Madam, let's steam buns together

Ye Duyao turned around behind Ling Checheng, and a large piece of fresh blood came into view. He didn't know that this injury was nothing to Ling Checheng. He only knew that the wound looked serious, and it should have been caused when he blocked the wooden plank for him just now. hurt.

Ye Duyao: "If you're hurt, just say you're hurt. Why don't you try to hide it? You'll have to save face and suffer."

Ling Checheng was indifferent: "It's just a small injury."

There was no medicine to treat the wound, nor any props for bandaging, so Ye Duyao could only help Ling Checheng clean up the wound first.

This is the first time that Ye Duyao is so willing to stay by Ling Checheng's side, and this feeling is really pleasant. Ling Checheng asked, while enjoying Ye Duyao's gentle treatment, "What are you looking for under the stage?"

There is no need to hide this matter from Ling Checheng. If you tell him, you may be able to know A Ya's whereabouts from him. Ye Duyao told the truth: "I am looking for A Ya. He should hide under the stage to avoid you. , I found traces of what he ate here."

The strangeness of this fire, if it is really like what Ye Duyao said, the child has been hiding here before, maybe he saw the appearance of the arsonist.

"Are you looking for him? Let's go, I'll look for it with you." Ling Checheng didn't care about the injury on his back at all, he walked around his back with one hand, and pulled out the wooden thorn at once. Ye Duyao, who was shocked, quickly pressed Ye Duyao with both hands. Du Yao's wound stopped bleeding.

When A Ya ate the candied dates, he didn't finish the candied dates. There were a few intact candied dates scattered on the ground not far away. With their guidance, Ye Duyao and Ling Checheng could have a general direction to search.

Ling Checheng also shared his discovery with Ye Duyao: "If the fire was accidental, it shouldn't be this kind of burning trace. I can't find a point of fire that can prove that it was an accidental fire. The signs here are clear that someone set the fire on purpose. Ah Ya came to the stage so early to hide, since he can eat candied dates here for a while, it means that the arsonist hadn’t come when he came, and he probably saw who set the fire.”

"Then he is not very dangerous now?" Ye Duyao was extremely worried. If someone really set the fire on purpose, A Ya is very likely to be in danger now.

Ling Checheng comforted him: "We didn't see his body in the audience, and we didn't see any bloodstains along the way. Don't worry, even if he was really taken away by the arsonist, at least his life is not in danger for the time being."

"He's not your friend, of course you said it lightly."

The place where the candied dates were scattered was far away from the crowd, and the location became more and more remote along the way. It is impossible for Aya to come here by himself for no reason.

The farther the position is, the less recognizable the footprints on the ground are. Ling Checheng squatted down and carefully observed the dents in the mud, and discerned the latest deep footprints inside: "Your friend must have really been arrested."

It took them a lot of effort to find some clues. They found A Ya lying on the ground in a thatched hut in the wild. They hid outside and looked in through the window, but they didn't see anyone else inside.

Ling Checheng has good eyesight, and can see A Ya's chest rising and falling slightly: "It's just a coma, he's still alive."

Ye Duyao stayed outside to watch the wind, and Ling Checheng sneaked into the house quietly. After making sure that there was no one else in the house, he picked up A Ya and put it under his arm. He should have gone out directly. In order to find clues, Ling Checheng stayed inside for a while, looking for Man-made suspicious traces.

This thatched hut is located in a remote place and is too dilapidated. It looks like a dilapidated dilapidated house that has been abandoned for a long time, but it is obvious that it has been lived in recently, and the tables and wooden beds show signs of being used.

Ling Checheng came out with the unconscious A Ya to see Ye Duyao: "I'll take you back first." He will come back to guard later.

Seeing Ling Checheng treat the unconscious A Ya so simply and rudely, Ye Duyao stretched out his hand to take A Ya from Ling Checheng's hand. Ling Checheng looked Ye Duyao's body up and down, sighed silently, and changed the position of A Ya in his hand. Hugging: "Is this always okay?"

Ye Duyao brought Ling Checheng to the house where he lived temporarily. Before Ye Duyao could open the door, Ling Checheng suddenly stopped him and pulled him to the wall to stick against the wall. Ling Checheng put down A Ya and stuffed him into Ye Duyao In his arms, he signaled Ye Duyao not to make any noise, while he walked to the window.

Ling Checheng glanced in, but saw nothing. The foresight of the danger made him take a step to the side, just in time to avoid the long sword piercing through the window.

Ye Duyao was startled by the sudden scene, he hugged A Ya and quickly stepped back a few more steps, away from the window and door, and even further away from Lingche City.

Having been noticed by the people in the room, Ling Checheng lazily continued to probe, directly kicked open the closed wooden door, walked in majestically, looked around, there were three people in the room: a strange man with a sword by the window, Zhang Huaruo, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, and Luo Waner, who was bound by the wall with his hands and feet sealed.

