In Qingquan Lane, the two-in-one mansion was silent.

Lin Wanyi sat cross-legged on the bed, and the sickly flushing on her cheeks gradually faded away. Because her skirt was wet and was baked by body temperature, a faint mist appeared, and the golden silk glasses turned into a misty state.

The coal ball squatted on the head of the bed because the waiting time was a bit long, Xie Jinhuan did not let it jump around and fell asleep, and it turned into a piece of black coal ball.

Xie Jinhuan sat on the stool on the head of the bed, holding the martial arts booklet in his hand, grasping all the fragments of time and improving his martial arts.

Waiting silently, I don’t know how long it has passed. Lin Wanyi has not yet fully refined the toxicity. Suddenly, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the yard:

Dongdongdongdongdong~

"Fun? Fun?"

...

Lin Wanyi suddenly became alert, and calmed her energy and suppressed the toxicity. She raised her eyes and said:

"Who?"

"Captain Yang, it should be here to ask about the case just now."

When Lin Wanyi saw that the people from the yamen came, she naturally became nervous.

After all, she, the witch witch, must not be able to see the light, but now if she stops refining, she will have to be injured by blood clots and poison. Isn’t this blocked?

Xie Jinhuan knew that Lin Wanyi needed time, so she put away the book and stood up:

"I'll go and get them away."

However, when he got up, Apiao, who was like a shadow, suddenly reminded him in his ear:

"You are targeted by someone. You may know where you live. She has no power to protect yourself. It is not safe to keep it alone. I will help you protect her and you will go and leave the official."

Xie Jinhuan thought for a while, but he believed Apiao's nonsense, removed the Zhenglun sword, and placed it at home to keep the house:

"You bring this sword to defend yourself, and if you are bored, you will talk to the coal ball."

"Guji~"

The coal ball muttered with his eyes closed, and there was no movement again.

Lin Wanyi was still refining the toxicity, so she didn't say much. After nodding and thanking her, she continued to meditate.

...

Scream~

Soon, the thick door opened from the inside.

Three figures stood outside the door, Linghu Qingmo, who was dressed as white as snow, were in the middle, Yang Dabiao, who was like a double-opening refrigerator, and the black-armored Wushu were standing on the left and right.

Xie Jinhuan walked out the door as usual and bowed:

"Miss Linghu, Brother Yang. Who is this adult?"

Liu Qingzhi was still talking about Xie Jinhuan just now, and he felt very moved by his ups and downs and responded:

"The guard of the palace, Liu Qingzhi, has met Mr. Xie."

When Xie Jinhuan heard this name, he felt familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, he remembered that the brother who was "I fell asleep with such a blowjob". He couldn't help but feel surprised:

"So it's Lord Liu, I've been admired for a long time!"

When Liu Qingzhi saw Xie Jinhuan, he was not polite, but really admired Daqie for a long time and showed doubts on his face:

"Young Master has heard of my name?"

Xie Jinhuan still remembers it fresh, but it was difficult to tell the matter in the room. As he was thinking about how to explain it, Mo Mo in the middle spoke:

"I'll say polite words later."

Linghu Qingmo looked around the house:

"What's the situation when I heard that Dr. Lin was infected with Xueqian Powder?"

Xie Jinhuan's tone was calm: "Miss Lin is a doctor. She has a way to detoxify and is recuperating. If you have something to do, let's go out and talk about it."

"The Blood Closure Powder is not an ordinary poison, I bring the Anti-Poison Pill."

Linghu Qingmo said and walked towards the main room, wanting to see Lin Wanyi's situation.

But Xie Jinhuan definitely didn't dare to let her in and stood in front of her:

"She is really fine. Her sweaty clothes were soaked just now. She took off her naked and was not convenient to see guests."

Take off all?

Linghu Qingmo paused, half-believing and half-doubting:

"You came to Danyang yesterday, and today I will talk to Dr. Lin..."

