Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

"When I left, the elders of the clan gave me a choice, let me keep the heart stone, but the blood has been removed, so it is between the two, and cannot be exposed to the sun."

Song Baoling nodded reassuringly, "Then when can I go?"

"Ms. Yisong Song's current situation is naturally the sooner the better. You can leave within five days. I will send someone to the Song Mansion to pick you up."

"Then thank you very much." Song Baoling saluted, and when he left, he vaguely heard birdsong, which was somewhat familiar.

Before she could discern that the bird call had disappeared again, she turned her head to look at Ye Lanchen, "Do you have birds here?"

Ye Lanchen replied calmly: "I asked Uncle Liu to buy the stew soup this morning, do you want to stay and try something new?"

"No." Song Baoling immediately refused when he heard that he wanted to stay.

After Song Baoling left, Ye Lanchen released Yaya from the dark place, but with a rope tied around her ankle.

After Yaya found out that she could speak, she immediately yelled and flapped her wings to peck at Yelanchen.

Ye Lanchen glanced at it lightly, with a bit of malicious intent, "Yaya, are you sure you want to peck me?"

Yaya shivered all over, and then retracted back to the original place. She provoked Ye Lanchen a long time ago, and this dog plucked her hair all bald!
"Heck, heck!" Yaya yelled in protest.

let me go!I still have to send a letter!

Ye Lanchen let out a hehe, "When I see your master, I will return you back intact."

Yaya raised her side paw, on which the letters were still tied together.

"Tsk, you're still thinking about what to do with the letter, you keep losing it anyway."

Speaking of this matter, Yaya's hair exploded, and Ye Lanchen snorted, and lay down on the bed calmly.

Uncle Liu had no choice but to lift Yaya and put her back in the cage.

After Song Baoling went downstairs, he looked back and said, "I remember, did Yaya deliver the letter?"

"Miss, what did you notice?" Lian Jiao followed her gaze.

Song Baoling turned his head and suppressed the messy things in his mind, "No, I'm worried that Yaya's stupid bird will be caught and used to make soup."

Lianjiao laughed heartily, "Hahaha, isn't there a restriction? At most, I will be a little frightened."

That afternoon, Song Baoling found his master and told him that he was going to travel far away, so he couldn't attend classes every day.

Before the master said anything, Jing Xiaoying jumped up, pointed at Song Baoling's nose and shouted: "Song Baoling! You just have an excuse for not wanting to come!"

If Song Baoling wanted to leave, Lianjiao would definitely go too, so she would be the only one left to be tortured by her master.

"Miss Song, what is the reason for this trip?" Guan Jianshan asked the reason unhurriedly.

Song Baoling nodded, "I know this decision is too sudden, but it is indeed an important matter, and it is inconvenient to disclose it."

Guan Jianshan paused for a moment, and agreed: "Okay, you can make it clear with Mrs. Song and Master Song. I won't interfere in your private affairs."

"Thank you, master."

Jing Xiaoying still wanted to speak, but was pressed down by Guan Jianshan, "Have you forgotten all the etiquette I gave you these days?"

Thinking of Guan Jianshan's harsh methods, Jing Xiaoying sat back helplessly.

Song Baoling went back to the room to pack her things, including the box Haenyeo gave her before.

"Miss, when are you going to tell the old lady and them?" Lian Jiao helped her pack things together.

Song Baoling paused for a moment, she hadn't figured out how to explain to her grandmother and father that her physical condition had been kept secret.

Suddenly, there was a cry from the crib, Song Baoling put down the things in his hands and went to coax Song Youyou.

Seeing Song Baoling, Song Youyou smiled playfully again, and wanted to touch Song Baoling's face with his chubby short hands.

Song Baoling pinched her fair and tender face and said, "Tell grandma and them the truth."

At dinner at night, Song Baoling confessed the matter, and Mrs. Song turned pale with shock, distressed and helpless.

"Don't worry, grandma, it's your granddaughter who is unfilial, which made you worry." Song Baoling bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Mrs. Song patted her on the back, a little frustrated, "You, I can't discipline you when you are so old, pay more attention to safety on the road."

Song Baoling replied in a low voice.

At this moment, a servant came in, "It's bad, it's bad! Hou Chunhong is dead!"

"Hou Chunhong?" Mrs. Song reacted for a while before realizing that this person was Hou Rui's mother, she was a little displeased, "What does her death have to do with us?"

"It is said that people from our house killed her." The servant said tremblingly.

Mrs. Song slapped the table angrily, and said angrily, "You dare to pour any dirty water on us! What reason do we have to kill her?"

"It is said that Hou Chunhong stole things from the house and has not returned them, so...he has a grudge..."

As soon as the boy finished talking about the officers and soldiers outside, he came in and asked by name, "Who is Song Baoling?"

Song Baoling stood up with a calm expression, "I am, what's wrong?"

"Please come with us," said the officer.

Mrs. Song disagreed on the spot. Song Baoling's health is not good now, and it is best to stay in the mansion to recuperate before leaving.

"I don't agree, you just break in casually, and arrest people for no reason!"

The faces of the officers and soldiers remained unchanged, "We found something belonging to Ms. Song on Hou Chunhong's body, as well as traces of Hou Chunhong's struggle,"

"Right now, Ms. Song is the most suspect. We can only ask Ms. Song to come with us. If it is confirmed that she has nothing to do with Hou Chunhong's death, we will bring her back intact. Forgive me."

Mrs. Song wanted to say something, but was stopped by Song Baoling, "Grandmother, they won't do anything to me, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Mrs. Song had no choice but to let go.

The officers and soldiers took Song Baoling to the temporary detention place, where a nun was waiting for her.

"May I ask how Hou Chunhong died?" Song Baoling asked suddenly.

The officers and soldiers thought about it carefully, and felt that there was nothing to hide, so they told the truth.

"There are strangle marks on the neck, the body has been stabbed several times, and the head has been severely injured. There are blood and flesh of the murderer on the nails, and there are also on the teeth. It should be caused by scratching and biting the murderer during the struggle."

Song Baoling didn't expect him to answer so carefully, "Are you new here?"

The officer and soldier coughed dryly, "How do you know?"

Song Baoling smiled and said nothing, only the newcomers would talk so much, the old ones wouldn't even talk to her.

The nanny stepped forward to signal the officers and soldiers to back down, and then explained: "The situation is special, so we have to check your body, what an offense."

Song Baoling was a little disgusted, "You want me to take off my clothes?"

"Yes, please cooperate with Miss Song." Nanny said patiently: "There are only you and me here, don't worry."

"Are you going to let me go after the inspection?" Song Baoling took off his outer shirt and went to untie the tie inside.

Mammy nodded, "If there is no problem, I will let you go. You don't need to take off the inner shirt, just roll up the sleeves."