At first glance, this scene looks

Thinking that Zhang Huaruo hired someone to tie Luo Wan'er, at least Ling Checheng's first reaction was really thinking that.

However, the hostility and defensiveness of that strange man made Ling Checheng still have concerns. He turned his body slightly, turned his back to Luo Wan'er and gave Zhang Huaruo a look: What's the situation now?

Zhang Huaruo roughly guessed Ling Checheng's doubts, and showed Ling Checheng his tied feet: I am also a victim.

It was only then that Ling Checheng realized that his previous guesses were all wrong. The fire was not arranged by Luo Wan'er. The person who set it on fire was in this room. Ling Checheng looked at the window, and the other party was obviously an expert. The position where he stood happened to be in the shadow of the light. Although Ling Checheng could see his face clearly, that position would make it difficult for Ling Checheng to see his next movements clearly.

At this moment, Ling Checheng couldn't guarantee that he would win.

Ling Checheng spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't have a weapon in his hand: "Who can tell me what's going on now?"

He tentatively took a step towards Zhang Huaruo, but was not blocked. Ling Checheng strode over to Zhang Huaruo and sat down, and took out an empty teacup: "I'm so thirsty, I've been busy fighting the fire and I haven't had time to drink water." The teapot. Already brought it up, stopped before pouring tea: "Is this tea okay?"

Zhang Huaruo: "It's not poisonous, I've already drank several cups."

Only then did Ling Checheng pour himself a cup with peace of mind, and leisurely asked the stranger by the window while pouring tea: "If you really want to kill my second mother, you won't be so delayed. You came so long before me. Time, you should do it long ago, I just saw a dead body when I came in, what is the purpose of what you want to do, are you waiting for me on purpose?"

He glanced at the man with interest.

"I'm not waiting for you, I'm just waiting for a suitable time." The voice of the man by the window was unusually hoarse, not an old voice, it sounded more like his vocal cords were damaged, "My story is halfway through, Do you want to come and hear this story too?"

Ling Checheng looked at Zhang Huaruo, and Zhang Huaruo turned his head towards him: "He is also your father's child, a few years younger than you and me."

Ling Checheng couldn't hold back, and the tea he drank spurted out. While shaking off the water on his body, he looked at the man by the window in surprise, and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck! How many children did he have outside?" !"

The man walked towards Luo Wan'er: "Where did I say just now? Speaking of you setting a fire in my house, do you think the fire was bigger today or that day? As you can see, the fire you set The fire I made was very successful and killed all my relatives, but today I only burned half of your skirt, Dongfeng is really not beautiful."

Luo Wan'er doesn't want to let this person talk anymore, her plan for today is not like this!Luo Wan'er frantically gave Ling Checheng winks, telling him to act quickly to stop this person from continuing.

Ling Checheng lowered his head, and scratched the tip of his nose with his fingers as if he didn't see it. He really wanted to hear what this man had to say, to hear what crimes Luo Wan'er and Ling Jingxuan had committed respectively.

"However, I didn't intend to burn you to death. It would be too cheap to burn you to death. I thought that the fire was going directly at you. At least it could burn you, and let you feel the taste of being eroded by fire, and the smoke entered your throat. pain of."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Ling Checheng raised his hand and asked, "Since you only want to take revenge on her, why did you choose to attack here? There are so many innocent people here, you can sneak into the villa and wait for her to rest in the house alone." A fire that burns down the whole house is definitely safer than now."

The man looked at Ling Checheng: "You are from the villa, so you will naturally feel that the villa is free to enter and exit. Do you think I have never tried it? Besides, there are so many experts in the villa, how easy it is for them to rescue her, Unlike here, there are so many people, once everyone panics, there is no way for her to escape."

The man paused for a moment, then continued: "Mr. Zhang has no feelings for her, just keep an onlooker attitude, you...why are you so indifferent? Could it be that she is not only cruel to others, but also treats you badly? "

The man in front of him made it clear that he didn't want to take Luo Wan'er's life, but just wanted Luo Wan'er to cry like he had suffered. Ling Checheng didn't want to "fall apart" the "mother-child relationship" between him and Er Niang, showing a helpless look: "I don't know the details of your martial arts, so I shot rashly. What if you hurt my second mother in a moment of impatience? Of course, I can only delay your time by talking to you like this."

"Really?" The man looked back at Luo Wan'er, "You reminded me that the story can be told later, and I can give her a fire now."

Luo Wan'er showed a terrified expression, shaking her head to resist the man's approach.

Although Ling Checheng wanted to see the man's next actions very much, but now he had to stand up and play a blocking role: "If you really want to hurt my second mother, don't blame me for having to do it."

The man was spraying oil on Luo Waner's body, focusing on Luo Waner's face and hands: "Then you have to hurry up, you're so dawdling, I'm going to finish this soon."

Then you should light the fire quickly.

While complaining in his heart, Ling Checheng threw the teacup cover of the mobile phone as a weapon, and aimed at the man's hand holding the candle.