Xie Jinhuan knew it was a bit abrupt, but fortunately his hometown was also in the capital, and explained with a smile:

"I live in Beijing. I have been to Lin Family Medical Center a lot before, and I have known each other before."

That's the old lover...

Linghu Qingmo frowned slightly, and his eyes were probably like that - he still touched my breasts if he had a good face, you scumbag, right?

At this time, Lin Wanyi's voice also came from the inner courtyard:

"Mr. Linghu, I'm fine. I've taken the Detox Pill and am using my qi to heal my wounds. I'll have a rest. If I have any injuries, I'm not in a position to greet you. Please forgive me."

Linghu Qingmo felt relieved when he heard that the sound seemed to be fine, and turned around and returned to the alley:

"I heard that Fu Dongping was hired by the wave of demon gangs yesterday. Did you ask for clues?"

Xie Jinhuan closed the yard door casually and led the three of them out of the alley:

"I came just yesterday, and I didn't expect Fu Dongping to come to kill me. He was too serious and wanted to ask in detail that he had already died."

Linghu Qingmo was secretly worried when he saw this and sighed:

"Although killing demons and eliminating demons is a good deed, you can leave some survivors appropriately, otherwise the yamen case will not be easy to investigate."

Didn’t I leave a living for the yamen yesterday?

Who knew that the yamen was so busy that they would not stop the bleeding and rescue the bandits?

Xie Jinhuan is not easy to complain about Yang Dabiao, so he can only nod:

"My father often says, kill if you meet a demon gang, don't be lucky. If you get used to it, pay attention next time."

Yang Dabiao lost his post yesterday and interrupted:

"This is right, but if you don't have to be ruthless, you don't have to be beaten to death. Next time you leave a living mouth, you can directly smash the Qihai, then chop your hands and feet and make them into a human stick. I promise he can't bite him back, and the yamen can continue to interrogate."

Xie Jinhuan frowned: "This is too cruel. Killing people is killing people, torture and have fun, that is an evil method."

"brutal?!"

The three of them looked back together.

This time, even Liu Qingzhi couldn't hold back, so I carefully reviewed:

"Yesterday the monk was broken, half of the alley was covered with blood and flesh. The yamen runners had not finished cleaning up until today; today Fu Dongping's intestines were picked out and thrown to the ground..."

"Okay!"

Linghu Qingmo was discussing the case, raised his hand to stop gossip and asked:

"How did these demon gangs find you?"

Xie Jinhuan spread his hands: "I don't know. I stayed here last night and didn't go out all night. After breakfast with Brother Yang this morning, I went to the clinic and came out. When I came out, I met a killer. Including the time of hiring the murderer, I should have been targeted last night."

"last night……"

Yang Dabiao hugged his arms and thought carefully:

"The time is so short that you can understand your whereabouts, and the yamen will definitely have an insider."

Xie Jinhuan felt that he had an inner support, but he still didn't understand:

"They have an insider in the yamen. They know that I killed everyone in the warehouse to take revenge. How can I know my strength? It's a bit unreasonable to send a stinky fish and rotten shrimp to give it to you for free."

Linghu Qingmo also thought this was strange and thought about it:

"Maybe it's because I don't know much. I just know that you have slaughtered the warehouse staff, but I don't know the specific situation. Fu Dongping is not a stinky fish or rotten shrimp. If it were other 20-year-old young people, I'd died eight times."

The four people were discussing this way, and a constable suddenly ran over from the street:

"Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang!"

Yang Dabiao frowned: "What? There is chaos in the city again?"

"no."

The constable came to the four and handed out a bottle:

"We just collected the body on Kinmen Street and found a bottle at the scene. Sir, please take a look."

Xie Jinhuan glanced at the black bottle: "It's something from Fu Dongping. I just saw it. It should contain blood clots."

Linghu Qingmo took out the handkerchief, took the empty bottle to check, and carefully smelled the smell:
To be continued...