"As you think."
Night wanwan is very indifferent to the other side's heart to say.
Zhong Han's ink face was stiff again. His mouth seemed to move unconsciously, but he didn't say a complete sentence.
Night Wan Wan Wan also does not care what attitude he is, deep Mou son is suffused with a kind of light that means unidentified.
"I remember that your Daoism in Zhongli's home is passed on to men but not to women. How come you are different?"
Zhong Li's calligraphy subconsciously nodded, his expression in his eyes was slightly uneasy, and his tone dropped a lot.
"It's true. Is there a problem?"
"Then why does Zhong Li Fu meet?"
The color of Zhong Li's calligraphy eyes suddenly changed, even the corner of his mouth was stiff for a moment, but his face was still pretending to be a "I can't understand what you're talking about".
Night wanwan looked at him in silence for a while, but he couldn't help sneering: "compared with 15 years ago, you have not changed at all."
Fifteen years?
Others were surprised at the news.
Zhong Li's calligraphy is even whiter: "you still remember."
"I have a bad memory." Night Wan Wan Yang lips, light voice with a touch of irony.
Zhong Li's calligraphy coughs a little, but there is no response at the beginning.
Night wanwan also does not care.
"You can take a look at the surveillance and you'll see what you've done. Let's talk about how to solve this problem again. "
For Zhong Li's calligraphy attitude, only Lu Ming is not surprised.
After all, yewanwan was a man whose grandfather would call his ancestor when he saw him.
Zhong Li's calligraphy seems to have just reacted to it. What's the matter with him? He was stunned for a while, with a trace of disbelief in his voice.
"You mean, Fu Er she..."
"Did they tell you what happened?"
Night wanwan interrupted him.
Zhong Li's calligraphy unconsciously bit his lips and nodded in silence.
"Well. This hospital's aura has been tampered with. The development of things is not controlled by Zhong Lifu. And then it evolved into what it is now. Nine people, five dead, two disabled, one coma. I went to see her just now, and I have no intention of speaking. "
Zhong Li's calligraphy looked at her, but her eyes were still full of disbelief.
He pondered for a moment, and then he said in a quiet voice, "are you mistaken? She dare not
What's more, her skill is not good enough, and she can't dare to use it indiscriminately.
This sentence, Zhong Li calligraphy did not say.
Another voice in his heart constantly reminds him that it is possible that Zhong Lifu did it.
Zhong Lifu is his daughter, who has been raising her for 24 years. What's wrong. He could see it, too.
Half a year ago, Zhong Lifu suddenly began to dislike going home. After returning, the whole person's spirit was also in a trance.
He once asked each other, but they were perfunctory because of the intensity of work. In addition, I was busy with my work at that time, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
Night wanwan has been staring at him, naturally did not miss the small emotional changes in his eyes.
"Think of it?"
Zhong Li's calligraphy pursed his lips and could not answer for a moment.
Ye wanwan doesn't want his answer: "think about how to solve this problem. I don't think you'll let an innocent man recite everything for your daughter? "
There was a light laugh between the words, as if in a joke.
But Zhong Li's calligraphy understood the meaning of her words, and her face fell down in an instant.
"This matter can't be explained by common sense."
He suppressed the mood in his heart, and people gradually calmed down and answered the people in front of him in a deep voice.
Yewanwan seems not surprised by this answer.
After all, he is such a man.
"So, are you going to let that innocent man be the substitute for the dead?"
"How can he be considered a dead man? Didn't he do everything? No matter the witness or the material evidence, it was the man who did it. "
Night Wan Wan Wan looks at him coldly and expressionless.
In a moment, the atmosphere of the house went down to the bottom of the valley, like an ice cellar, so that the people in one side could not help shivering.
"Ah --"
suddenly, a slight smile broke the silence in the room, and all the people's bodies suddenly trembled for it, and their eyes turned to the night line.
, as like as two peas, you can't have no shame.
Zhong Li's calligraphy body was stiff, looking at the other party's eyes without any smile, he felt a cold air running from the sole of his feet to his heart, so cold that his teeth almost trembled.
He breathed deeply, and his heart trembled. His smile on his face was still elegant: "what you said seems to be too much. At that time, you were too young. "
Fifteen years ago, yewanwan was only seven years old.Night wanwan heard the meaning of her words, and the radian of the corners of her mouth was a little deeper.
"No way, your shamelessness has been deeply engraved in my heart."
"Hiss -"
when you come to your senses, others can't help but take a breath of cold air.
Zhong Li's calligraphy has not been so merciless in the face for many years, and still in such a person's mood.
His face sank, his air pressure was low, and he looked at the night Wan Wan in a slightly gloomy way: "miss night, I respect you. I'm not going to let you advance."
