The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

More people greeted He Chongtian respectfully.

Chen Xiangyin's spine was stiff, as if he was nailed in place. When he reacted, his eyes scanned the surroundings, as if he was looking for an escape route.

As soon as his mind relaxed, the silver needle stabbed into Pang Wenkui's heart unsteadily, but he didn't react at all.

Agarwood drew back the silver needle, quickly submerged into the crowded crowd, and left around the road.

The hairs all over her body stood up, and she knew that the crane was looking at her.

Walking to the door and escaping from the hustle and bustle, Chenxiang looked back.

He turned his back and turned half of his body to look at each other in the air.

He Chongtian was a head and a half taller than everyone else, with a majestic figure. The loose suit worn on him made him even more upright and heroic.

The always arrogant face was covered with a layer of gloom, and Chen Xiangyin immediately looked away.

He Chongtian's eyes locked on the agarwood and left as if to lure him away. His deep eyes flashed slightly as he took the incense.

He looked around and asked the supervisor in charge of the funeral: "Why isn't Mr. Pang here?"

"Master Pang and his grandson Pang are deeply in love. He was too sad and went back to his room to rest."

He Chongtian frowned. Although Pang Wenkui was not a respectable person, as his only relative, Pang Xianshun didn't even do anything superficial.

Like Chen Xiangyin, he wanted to confirm Pang Wenkui's death again. Before the coffin lid was nailed, he took another look at the body on the grounds of paying homage to it.

He noticed the needle holes on the shroud on Pang Wenkui's chest and guessed that the purpose of agarwood's condolences was the same as his.

After being pierced through the heart to confirm, Pang Wenkui was dead.

About half an hour later, He Chongtian's cell phone displayed a message. He glanced at it casually and saw that it was caused by agarwood, so he immediately opened it to read.

[Before his death, Pang Wenkui mentioned a man named Li Daoguang, saying that he had instigated him to go astray. This man was the master of a Taoist temple named Yongshou Palace in the past. 】

He Chong Tian Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and replied.

【Where are you? 】

Staring at the screen for a long time, there was no response.

The way and attitude in which Chen Xiang quoted the clues he told him always felt like he was drawing a line.

Tell him the clues and ask him to find them on his own? Everyone is busy with their own affairs?
No.

He Chongtian sent another message: [I will take you to pick up Du Hongqiu. 】

After a while, Chen Xiangyin replied: [Bus stop. 】

Run far enough.

He Chongtian didn't stay any longer after doing all the superficial work. The driver following him was a new one, but Zhou Zheng still didn't come back.

March grass grows and orioles fly, the greenery near the villa area is very good, and agarwood smokes while leaning against the bus stop sign pole.

In her sight, the soaring black Maybach stopped. She held the cigarette in her mouth and opened the door with squinted eyes.

Along the way, the silence was oppressive. Xuanguo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was too busy taking in the scenery on the roadside to care about the anxiety in the back seat.

When they were approaching the mountainside villa, He Chongtian suddenly said: "The mountaintop bidding project you submitted before has won the bid. Let's go take a look someday when you have time."

"Yeah." Chen Xiang replied cautiously.

The uneasiness in He Chongtian's heart was rolling again, and the sea of ​​blood that could swallow up all reason was also about to move.

He didn't know if Li Daoguang had anything to do with the matter he wanted to investigate, so he could only treat it like a dead horse.

He really wanted to know what Chen Xiangyin was tracking and exploring, but she refused to say anything and was even deliberately alienating him.

Uneasy with strong desire and dissatisfaction, he wanted to catch this ungraspable butterfly.

"What's your next plan?"

Chen Xiangyin bit his lower lip lightly, and after a while he said: "I found the answer you want. After the fire of karma, there are other evil ways, and I will follow them."

He Chongtian took out two pieces of chocolate from the car shelf and handed one to Chen Xiangyin.

The two of them had nothing to say, so they tore open the packaging and ate the chocolate.

This time He Chongtian ate much faster than Agarwood. He swallowed a big mouthful and the sweet taste hit his brain.

