiable, was so charming today.

Sure enough, it's a woman's heart. I can't touch it at all.

The three brothers and sisters walked out of the guard camp in a menacing manner.

One by one, their faces were gloomy and looked very dissatisfied.

Before they got home, the Gong family sued Mr. Xunyang for insulting the master of the Gong family, which spread all over the streets of Fengyuan City.

And the expression of the three is obvious to all. Now the relationship between the Bai family and the Gong family makes the people in Fengyuan City think more.

If this case is wrong, will the palace family completely turn against the white family?

You know, a few days ago, the Bai family also posted a notice saying that they would do their best to support Sitai college.

Especially those gentlemen who have promised to teach in Sitai college are paying more attention to the progress of this matter.

You should know that although the Bai family has no worries about food and clothing, the Gong family is the stage where they can really display their talents.

Moreover, the conditions for the palace family to release are too tempting.

It's like working alone. The whole family can go to a well-off level.

In particular, some senior single dogs are planning to marry a lovely wife soon with their salary of teaching in the palace.

If it's yellow, where will they cry?

Therefore, under the attention of various forces and under the "pressure", the Bai family agreed to their requirements.

And promised to give an explanation to the palace family within ten days.

No surprise, the Gong family and their party became the focus again.

But this time, the Gong family didn't seem to live in seclusion, but seemed to have made up their mind. They had to find out.

Every day, Gong Er will go to the guard camp early in the morning.

He did nothing but stood at the gate of the guard camp with a long knife and a leather bag tied around his waist.

He has a bright face, a burly figure and a murderous spirit tempered for many years.

At that station, not even the small soldiers of the guard camp dared to come forward.

But every time he came, he would throw the leather bag on the ground.

Suddenly, the white and golden gold and silver ingots appeared in front of everyone.

He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it on the gate of the guard camp.

The courageous one came forward and saw only that it was written on the paper that those who reminded the clues related to the case, once verified, could receive different remuneration according to the importance of the clues.

It's all real gold and silver. You can't fake it at all.

At first, those people only dared to look from a distance, but no one dared to come forward. Later, they were still a very humble man who walked to Gong er with a trembling face.

"Well, brother, I have a clue..."

Gong Er looked at him quite pleasantly and said, "then come in with me."

The man who provided the clue could only nod his head and follow him to the guard camp like a sheep.

Outside, the people looked at the gold and silver greedily.

But none of them dared to rob.

Nonsense, this is in front of the guard camp gate.

Who doesn't want to die, just give it a try.

Everyone placed their hope on the first person who dared to try.

After a while, the man quietly followed Gong Er back.

Gong Er casually took out two big Jin Yuanbao from the bag and said, "the clues you provided are very useful. Here are one hundred Liang for you. Take it."

One hundred Liang!

The crowd was boiling.

They worked hard here for a lifetime, and there may not be as many as one hundred Liang!

Desire, envy, burning red everyone's eyes.

They stared at the very simple leather bag like a hungry wolf.

"I'm rich! I'm rich!"

The man who got a hundred liang of reward was almost crazy. He ran out of the crowd with the two big ingots in his arms.

Gong Ersi didn't mind those people's eyes. Instead, he was very ostentatious and grabbed a big ingot from the bag.

"Here's the silver. Come and get it if you want it."

The crash of gold and silver became the prelude to the frenzy.

The crowd was quiet for a moment, and then it was like crazy and wanted to grab it.

Gong ER was ready early.

He grabbed the leather bag and turned over to the gate of the guard camp.

"A message can be exchanged for at least one yuan. It's first come, first served. It doesn't wait until it expires."

When he finished, he deliberately shook the leather bag, and the crowd went crazy again.

He landed on the ground with a proud smile on his face.

The younger sister's way is better. Their palace family is not short of money!

With the seduction of silver money, the whole Fengyuan City was almost boiling.

After all, it's a no cost business.

A few words can exchange for a chance to get rich. Where can I find such a good thing!

But Lin Mengya doesn't go to charity.

In order to prevent people from fishing in troubled waters, she asked Gong Er to summarize all these clues, and then she handed them over to the people in the sub hall for verification.

Wait until there is a really useful clue, and then send the silver.

In this way, it also eliminates the possibility that some people want to fool around by relying on false information.

But what she didn't expect was that within two days, the case would make great progress.

She looked at the verification information sent to her by the sub hall. Someone saw Xun Ziyang quarreling with Feng Chen with his own eyes, and he stabbed himself and put the blame on Feng Chen.

Almost everyone was shocked when the news came out.

The clues verified every day will be published outside the guard camp, under the supervision of everyone, so as to avoid duplication of information.

The truth is revealed little by little.

A hidden, bloody past is gradually displayed in front of everyone.

It was only five days after the unification, but Xun Ziyang, who was in prison, felt extremely long.

He was so sure that he would be safe in the end, but he gradually became anxious with the news that came from the prison every day, intentionally or unintentionally.

His life experience was skinned.

And some people found the midwife who delivered him at the beginning.

The midwife has a good memory. She still remembers Xun Ziyang's identity and carries a birthmark.

But he still felt he had a chance.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't take the initiative to say to anyone that he was Mr. Xunyang's biological son.

He's just a misidentified victim.

He always thought so, and constantly comforted himself.

Unfortunately, the opponent he met was Lin Mengya.

Almost no one can hide what she wants to dig out.

In other hospitals, compared with the chaos of war and the mobilization of the whole people outside, it is still quiet and good.

She collapsed on the recliner, shook and slowly looked at the two boys, and took a horse step with her second brother.

Although the babies are young, their martial arts moves are already very different.

Chen'er sat beside her, eating the medicinal food and snacks she prepared herself, and cheering the two boys with a smile.

Gong San came back from the outside. Although he was sweating, his expression was happy.

"Well, you, I broke my leg outside. You hide here."

As soon as he complained about playing, the two boys immediately ran to him. The third uncle was long and the third uncle was short. How can Gong San's deliberately bluffing expression hold up?

Immediately hugged the two boys and kissed each other, and forgot to continue to denounce the people who enjoyed happiness at home.

"Third brother, what's the situation outside now?"

She smiled and poured tea herself, which was an apology to her third brother.

Where the latter is willing to be really angry, take it up and drink it up.