Li Chengmei Peak stood tall and covered!

Looking hard at the chicken girl: “Are you satisfied?”

“I...”

"A woman like you is incorrigible."

“I...” She bluffed several times.

Li Cheng had gone to Jingrong, looked at his bleeding palm, turned to the second child in the tea house, and ordered: "Quickly find the medicine box."

The second one was also terrified.

Looking at the blood on the ground, he nodded his head and hurried to take the medicine box.

Ji Yunshu carefully gave the scene a drug bandage.

Fortunately, with the medicine to stop the bleeding, the blood on the palm of the scene quickly stopped.

The lot girl stiffened in the same place for a while, only looked at the scene with great guilt, sorry: "Daughter, I don't have a heart, only me..."

She looked at her and said, “Little injury, just the girl doesn’t bother anymore.”

“Hmm.”Good nod your head.

Where does she dare to fight again!

If it comes out, it’s a real joke.

The war is extinguished!

The second floor of the tea house was calm again.

The blood on the ground was particularly eye-catching.

It is in stark contrast to the white snow outside.

Zhao looked around, worried.

The tears in his eyes turned even harder.

But the hand of the scene has been bandaged, and the worries in the heart have also been reduced by a few points.

He asked, “Brother, are you okay?Let's go see the doctor."

Scenario: “It’s not a problem.”

“But if it is...”

"The girl doesn't have to worry."

She misspoke.

Just hands tightly together.

This woman’s heart is clear to others.

Li Cheng suddenly asked her, “Little Zhao Er, what are you doing here?”

He said, “Donate the book!”

“Donating books?“Donate what book?”

"At this time of year, many people will donate some unused books, or old books."

“Where did you donate?”

“Wen She.”Zhao said.

What is it?

He looked at each other and looked at each other.

He asked, “How did you donate your books to the house?”

Zhao Er replied, "Just put the book in the box, and then carry it to the Weinshe."

The box!

And then understand!

Jian Yunshu found a clue.

Therefore –

Li Cheng also reacted: “Oh!I know.”

The girl looked at her and said, “Oh!”

He stood up and said, “Let’s go!”

Go to the house.

Ji Yunshu worried: “But your hand...”

"No problem, the case is important."

A few people hurried out of the tea house.

The lotus girl is not good to bother again, thinking about going to Li Cheng trouble later.

Zhao Er went to the fence on the second floor, looked at the street from above, and saw the back of their men leaving, and their eyes were lost.

Her thoughts were all in the eyes of the girls.

One of them said, “Our little boy is the first one!”

The word is also fresh.

Zhao Er withdrew his eyes and bowed his head: “Where is it?”

“We can see your mind, why should you hide it?”

“No.”

A woman in red reminded her, “But Zhao Er, that son is handsome, that is...”

Let's talk about it.

Zhao: “What is it?”

"Didn't you just notice that the son-in-law's relationship with the gray-clad son next to him was not ordinary?"The two of them seemed unusual.”

Unusual!

To put it bluntly, it's the quirk of the dragon!

Zhao is now like a thorn in his throat.

I’m not a fool, I look into my eyes.

When she pushed her hands away and turned to the son-in-law to bandage for him, she realized it.

Before in the city department of the autopsy room, in fact, the scenery has shown the attitude, but also hinted at themselves, but even if she seizes a glimmer of hope, she is still unwilling to let go.

It was Lily, who immediately said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll see what you say in that title."She reassured Zhao, "Don't think about it."

Zhao nodded his head.

"Besides, the men of this world should have a good choice, don't look at the eyes."

“You mean yourself.”Someone's way.

The girl snorted.

Then he picked up the krypton that had dropped himself on the ground, and then pulled the golden krypton that was inserted into the table, but the strength could not be reached.

Just do it.

...

Ji Yunshu and Jingrong a group of people in the face of the heavy snow all the way to the Wensha.

On the road.

Jing Yong quietly said a few words: "This is Hu Yi after all, don't move to pull the knife and get the gun."

"The subordinates understand that it is only before they see that the prince is injured, and he can't help it for a while, and remember next time."

“Hmm!”

There are also some regrets!

If it had not been for Li Cheng's own, the prince would have shouted himself, and he might have really moved his hand.

Stay in time!

Otherwise, the scene does not know what chaos is like!

Arriving at the Wenshe, Li Cheng immediately came to the head of Xiao He.

“Mr. Lee, is that you?”

Li Cheng looked at Ji Yunshu and motioned for her to ask her.

Ji Yunshu asked, “Want to know, is it true that many people will donate books here every year at this time?”

"Yes, many dignitaries and rich children in the city will donate a lot of books to the house, and then send those books to the needy, every year before the scientific examination."

“Do you remember that on the night Dumubai was killed, someone brought a box with books?”

“This . . .

“No?”

Xiao He said, “That’s not it, just to check the records to find out.”

JW: “Can you find it in the shortest possible time?”

“Okay, check it out now.”

The people waited in the hall.

Xiao He's official efficiency is not low, and after two teas, it was found.

He held a record book and handed it to Ji Yunshu: "Here it is."

Gideon Shu picked it up.

Look, there is a clear date on it.

How many books have been donated.

What is certain is that on the night of Dumubai's death, someone did bring several large boxes of people's books to the Wesheng.

He asked, “Can you find out who donated it?”

Xiao He shook his head, “This one doesn’t know!”

“Why?”

"Many people donate anonymously, and they are old books that don't read, so they don't bother to hang out."

“Are the books still there?”

“It’s already divided.”

Ji Yunshu asked again, "Do you remember that in the boxes that were moved in, none of them were empty?"

“The empty?”Xiao and the official shook their heads, and their eyes lit up, saying, "However, there is a large box of books dissatisfied, only one point, it is estimated that the book is not enough, nothing unusual, but ... why do you ask this?"Is it related to the case of Dumbo?”Ji Yun Shuhe held the record book in his hand and said, “I think... it is relevant!”This may be the way the murderer brought Dumubai in.”