Skilled in managing a house

"Is it weird?" Zhang Yu scratched his head deliberately and pretended to be confused and said, "Why didn't I see it?"

"You are usually very smart, how could you not see it?" Pan Yun raised his pink fist, slapped Zhang Yu's arm, and said, "The person in that photo looks very similar to my mother. I doubt it. It was when my mother was young. But she said it was her classmate, but her reaction at that time was obviously abnormal. And the one named Xiaoyun, what a coincidence."

"You don't doubt what happened to your mother, do you?" Zhang Yu said quickly.

"My mother is not that kind of person. Since my father passed away, my mother has been focusing on her work. How could she do anything to disgrace my father." Pan Yun pouted and said.

"That's it, don't you need to be suspicious?" Zhang Yu said with curled lips.

"It's not that I'm suspicious, it's just that this matter makes people feel very strange." Pan Yun said as he and Zhang Yu walked towards the yard.

"Isn't this a coincidence? Inspector Pan, you don't need to be too serious." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"I just noticed why you are especially looking at my mother." Pan Yun glanced at Zhang Yu.

"You also said she is your mother." Zhang Yu smiled.

"Tch!" Pan Yun curled his lips and said seriously: "You are here alone. Don't think that I don't know what will happen. Just stay alert and don't let anything happen. If you can't fight, just run away!"

"I know, I know." Zhang Yu was moved in his heart, but with a playful smile.

"You know how to giggle in just one day, it's heartless." Pan Yun glanced sideways at Zhang Yu.

The two entered the villa and took three suitcases with them. Now that Xiaoyun had put on her pants, Wen Qiong helped her get two sets of clothes and helped her downstairs.

When the three girls got into the car, Zhang Yu asked them to go first. Wen Qiong also had to tell Zhang Yu to be careful.

Zhang Yu said it was okay and asked them to leave quickly. After watching the car leave, Zhang Yu returned to the villa.

The main place he went to was the bedroom of the wheelchair user. There were a few commonly used magic weapons in the bedroom, which didn't mean much. There is also a copper tripod. Obviously I can make some things if I have nothing to do, but there are no too precious materials.

But Zhang Yu knew that since the other party was rummaging around, there must be something important. As for whether he is in the villa or not, that's not certain.

The sky was getting brighter, and Zhang Yu sat cross-legged in the bedroom, waiting quietly.

Huajiawan itself is in the suburbs of Zhenbei District, 50 kilometers away from Huajiawan, which is even more remote. At the foot of a barren mountain, an Audi car was parked.

The woman in red is sitting in the driver's seat, the person in a wheelchair is sitting in the back seat, and the man in a suit is sitting next to the person in a wheelchair.

The man in the suit at the moment had gauze wrapped around his right ear, his face was pale, and he looked a bit inhuman.

"Are you feeling better now?" At this time, the woman in red asked coldly.

But there was a hint of concern in her tone.

"Much better, I can't die." The man in the suit said.

"That's good." The woman in red turned her head, looked at the man in the wheelchair, and said coldly: "Do you want to have a good time, or do you want to live a life worse than death?"

The man in the wheelchair didn't make a sound. His face was equally pale and his shoulders were bloody.

The woman in red penetrated his shoulders with a pair of chicken claws, which was enough to completely cripple him.

"As you are now, half-dead, if I have such a day, I don't want to live anymore. But, I don't want you to die now, so you have to live for me. You'd better be happy and don't force me to take action ." The woman in red said coldly again.

"What do you want?" the wheelchair man said weakly and hoarsely.

He opened his mouth and it was filled with blood.

In his mouth, all the front teeth were gone. Apparently the woman in red had knocked out his teeth long ago because she was worried that he would bite his tongue and commit suicide.

"Let me tell you first, where did you learn the six-star sword diagram?" the woman in red asked coldly.

"More than 20 years ago, I was beaten and my legs were disabled. Forget it, I was worse than dead at that time. It was my master who saved me and taught me his skills," said the wheelchair man.

"What's your master's name and what does he look like?" the woman in red asked.

"I don't know Master's name. He said he has no name. As for his appearance, Master is not tall and thin, with a few beards." The wheelchair man said.

Upon hearing this description, the woman in red asked eagerly: "Does his beard look like a mouse?"

"Absolutely." The wheelchair man nodded feebly.

The woman in red immediately looked at the man in the suit, with a hint of excitement on their faces.

But soon, the man in the suit said: "That's not right. He said he was the boss he met twenty years ago. Although he looks the same, the time seems wrong."

"That's right!" The woman in red glared at the wheelchair man again and asked coldly, "Are you sure it was twenty years ago?"

"Yes, it was twenty years ago." The wheelchair man said with certainty.

"You met that man twenty years ago, and he taught you all his skills. Then why have I never seen you in these years? Your master is very familiar with me!" said the woman in red.

"Master left after teaching me the skills. He just left my contact information and said that if anything happens in the future, he would come to me and let me practice on my own." The wheelchair man said.

"Then did he come to see you later?" the woman in red asked.

"He came to me four years ago, when the master lost his legs. I asked him why it was like this, but he didn't tell me. Then, he taught me his skills again. The six-star sword diagram you mentioned is the master's Time will teach me." said the wheelchair man.

"That's right." The woman in red and the man in suit nodded.

"Let me ask you again, where is your master now?" the woman in red asked again.

"His old man has passed away." The wheelchair man said.

"He passed away." The woman in red had a look of confusion on her face and asked, "How did he die?"

"It's all over." The wheelchair man replied.

"Died without a cause." This time the man in a suit muttered, and then asked: "You said he died, where was the body buried?"

"It's buried in Nanman Mountain on the outskirts of Zhennan District." The wheelchair man said.

"What last words did he leave for you when he died?" the man in the suit asked.

"Master said before his death that the Qi family was kind to him. If the Qi family comes to me for anything, let me try to help. There is nothing else." The wheelchair man replied.

"Qi family? Which Qi family?" the woman in red asked.

"It's the Qi family of Longhu Villa." The wheelchair man replied.

The woman in red nodded and asked: "Then does he have any relics for you, for example, any magic weapon, or a piece of parchment?"

"Master died of no illness at that time, and we didn't live together. He lived with his two junior brothers. It was Junior Brother Chen who informed me of Master's passing. We worked on the funeral together, and then buried Master in Nanmang Mountain. Master's The relics should all be with the two junior brothers. Because they are disciples who broke into the house and I am not, I didn’t ask for them,” said the wheelchair man.

"He also has two disciples who broke into the house. Where are those two people?" the woman in red asked.

"After taking care of Master's funeral, I can no longer contact him. I think he has left Zhenhai." The wheelchair man said.

"Is this true?" The woman in red's voice became even colder.

"It's all the truth, it's up to you whether you believe it or not." The wheelchair man said weakly.

The woman in red and the man in suit looked at each other again, and then the man in suit said: "Then let's go to Beimang Mountain first to see if your master's death is true or not. If it is true, we will also pay homage. If If it is false, then you will be in your grave. But before you die, I will make you regret coming to this world!"