Zhao Quan listened to the harsh sound from all sides and burned his heart!

Didn’t he think he would end up like this?But people are not wrong, even if they are the son of Jiang Guang, and what about the money that is not used?In the eyes of many people, they can only do their own thing in Yanjing City by relying on the identity of Li Shi's son.

The fact that he had already known, the sons and sisters in Yanjing City also knew, but no one dared to say it, but now that the son of the world is dead, his dog is equivalent to no owner, naturally let people bully and humiliate.

But after hearing that, how could he hold this breath in his heart?

For a time, the sharp eyes looked at everyone, the eyes were full of mass killing, and the hands were also tightly pinch on both sides, it seemed that the next second, the killing in his eyes would burst out, popping everyone with flesh and blood.

And those guys were suddenly shocked when they found out that his expression was not right!

Especially to see the smear of Zhao Quan to the eyes, it is really a heart trembling, because everyone has stopped laughing, all showing a timid color.As the saying goes, even if the tiger is locked in a cage, as long as he roars, he will still make people outside the cage afraid!And Zhao Quan is the tiger, even without Li Shixing as his own support, but he has accumulated over the years of gas.

The situation is still there, and those people who are so ridiculed will also produce an instinctive sense of fear.

For a moment, the laughter around him stopped...

No one dares to speak!

At this moment, a voice came from outside: “What happened?”Smell the sound, only to see Huang Dali with a few soldiers of his Dali Temple came in from outside, when he saw the little soldiers on their knees in the yard and a angry face of Zhao Quan, Huang Dali's eyebrows tightened and asked: "Just passed here to hear the noise inside."

"What's the matter?"Why are you on your knees?“

Zhao Quan immediately saw the killing and breath of the eyes, and then told the ins and outs of the things one by one.“What else is the officer doing?Zhao Duzi should not be too angry, they are not able to do a lesson, do not need to make things big, now Wang Huai's case is still being investigated, everywhere in the mountain is very cautious, you are not as big as small,

Little things, don't give us any more trouble."Huang Dali's words sound to be persuasion, but in fact they mean with warning.

Zhao Quan did not understand the stakes in it, but the breath in his heart was difficult to alleviate.

But Huang Dali came forward to speak, and he still had to sell a little face.

He waved his hand at the little ones: "It's just that since Mr. Huang spoke, the son-in-law will no longer care, but if there is another time, it will not let you go so easily!"Come on down.”

“Thank you, Mr. Zhao.”A small group of kneeling girls quickly got up and went out.

The drama is over!

The crowd dispersed.

When Huang Dali was ready to leave, Zhao Quan even grabbed him on the grounds of caring for Li Shiyi and asked, “Adult, has this case... found evidence?”When will the children come out?He will not kill anyone!”

Huang Dali looked up at him, then sighed and sighed: "Yesterday searched all day, but it was not nothing, at least we found something in the fake mountain, but we have to wait to find out."

“What?”Zhao Quan was unusually nervous.

"I can't say it yet."

"If ... it proves that the world is innocent, that's fine."

"All right, the officer is gone first."

“Not to send!”

Zhao Quan looked at Huang Dali and left, his eyes becoming more and more heavy.

...

Similarly, the genius had just lit up, and there was a scream in the courtyard where Ji Yunshu was located.

The birds in the trees were flapping their wings and flying away!

Undoubtedly, it's huh!

This time, she wasn’t upset, but scared.

After the girls in the courtyard heard the sound, they rushed to her door to find out.

I saw Qiu Shu in the arms of a black cat in the room anxiously around, tears containing tears, and the black cat motionless, lying softly in her arms, mouth still spitting foam, apparently dead.

Everyone knows that the black cat is called the little fruit, and it is Qiu Shu who came to the mountain, saying that the queen gave her pets, so she was very fond of it, and she liked to take it wherever she went, and showed off every person.

Now the black cat is like this, she is sad and angry at the same time.

The girls around me are in a hurry.

She said with tears in her eyes, “Don’t you hurry to ask the doctor to come and see?”

"Yes, the slave is going."

The little girl rushed out of the door to ask the doctor in the hill.

A few girls around the room went in and asked, “Sister Qiu Shu, what’s the matter?”

She said: "The little fruit was fine last night, this morning, it was given to me by my sister, if I die, how can I explain it to my sister?"

In this way, she did not seem to have any feelings with the black cat, just because the cat was given by the queen.

The purple girl covered her nose with a piece of her, and frowned and said, "If this cat had eaten a bad stomach, it should be... it's all right, sister, don't worry."

Someone added comfort: "Yes, it must be all right, this cat is not an ordinary cat."

The people were comforting, and in fact, they were suspected of being ingratiating.Soon, the man in the mountain village rushed over, according to the reason, people are a doctor to see people, not a veterinarian, but Miss Qiu called him over, he did not dare not come, as soon as he entered the house, Qiu Shu pulled him: "doctor, you hurry to see."

What happened to my cat?Last night was still good, today morning did not know what happened, suddenly foaming on the ground, its stomach is still moving, certainly not dead, you hurry to save it."

“Yes it is!”

The doctor asked her to put the cat on the table, and he pressed his hand to the cat's stomach, and indeed there was a little breath.

But after a moment the cat's body was frozen,

Qiu Shu looked at the spot, was in a hurry, gently touched the black cat, and shouted: "Little fruit?"Small fruit?”

The doctor told her, "Girl Qiu, this cat is dead."

Oh!

At this moment, it is like a five-pointed top.

She couldn’t believe it, and she burst into tears with the black cat.

"Why is this happening?It was fine last night!”

The doctor put a little bit of white foam on the black cat's mouth, studied it carefully, and said, "This cat was poisoned."

Poisoned?

Everyone present was shocked.

Because everyone is showing up, listening to it is poisoned, they are scared to lose color.

Qiu Shu stopped crying and rolled her eyes incredulably: “What did you say?”What poison?You say the little fruit is poisoned?”

"Yes, it was poisoned, this poison is colorless and tasteless, and once you are accidentally eaten, you will die in two days."

"It's impossible, the little fruit can't be poisoned!"I pay attention to its diet, how can I be poisoned?”

"But the old man will not be mistaken, it is indeed the poison of the wut's head."

Qiu Shu was surprised, stood up, and the backhand slapped his girl on the face and said, “Is it you?”Did you poison the fruit?”

The girl was suddenly slapped, her body was tilted to the side, and immediately knelt down and said, "Miss, it is not done by slaves, you are the courage of slaves and lads, slaves and enders do not dare to do such things!"

“You’ve always been taking care of the little fruit, aren’t you?”You say, why did you poison the little fruit, you said!”

“It’s not a slave, it’s not a slave!”“Do you dare to say it’s not you?”Qiu Shu was completely lost in his sanity, and his hand was slapped and slapped and slapped, "You don't know the living and the thorny, Miss Ben is raising you, for you to eat, for you to wear, how dare you do such a thing, I now have."

God must kill you."

The girl knelt on the ground and denied: "It's really not a slave, really not, miss, a slave and a slave with you for so many years!"And... how could such a thing be done?You have to trust the slave!”

“Not you, who else?”

“Yes,” the girl suddenly remembered, and cried with her face, “the slave girl knows who it is.”

“Who?”“It’s the old girl!”