He Chongtian said: "Let's check and follow together." Chenxiang snorted, and He Chongtian could hear her detachment and restraint.

why?
What did he do wrong?
Chen Xiangyin herself didn't know why she was running away. The emerald green bracelet on her wrist looked so annoying. She felt that she was not worthy of such a beautiful bracelet, so she inadvertently hid it in her sleeve.

The subtle movements were caught by He Chongtian. He said nothing and tore open another pack of chocolates.

He Chongtian knew in his heart that he had done nothing wrong and it was her who disliked him.

She felt guilty and uncomfortable for rejecting him, and she no longer liked the jade bracelet that symbolized her acceptance of him.

……

In the mountainside villa, Huniu rushed up directly and rushed into Chen Xiangyin's arms.

"Sister Shen, you are finally back!"

Du Hongqiu was even more excited and straightened his back, "Has all the trouble been solved?"

The moment Chen Xiangyin saw Du Hongqiu, he felt like going home. He loosened the tight strings on his body and walked to Du Hongqiu's side.

"It's almost time. I'll take you back."

Gu Yunshi's hair was as fried as a chicken coop, and he was so excited that he jumped: "Released after serving the sentence! He can be released from prison!!"

Chen Xiangyin laughed, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Du Hongqiu saw the cold atmosphere between her and He Chongtian, and also saw Chen Xiangyin's depressed mood.

"We can spend these days safely thanks to the protection of He Chongtian. We can't just pat our butts and leave. We have to give thanks."

Chen Xiangyin glanced at He Chongtian and opened his mouth, "Hongqiu, we have a flight the day after tomorrow, wait until we come back, He Chongtian won't care about this."

He Chongtian originally wanted to say that he cared, but it sounded like she really took taking Du Hongqiu on a trip more seriously than anything else, and he was speechless.

Only Chen Xiangyin knew in his heart that no matter what happened, he must go to Jiangnan with Du Hongqiu.

Du Hongqiu has been waiting for him at Chenji Baozi Shop all his life. He has been obsessed with one drama and one her.

She would not let him down and give him a happy ending.

Du Hongqiu is the last and only confidant.

……

He Chongtian asked the driver to send everyone away and did not follow.

Arriving at the gate of Biluo Ancient Town, Chen Xiangyin did not let the car drive in.

Gu Yunshi and Huniu went back to Shenji to tailor clothes first.

Chen Xiang led Du Hongqiu and his adopted daughter back to Chenji Baozi Shop and asked Xuan Guo to follow.

Passing by the area where He Chongtian planned to open a hot spring hotel on East Street, Chen Xiang was surprised to see Chu Jinglun who was about to enter.

Chu Jinglun seemed to feel her gaze and turned to look over.

Chen Xiang nodded in greeting and walked towards him.

Chu Jinglun looked apologetic, "Miss Shen, what a coincidence."

"Yeah, I wanted to find a chance to meet you before, but I met you here." Chen Xiangyin looked at He Chongtian's hot spring hotel, which was already taking shape.

"You... still work here?"

Chu Jinglun laughed at himself in embarrassment, "Yes, this hotel is my hard work. Besides, I just... can't accept it for the moment. Mr. He is not wrong."

Chen Xiang was surprised by his open-mindedness, "Mr. Chu is really an open-minded person..."

Chu Jinglun smiled sheepishly, "I hope you don't take what I told you before to heart... I was too anxious at the time and got carried away."

Chen Xiang showed a comforting expression, "It's understandable, but I feel sorry for not receiving your call right away."

Chu Jinglun shook his head, "Before she left, my grandma said that she was content to live for a few more months. People can't be greedy for more. If they don't die, won't they become monsters?"

Chen Xiang's smile froze, "Yes, Mr. Chu, please do your work first, and we'll talk later."

Chu Jinglun nodded and looked at Du Hongqiu, "Okay. Is this the owner of Chenji Baozi Shop? When I was a child, my grandma often got up early and queued up to buy steamed buns for me to eat. Before she left, she wanted to eat two more Chenji Baozi. Hey …It’s a pity it remains closed.”