C100

Chapter 100 - Hijacking (2)

Zhou Li said: "I ate noodles, I don't even know what went wrong with me. I've already pulled it five times, if it goes on, I'm going to have my anus pulled out! "

"I suspect that everything is deliberately done to you, and there is another possibility." Qiu Jinzhi said.

Zhou Li hurriedly asked. "What do you suspect?"

"Your usual mouth has offended so many people, yet you're still spouting nonsense even after knowing the secret. Those who look at you must be in a bad mood, because there must be a lot of people who are able to use this opportunity to mess with you. Who did you offend? "

Zhou Li thought about it outside before replying seriously, "Other than Bai Ze, I have offended everyone else."

Qiu Jinzhi patted Zhou Li's shoulders and said: "You talk about yourself, you always make enemies with others, if you want to investigate now, you can't even find out who it is. Just don't offend people, and remember to guard your mouth!" Qiu Jinzhi yawned and was about to return to his room.

Squatting at the side of the latrine, Zhou Li pondered over what he had eaten today. His stomach was still trembling. All of this made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Before Qiu Jinzhi returned to his room, he took a look at Zhou Li's room. His room was opened with a small door, and just as he came up, he heard the sound of the door closing, Qiu Jinzhi turned to look at the toilet before him.

Qiu Jinzhi still shook his head and entered the room.

Inside the room, Bai Ze was lying on the bed with her long eyelashes slightly trembling. Her eyeballs were rolling under her eyelids, as if she was in a dream.

After a good night of sleep, Qiu Jinzhi poked his head out of bed. Today's weather was especially cold. When the cold current arrived, a large amount of yellow leaves were blown off the wutong tree in the courtyard.

Qiu Jinzhi was wearing an orange autumn coat, and due to the weather, he had already gotten onto his fluffy boots. Bai Ze was at the side, dressed in a simple and capable autumn attire. The two of them seemed to be people of different seasons.

Qiu Jinzhi asked Bai Ze: "The wind is so strong, why are you wearing so little?"

Bai Ze's eyes flickered from the wind as she went back to her room and put on a coat after calming herself down.

Qiu Jinzhi looked at Bai Ze who was wearing the two coats and asked with certainty: "Are you really going to wear it like this? Don't you feel cold? "

Looking at Qiu Jinzhi who was dressed like a little fat bear, although there was wind outside, he did not need to wear a cotton-padded jacket. That's enough. "

Before leaving, Qiu Jinzhi muttered to himself: "Don't listen to me, hmph, let the cold wind teach you, this kind of scum who only cares about manners!"

After the morning lessons, a few of the students were still wearing two pieces of thin clothes, some of them wearing two pieces of Clothes. Bai Ze was considered good, with two sets of coats on, Confucius had to open the doors and windows in the morning reading, in order for students who had read earlier to feel the importance of dawn.

This early morning reading has taught many people to plan for the morning and to pay attention to the weather that morning.

Zhou Li was wearing very little and was yawning nonstop. It was obvious that he did not sleep well last night, as he was still dozing off from his morning reading.

In the evening, after school, Qiu Jinzhi specifically changed into a set of Clothes s, and changed his orange cotton jacket into a light, elegant, milky white. Even the green hairpin on his head had been replaced with a silver hairpin.

Bai Ze was wearing a grey cotton-padded jacket and white shoes. She looked at Qiu Jinzhi, who was writing the eulogy. As Qiu Jinzhi slowly wrote, Bai Ze obediently grinded the ink at the side.

Finished. The two of them went to the memorial service,

The two of them rode a horse carriage to the lieutenant's mansion.

Bai Ze got off the carriage first. She extended her hand out and helped Qiu Jinzhi down from the carriage.

Lieutenant Lin was loyal to his country for the rest of his life. Previously, he had a daughter, but unfortunately, she had gotten a serious illness when she was ten years old.

Qiu Jinzhi handed over the eulogy post and even brought some gifts to comfort the Madame Lieutenant.

The Madame looked at Qiu Jinzhi, "Thank you for being able to attend his funeral." With the death of Lieutenant Lin, not many people came to offer their condolences. On the contrary, even more people came to the martial arts world. They had always hoped that Lieutenant Lin would be able to live, that there would be a day when they could defeat him and obtain his three large boxes of treasures.

Qiu Jinzhi's face was solemn, he comforted the Madame lieutenant: "The deceased is dead, take care of your body."

Bai Ze also consoled the Madame Lieutenant, "Madame, don't be sad." She bowed towards the Madame Lieutenant.

After entering, under the lead of the servant, Qiu Jinzhi and Bai Ze finally reached the mourning hall.

There weren't many people in the mourning hall. Everyone was wearing gray and black clothes. Everyone was discussing the life of Lieutenant Lin. Some people regretted the death of such a capable person. There were also people secretly crying in the corner. The nephew obediently knelt in front of the mourning hall and began to burn the paper.

Bai Ze and Qiu Jinzhi both lit up three sticks of incense for Lin Daoran in front of the mourning hall.

Qiu Jinzhi knelt down and kowtowed three times to the mourning hall: "Nice to meet you."

Bai Ze knelt down at the side, the tears that were hidden in his eyes all this time fell onto the ground when she bent over, as his eyes could not help but tear up.

Bai Ze quietly kowtowed three times before raising her head again. Other than a slight redness, there was nothing else abnormal about her eyes.

Qiu Jinzhi pulled Bai Ze. Bai Ze followed Qiu Jinzhi to the side, and there were people behind who were offering incense.

In Lin Daoran's mourning hall, Qiu Jinzhi saw a familiar face.

"Long time no see, Young Master Mo." Qiu Jinzhi's voice was low, and only the two of them could hear him.

Mo Shien looked at Qiu Jinzhi and said: "He caught you, and you still came to see him."

Qiu Jinzhi looked up at the coffin: You and him didn't have any conflict, so why are you here as well?

"Do you know who Mu Yi is?"

Qiu Jinzhi retracted his gaze and looked at Mo Shien. Mo Shien told Qiu Jinzhi one word at a time, "That's him."

Qiu Jinzhi's eyes were filled with shock, he suppressed his raised voice: "Impossible."