Still didn't react, and Lu Jianqian, who was sitting there in a daze, tilted his head.

Think.

The child was taken away?

So what he said yesterday is still true?

And—

This kid is really a liar! Look at the way his father just carried him away! Where do you like it?

And—

The girl tilted her head, remembering the previous noisy appearance of the two, and touched her chin and thought.

Really!

This must be a real father and son! That kid was a liar!

But until then—

Lu saw that he looked at the direction of Yan Zheng's departure, and suddenly touched his small hand to his waist, his hand fell on the map there, and the corners of his lips quietly hooked.

*

Last night, in the dungeon where the woman was held, the guards of the martial arts league disciples raised their heads blankly, looked at the flickering candlelight on the ground, rubbed their eyes, and looked sideways into the depths of the dungeon.

I think it should be an illusion.

The candlelight just flickered, and there was no sound at all, how could anyone be?

Their martial arts are not low, if someone can really pass in front of them silently.

How high is that martial arts!

He shook his head, withdrew his gaze, continued to yawn, and then watched carefully.

*

"Ahhh Daddy, I was wrong! Isn't it okay to be wrong! The child pouted, and the child's milky voice came from the room: "Lin'er doesn't dare anymore, she won't be skinny anymore, woo woo Lin'er is obedient, promise not to give my father a kiss?" ”

The child's aggrieved voice was still a little unconvinced.

"Lin'er let her father chase after her, anyway, she can't catch up, so Lin'er will go with her mother, don't want you to be a bad father!"

Hum!

Anyway, he didn't worry about finding his stepfather in a day or two!

The corners of Yan Zheng's mouth twitched, his eyelids jumped, staring at the child who was spanked on his lap, and felt a headache when he saw his puffed little face.

It's clear that this guy was very well-behaved before, but after seeing the red begonia, he suddenly felt like he was letting himself go.

He raised an eyebrow, wondering if it could have been the little dog's leg that instigated it?

But—

He thought back to the first time he met the girl who rushed over and hugged his thigh, and recalled the small appearance when he first saw this little one.

He couldn't help but panic for a moment.

These two people are really like a mother and son.

"Alliance Leader!"

Outside the door, an urgent cry sounded.

"What's the matter?"

"The woman in the prison yesterday died!"

"What?" Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was to lower his hand to cover Yan Lin's two little ears, and then raised his eyes with heavy eyes: "What's the matter?" ”

"The woman seems to have committed suicide by biting into a poisoning sac herself, and when we found it breathless."

Yan Zheng was stunned for a few seconds, and after lowering his eyes and thinking for two seconds, his gaze fell on the child's blank and innocent little face.

After a while, the corners of his lips seemed to move, and there seemed to be a sneer, but there seemed to be none.

"In that case, let's dispose of the corpse."

"Yes."

*

The corpse was thrown in a fixed place to be cleaned, and someone would carry it away when the mat was rolled up.

But a few hours later, the place where the body was thrown suddenly moved, and the rolled mat was propped up—

The man who should have been dead suddenly sat up from there, and then wiped the blood from his lips, and the woman raised her eyes and swept around, and stood up, she patted the dust off her body neatly, and let out a sneer in her throat.

"Done?" A clear male voice sounded next to him.

"Hmm." The woman raised her head and looked at the young man who appeared in the tree: "Come and pick me up?" ”