When the old man walked away, one large and one small slowly walked out. The two looked at each other and then heaved a gentle sigh of relief.

so close!

"I was almost discovered." The little guy covered his beating heart.

The young man didn't understand, "Sir, who is that? Do you know him?"

"The face looks different, but the smell on the body...I definitely smelled it right!" The little guy curled his lips, his face full of determination and confidence, "Brother Yun, you have to believe me."

The young man nodded repeatedly, "I believe in you."

"Brother Yun, you still can't change. You are just like a slave." The little guy chuckled, "You can't do this, otherwise people will see it. If dad and mom find out, the nest will be in bad luck. .”

Hearing this, the young man's face tightened, "Slave... I understand."

"Oh, this is right, you must change it." The little guy held his hand, "Let's go for a walk."

The young man still didn't understand, "Sir, we have disguised ourselves. Logically speaking, no one will recognize us. You don't have to be so nervous."

"No, that old man is a thief!" The little guy shook his head, "And oh, the old man's nose is also very good! If the nest can smell him, he must also be able to smell the nest. Mother is even afraid of him. , you have to be careful, otherwise you will definitely be caught if you don’t pay attention!"

The young man nodded repeatedly, "Yes!"

"Let's go!" The little guy walked forward in a hurry.

The two of them walked forward boldly, but after taking a few steps, the little guy stopped again.

"What's wrong, sir?" The young man was puzzled.

The little guy looked at the person who just passed him, frowned slightly, and then waved.

The young man immediately squatted down, let him come forward, and whispered in his ear for a while.

"Really?" the young man asked in surprise.

The little guy nodded, "That's him."

"Let's go!" With that said, the young man quickly picked up the little guy on his back and trotted through the crowd.

As for where to go, it's hard to say...

This Yandu is turbulent.

It was once extremely wealthy, and then fell into disrepair.

Repair and mend, and rebuild from waste.

The house disappeared in an instant, and the old doctor died. All the secrets seemed to have turned to dust and disappeared without a trace. Even Wu Jian was stunned. There was no other way for a while.

By the time Zhao Nanlin recovered, it was already dark when he heard about the incident at the house.

In the dark, he almost didn't care about anything and went straight to the original location of the house.

Pity……

What he saw was no different from what Wu Jian saw or what An Xiu saw.

An abandoned house no longer looks like it did back then.

The lantern shines dimly, leaving only dim yellow wherever it goes.

Zhao Nanlin couldn't believe it, "How could this be possible? It's impossible, this must be a fake, I haven't woken up yet! It's impossible, absolutely impossible, it's obviously...it's obviously here!"

It was precisely because of knowing Zhao Nanlin's temper that An Xiu did not dare to tell the truth. Now... "Young Master, please calm down, Young Master!" Zhao Nanlin walked around the house, but there was nothing except weeds all over the sky.

How did that happen?

The next moment, Zhao Nanlin turned around and left.

The medical center has been burned beyond recognition, especially the backyard.

"Young Master, please forgive me. At that time, Wu Jian had already noticed that something was wrong here, so I had no other choice but to strike first." An Xiu knelt down and quickly saluted, "Young Master, please forgive me!"

Zhao Nanlin stood there in a daze, looking at the unrecognizable medical center, knowing that everything was ruined.

However, killing the old doctor is a reasonable thing. Zhao Nanlin originally planned to wait for Yan Wan's matter to end, but he didn't expect Wu Jian to find this place, let alone fall asleep?

How could he be asleep?

"Who asked you to make your own decisions?" Zhao Nanlin came back to his senses and almost gritted his teeth.

An Xiu knelt there, not daring to say a word.

Killing or beheading is all a matter of a word from the master. What can a slave like him say? But this matter is not wrong in theory, it just depends on how the master wants to punish him!

"Why did you even kill the doctor?" Zhao Nanlin raised his head and closed his eyes tightly, "Even if you leave one alive, I can ask you a few questions. Now that you have killed everyone, where should I go to ask questions? ?”

This is the truth.

All traces were gone, and it was completely cut off in one fell swoop. How could Zhao Nanlin bear this?

The cooked duck flew away...

"It's useless! Everything is in vain!" Zhao Nanlin seemed to have lost half his life, "It's useless, it's all useless."

But why is the matter in this house so weird?

What exactly was done?

Returning with thin words?

By the way, it must be Bo Yangui.

"Could it be that Bo Yangui is back?" Zhao Nanlin thought about it, and it seemed that there was only one possibility. Only Bo Yangui had such great ability to turn a good house into a deserted house in an instant. House.

An Xiu was startled, "He's not..."

"Have you received any news?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

An Xiu shook his head quickly, "No."

Neither the master nor the other secret guards received any news of Bo Yangui returning to the city, and there was even no movement from the master.

"No, if Bo Yangui comes back, where is my father? Where is my father?" Zhao Nanlin seemed to be caught in endless self-certification, "If Bo Yangui comes back, my father will definitely tell me in advance. Impossible. impossible!"

An Xiu was full of fear and looked at his slightly crazy young master in horror, "Sir? No matter what happens, you have to calm down. Maybe things are not as bad as we thought. Although it has become a deserted house, it is enough to prove that before There must be someone living there, and the little princess must have lived in it before, otherwise it wouldn’t have caused such trouble.”

"Yes, she is here, she has always been here!" When he mentioned Yan Wan, Zhao Nanlin's mood calmed down a little, "The doctor gave her a doctor, and even that old guy Jian Fang prescribed a prescription. Definitely...but, where are you now?"

He just took a nap, how could he lose the person?

No, no...

"My Wanwan, my little princess..." Zhao Nanlin suddenly went crazy and smashed the burned ruins into pieces, "Why is it missing? Look for it, look for it! Even if it's digging the ground Even though I’m three feet away, I have to get him back!”

An Xiu hurriedly saluted, "Yes! Master, don't worry, as long as he is still in Yandu, he will definitely be found."

"Don't even think about escaping from the palm of your hand." Zhao Nanlin's eyes were splitting, and he turned around and left.

He rushed into the yard angrily and was so shocked that Old Man Jian almost shook his hands and grabbed the wrong medicine. His expression also changed, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Or did you take Chaotian pepper? This The fire... don't set this medicine house on fire! If it starts to burn later, I won't be responsible for putting out the fire."

Anxiu complained endlessly, damn old guy, why can't you just say a few words if you don't see the young master getting angry? ! (End of chapter)

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