Chapter 2667: It's like this after using people

Listening to her footsteps, Li Bushang slowly opened his eyes.
There was a little cold light in those wolf-like eyes.
Murong Qiuming and Song Zhiwen, as well as Xue Huai'en, were already discussing whether to dedicate the city. Obviously, Cheng Ye's death had an impact on their original decision.
If they agreed, it would be difficult for them to have any room for change.
Moreover, as Xie Jiaojiao said, he was identified as the murderer of the Cheng family’s head. The other families in White Dragon City might not do anything. They only care about whether to offer the city or not, but the Cheng family’s guards , You may not think so.
They are just pure hatred towards him, kill them quickly.
Therefore, he will arrange for the presence of Jin Yiwei among those who guard him.
Although, he doesn't care about those people at all.
But he also didn't want someone to make troubles and drag his actions down.
However, the most important thing now is that it is Han Dongwei's own letter, which should still be on the way now. I don't know if Tian Lian can send the letter to the captain's mansion early in the morning as he said.
It is best to send it to Nanyan.
Thinking of Nan Yan, the frost in his eyes seemed to be blown by the warm spring breeze, which thawed a lot.
Muttered: "Do you know what I want?"
"Who are you talking about?"
As soon as his words were spoken, the familiar, crisp voice came from outside the tent. Then, with one hand opened the tent, Xie Jiaojiao walked in again.
Li Bu's brow furrowed: "Why are you back again?"
At this moment, Xie Jiaojiao had no anger on his face, but with a triumphant smile, he said: "This is originally our camp, our site, I will come if I want to, and I will leave."
"Then you just left?"
"I left, but as soon as I went out, I suddenly didn't want to go."
"..."
"I want to stay and look at you, and also see, what are your plans?"
Li Bushang glanced at her.
Said: "It has nothing to do with you."
Upon hearing these four words, Xie Jiaojiao's face immediately sank.
But, soon, a smile appeared on her face, and she even walked up to him specially, smiled at him and said, "I won't be angry with you."
"..."
"What you say, I won't be angry."
"..."
"An angry person is the easiest to be a fool. I don't want to be a fool."
Li Bushang raised his eyelids and glanced at her.
Unexpectedly, such a small, seemingly innocent woman could still have such a consciousness.
But he just said lightly: "That has nothing to do with me."
Xie Jiaojiao said: "Then what does it have to do with you? Life is alive, and everything has nothing to do with you, right?"
"..."
"For example, can you say that this murder case has nothing to do with you?"
Li Bushang said indifferently: "I didn't do it."
"But you need to find out the truth before you can repay your innocence."
"The truth, do you know what the truth is?"
Xie Jiaojiao sighed, straightened up, and whispered, "If only I could know."
"..."
"Uncle Cheng is a good person, he is the best for us, and we all like him. Originally, this time I went to Handongwei to discuss matters, if Uncle Cheng was not talking to the adults in our family, we would not have the turn from."
Li Bushang looked at her: "So, Cheng is the leader of the team?"
"Forget it, at least on this road, we all listen to him."
"He has a good relationship with each of you?"
"of course."
"But among you, there is no one who agrees with Xiancheng. Both sides have opinions on the left, and he treats them equally?"
"of course,"
Xie Jiaojiao opened his eyes and said seriously, "Even if we disagree, why must we be good to this and bad to that? We are all his juniors, and he is also our elders."
Li Bushang thought for a while, and said, "Then, who is he closest to you?"
Xie Jiaojiao pointed to himself and said, "Of course it is me."
"..."
"So, I won't hurt him; moreover, when he was killed, I was with you."
"..."
"It's you instead, I don't know where you went."
Li Bushang said indifferently: "If you have doubts about my whereabouts, why didn't you just speak out and identify me?"
Xie Jiaojiao said: "I just don't know where you went, but I don't doubt you."
"why?"
Xie Jiaojiao looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I believe you."
"..."
"From the first sight I saw you, I believed you."
"..."
"In this world, the closest thing to me is wolves. I can feel their every move, whether it is joy, anger, sorrow or joy, I can feel it clearly."
"..."
"Nothing can escape my eyes."
Li Bu hurt just looked at her coldly.
After a long silence, he asked, "Apart from you, who else is he close to?"
Xie Jiaojiao smiled when he saw that he didn't say anything to himself, and then said, "There is also the Xue family brother."
"..."
Li Bushang thought about it again, and asked, "Then, whose relationship is he most alienated from?"
"Ok……"
Xie Jiaojiao pursed his mouth, but didn't answer immediately.
Li didn’t hurt and didn’t ask further. He just looked at her indifferently, and waited for her to speak. After a while, Xie Jiaojiao finally sighed and said helplessly,
Then I can only ask my brother. Up."
"Song Zhi asked?"
"Well, it's him."
"why?"
"There is no reason. Brother Zhiwen likes to read books. He is different from many people in the city. Apart from doing business, the people in White Dragon City are all adept at martial arts.
"Oh? Scholar..."
Li Bushang's voice was slightly longer.
No wonder, the first time he saw Song Zhiwen, he felt that the temperament exuded from this person was very similar to Jian Ruocheng. It turned out that he was also a scholar.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Faintly said: "Okay, I see."
Xie Jiaojiao turned his head and looked at him: "Why, do you know who the murderer is?"
Li Bushang said indifferently: "I know your relationship."
"that--"
"Now, I want to rest."
"..."
Xie Jiaojiao opened his eyes wide, watching him slowly walk to the side of the bed, sat down and leaned against the head of the bed, closing his eyes and posing as if he wanted to calm down.
Xie Jiaojiao pouted, and said angrily: "It's like this after using people."
After finishing stomping, he turned and walked out of the camp.
As soon as he left the house, he ran into a familiar figure standing outside, Song Zhiwen, the eldest son of the Song family just mentioned.
He looked at Xie Jiaojiao in a daze: "Jiaojiao, why are you here?"
Xie Jiaojiao said, "I came to see him."
Song Zhiwen said with a complicated expression: "You, you treat him--"