Night wanwan shrugged his shoulders carelessly: "you people, you really will cause trouble. Since you don't want to be responsible, do the same thing. "
Zhong Li's calligraphy was stunned, and his face changed again, turning green and black, just like the face changing of Sichuan Opera. In his dark eyes, a ray of frightened dark light was flying fast.
"No way. After your master left, the organization was disbanded."
Has been holding up the person, at this time the expression on the face finally tensed.
Night wanwan activity activity activity of their own face, seemingly casual general, leisurely said: "the official disbanded. After all, my master didn't allow me to participate in these things. But now, I'm here, don't you think? "
Zhong Li's calligraphy body trembled, his whole body strength seemed to be drained, his legs softened and he staggered back two steps.
For a moment, it became a mess.
The night wanwan showed a slight dislike of Du Du's mouth. He turned his head and said to Lu Ming: "inform Ye Jian to come and take over. With you, there is no way to convict Zhong Lifu. "
Lu Ming is still a little stunned. However, this period of time to develop the habit, has let him obediently run out, call contact.
And night wanwan also didn't plan to talk with it here, turned to leave.
"No! Uncle
Zhong Li's calligraphy finally collapsed and called out.
Night wanwan stepped down, looked back at him coldly, and said in a deep voice, "I remember that you were expelled from your house 15 years ago."
The master of Zhong Li's family is a close friend. As a result, yewanwan's identity has been too high a generation.
She was the same generation as her last householder.
Fifteen years ago, Zhong Li's calligraphy, for the sake of his own selfish desire, used the family skills handed down by Zhong Li's family and borrowed luck by ghosts, resulting in many deaths.
It was the master of yewanwan who first discovered this.
At that time, something similar happened to this one.
When borrowing and transporting, Zhong Li calligraphy moved his hands and feet and transferred the resentment brought by borrowing and transportation to another person. All the murders and arsons were done by that person.
By the time yewanwan's master found out, the man had been sentenced to death and executed.
Under all kinds of helplessness, the master can only use his own method to solve the problem.
He started to destroy all the accomplishments of Zhong Li's calligraphy.
Zhong Li's family also drove him out of the school.
However, according to now, it did not have a great impact on Zhong Li's calligraphy, and there was no sign of introspection.
On the contrary, he took a new road to this achievement and was full of energy.
"Are you sure you want to make a big fuss about it?"
"Are you worried about losing your position?" Night Wan Wan Rao has the interest to look at him, the eyeground interest is more intense: "looks, even you are not clean acridine?"
With the sound of the last word falling, yewanwan went to Zhong Li's calligraphy at an invisible speed, raised his hand and clasped his wrist.
When Zhong Li's calligraphy revives, his own lifeline has been pinched in the hands of the other party.
"You..." He was nervous and guilty and wanted to step back: "what are you going to do?"
However, night Wan Wan's strength was great. He firmly clasped his wrist and locked all his movements, making him unable to move.
"You can't do anything more." Night wanwan explored his elixir field with his own spiritual power, and frowned slightly: "I remember that my master abandoned all your meridians. There is not one left. "
Zhong Li's calligraphy eye color changed, staring at the person in front of him, suddenly lifting his strength, twisting his back hand, trying to get rid of her shackles.
Don't want to, night wanwan had expected that he would resist, the strength of his hand increased in the invisible, but also used the spiritual power to lock his meridians.
A few seconds later, her face changed slightly, "No. Your power is not the power of orthodox cultivation. What have you done? "
The clock left Hammerton for a moment, and burst out laughing.
"Ha ha ha --"
the voice of wanton and evil is one of the coldest.
"Girl, it seems that you have got the true biography of your master!"
Then, night Wan Wan only felt a numbness in the palm of his hand. She didn't pay attention for a moment and was stunned.
Zhong Li took the opportunity to break free, jumped back two steps, and retreated to a position he thought was safe. It's by the window. At the same time, it's easy to escape.Night Wan Wan Wan didn't know much about those evil ways. He just felt that his breath was not right and wanted to cheat.
I didn't expect that the other side would admit it without hesitation.
"Martial uncle, after all, I still had a little friendship with my family. I'll call you like that. I'm used to it
Night Wan Wan Wan looked at the complacent look on his face. He had a little more in his mind. His hand was reversed, and he was staring at him without expression. In fact, his heart was chanting and calling out the chain of soul.
"On the surface, things can be solved perfectly. Why do you have to press ahead step by step? Take a step back. It's convenient for you, isn't it? "
Zhong Li's calligraphy seems to have not found her movement, a face proud of the opening with her to talk about conditions.
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