Chapter 184: Helpless

The lady of the Qin family, since the day she left home, there have been loyal and serious domestic servants around to protect in secret. This answer is not very surprising. Even Qin Sang himself has always guessed whether his father has Such an arrangement.
But for more than 400 days a year and two months, Qin Sang took this kind of guess and even deliberately tried when he was bored, but never found anything.
Until now, Bitter Bamboo went directly to her and told her that she could know all this. But in time, she couldn't even figure out whether the bitter bamboo for more than four hundred days had secretly helped her.
At the moment, the bitter bamboo finally showed up, and it can be seen that the things at hand are indeed trivial. In order not to cause more unnecessary trouble, the bitter bamboo did not deal with the matter in secret, but stood up and gave Qin Sang an explanation.
This is the result Qin Sang wants, and what she is trying to do.
But when she heard that Ling Ziyan was dead, it was already a fact, but besides being surprised, she didn't feel much relieved.
She must kill Ling Ziyan, but this does not mean that she is willing to kill Ling Ziyan.
The bitter bamboo takes the shot, this may be the best result ...
Qin Sang was silent, and the bitter bamboo stood silently.
"Who ... who was with you at the end?" Qin Sang asked after half a ring.
"Lu Ping, Su Tang." Bitter Bamboo replied. There are obviously many things he knows. The names of Lu Ping and Su Tang can be easily spoken.
"What about them?" Qin Sang was startled. These two troublesome little people with no background. I am afraid that it has also been solved by bitter bamboo? This is really ...
Kill Ling Ziyan. Love is not enough. Unfortunately.
Lu Ping and Su Tang, to be honest, Qin Sang did not have much hostility towards them.
"They are not hurt, but it should be fine for the time being." Kuzhu's answer made Qin Sangsong relieved.
"What is the situation in the main palace of Xiafeng City?" Qin Sang asked this, his face suddenly covered with a layer of frost.
"They?" The bitter bamboo's emotions did not have any special fluctuations. "They also have no special meaning."
"No special meaning?" Qin Sang looked at the bitter bamboo in surprise, couldn't believe he would not see the ulterior motives in it.
"It doesn't mean anything, they ..." Qin Sang suddenly panicked. But half of the words shouted, looking at the calm face of Bitter Bamboo, she suddenly reacted to what Bitter Bamboo's words meant.
There is really no special meaning, because at that time, I do n’t know how many people had the ambition like the main mansion of Xiafeng City. Without this intention, it really can be regarded as a "special meaning".
"What are you going to do?" Qin Sang asked.
"Report the owner of the house, he will decide." Kuzhu said.
Qin Sang was silent again. She could hear the out-of-string sound of the words, which means: This matter has ended for Qin Sang, and she will not be asked by her again.
But her mood still can't stop here. There is frustration and grievances. Some are unwilling, some are not angered.
What is more is deep weakness.
She has always been proud and proud of her Qin family blood. But this time, she deeply felt the sadness contained in the bloodline that made her proud.
She didn't want Ling Ziyan to die, but the thousand years of accumulation in the family could not tolerate 1 in 10,000 negligence, Ling Ziyan could only die.
All she can do is what she is most reluctant to do. Although some people will do the work in the end, it is not a happy thing.
"How about her people?" Qin Sang suddenly asked. In fact, it can no longer be called a "human", to be precise, it should be a corpse, but Qin Sang subconsciously avoided this term.
Kuzhu stretched his finger, Qin Sang looked back, it was the direction when she came.
"I'll take a look." Qin Sang stepped out, and the bitter bamboo stood there, unmoved. His eyes looked intentionally or unintentionally, and he glanced in a certain direction.
"He noticed us."
"It's a bitter bamboo."
Not too far away, a three-story window in a pavilion. The two sitting by the window seemed to just pick a place with a nice view by the window and drink tea. No one looked out of the window, but they talked about it. This bitter glance of bitter bamboo seems intentional or unintentional.
"I knew it wouldn't be this simple." Liang Zheng sighed, but the look didn't seem too frustrating. He even raised his hand and waved in the direction of the bitter bamboo.
Bitter Bamboo didn't stare here all the time, but after Liang Zheng waved his hand, his body owed a little, as if he was giving a gift, but he immediately stepped away and soon disappeared.
Liang Zheng took a sip from the tea cup and looked back at the table. A hollow pen lay quietly, the contents of which had been taken out, and there was a scurry of writing on a page.
"This is the desperate letter of the main palace of Xiafeng City. Their rules: people can die, but things can't die." The person opposite Liang Zheng, although also sitting, had his buttocks only less than three inches on the bench. It seems to be sitting, but it is actually squatting, and the body is tense, as if it will go out at any time and desperately.
Qin Sang has a faithful bitter bamboo around him, Liang Zheng who is also a child of the four big families, and someone around him. However, compared with the secret protection of bitter bamboo, the followers around him always obeyed his deployment. Su Yunlong and Youxin, two young teenagers who had just turned to each other, did not let him really rely on him.
"The city lord who is in the corner, the ambition is not small!" Liang Zheng's emotion is very casual. Obviously he is not too interested in this Xiafeng city lord's palace. He is more serious to read it. What is recorded is the process of direct investigation between the secret agent of the main house of Xiafeng City and Lu Ping, as well as some judgments and feelings.
"If it weren't for the two, they had a great chance of success this time," the entourage said.
"So, I am more interested in those two. What about their investigation?" Liang Zheng said while looking at the fatal letter.
"The origin is unknown." The entourage answered.
"Oh?" It was also the first time that Liang Zheng heard the investigation report of the entourage about Lu Ping and Su Tang. After all, it was only two days since he knew the two. Given the order, the completion of the instructions, the return, and the information so quickly, the so-called efficiency that the main government of Xiafeng City is proud of seems to be not lacking here at all.
"Guo Youdao, the dean of Fengfeng College, traveled to EbookFREE.me ~ and brought them back. The information about them was all three years ago, when Guo Youdao brought him back to the Fengfeng College, and before that, All blank. "The entourage said.
"The only possible clue is probably Guo Youdao?" Liang Zheng said.
"The subordinates also think so, so they have sent people to stare at Guo Youdao. Now I would like to ask the three young masters. What attitude should we adopt towards Guo Youdao?" The entourage said.
"This is no hurry, some people will have a strong position on them soon." Liang Zheng said.
"The main palace of Xiafeng City!" Said the entourage.
"of course."

Too late ……… I ’m still a little tired just returning home, writing slowly ... (to be continued ...)
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