"Murderer?" Mr. Tang was silent for a moment. He suddenly looked up and his eyes twinkled: "she, she's badly hurt?"
"... yes!"
"Did you get hurt recently?"
"... should it?" Ling Luoyu noticed something wrong: "Mr. Tang, do you know who it is?"
Mr. Tang nodded heavily: "I may know!"
Ling Luoyu stared curiously and waited for the answer.
But it was Mr. Tang's silence that answered her.
For a long time, he sank his eyes and said, "let's go!"
Ling Luoyu: "
Here, here we go??
What does that say?
Did you say lonely?!
I thought I could know who the murderer was!
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a result.
"Mr. Tang..."
"Let's go!" Mr. Tang obviously didn't want to say more to Ling Luoyu, so he turned and hurried away.
Ling Luoyu caught up: "... But the murderer..."
Mr. Tang interrupted her: "if she doesn't tell you, there must be a reason why she doesn't tell you!"
Ling Luoyu: "
She really doesn't understand.
What kind of opponent is it? Even Mr. Tang is so taboo that he doesn't dare to tell her any news.
Mr. Tang was worried about Mo Xishu. He hurried all the way and soon arrived at her residence.
Just before entering the yard, Ling Luoyu stopped him again: "Mr. Tang, I think... It's still necessary for me to tell you about my grandmother's injury first!"
Mr. Tang shook off her hand: "what are you worried about?"
"... me?"
"You're not worried... I won't look down on her when I see her disfigured or disabled?"
Ling Luoyu was silent: "of course not!"
But it was the moment of silence that made Mr. Tang understand what she meant - that's what she meant.
This is understandable. After all, for women, what can hurt their self-esteem more than serious injury and deformity?
He silently shook his head: "Miss Ling, do you really underestimate my pattern? For some men, the most important thing for a woman is her appearance and posture, but for me, what I need is a fit of soul, not these unnecessary surfaces! "
There was still some anger in his voice. It was obvious that Ling Luoyu's words insulted him.
Turning around, he was about to open the door, but Ling Luoyu stopped him again.
"Mr. Tang, you misunderstood. I'm not worried about you, but about my grandmother. For women, no one wants to have a defect in their appearance. Show it in front of a man who cares. Do you understand what I mean?"
Mr. Tang pushed her away again: "girl, if you think so, you just underestimate her pattern!"
Watching him push the door in, Ling Luoyu stood there.
After a long time, I blinked my eyes and felt a little late.
"What do you mean? Why... After a long time, I seem to be the clown? "
Looking at the yard again, Ling Luoyu felt a little redundant at this time.
Thinking that Mo xuanchen would not be able to see him until a few days later, he decided to see fengchenglin first.
Now, I don't know how this guy communicates with Luming.
When she arrived at Luming's bedroom, she changed her looks, changed her clothes, dressed up as a fat old mother, hobbled with a bucket, watered the flowers and walked back to the yard.
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