At the sunset, Mo Qing sat on the stone. The sunlight shone through his body, but did not reflect his figure. The cold face was filled with a hint of sorrow and kindness. Where did this feeling of uneasiness come from? The scenery deep in the eyes is beautiful, but I have no intention of appreciating the beauty of the sunset.

Zhang Xijing sat in the study and was silent. After a long time, he raised his head, looked at the ceiling and sighed heavily, and said heavily: "What should come will always come, and you can't hide anywhere..." He picked up a green leaf on the table and looked at the green leaf, and was still a little hesitant.

Huang Rosezhu walked past the window and inadvertently saw the green leaves in his hand. His face was pale, his fingers grabbed the dustpan with his fingers, frowned and turned around and left.

At this time, the mayor was worried that before a murder case was settled, another murder case came. If there were a few more deaths, the county town should send people to investigate. The investigation was small... But those who make money will also get it clean, and then there will be no copper coins left.

In the dark corner of the house, the old mayor sat on the envoy table, his old and erect posture, the sandalwood in front of him rose, and a light cough interrupted the mayor's contemplation.

Hearing the light cough, the mayor stood up in fear, took out a teleportation and came to the old mayor's entrustment table, knelt down on his knees, and said solemnly: "Old ancestor, what are your instructions?"

The ancestors had never moved, and their mouths had never moved. A faint voice floated: "Come to the Mo family."

The mayor said, "Yes, ancestor, you are waiting for a moment." He bent down and stood up, quickly retreated, and gently closed the door.

The mayor stepped out of the threshold and thought, where did the Mo family come from in Yiling County? People from the Mo family? They walked in a hurry, and as there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, their brows were frowning.

In the Zhang family's house, Huang Ranzhu was walking quickly in the yard, and even Huang Limei's call was ignored, and she never passed by her like she heard it.

No matter how Huang Limei shouted, "Sister? Rosary Sister?", she didn't stop her. Looking at her hurried back, she stroked her bulging belly with her hands, and said to herself, "What's wrong with this?"

The first place Huang Ranzhu came to was in Zhang Xue's courtyard, because he was the only one who thought of having the ability to save the family. He stood in front of the door uneasy, not daring to speak for fear of disturbing Xue'er's rest.

Zhang Gui, who was far away in the sky, frowned at the gray sky. Zhang Tianjun, who was sitting next to him, looked at him. A scar suddenly appeared in Zhang Gui's palm from thin air, and these scars were increasing and the old wounds were deepening.

Zhang Tianjun sighed and said, "Long'er, you rushed back to the Zhang family. I'm worried that something we didn't expect at home was having a child."

Zhang Gui did not postpone his refusal this time, and nodded slightly, "Hmm". These wounds appeared inexplicably, not so inexplicable. This was a backlash. The pain Zhang Xue suffered would be passed to him twice as much. Zhang Tianjun was placed in a dilapidated thatched hut and immediately came out.

Zhang Tianjun looked at his departure back, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. After counting on his fingers, his face turned pale.

Thinking about the words of our ancestors, the mayor thought about it. Yiling County had the surname Zhang. Except for those families who were outsiders, no one had the surname Mo! Just as he was worried, he suddenly looked up and saw the plaque of Zhang's house. It turned out that he had walked to the Zhang family without realizing it... He patted his forehead and said, "Oh! My head! Isn't this Zhang family's son-in-law the surname Mo? It's him!" He reached out to slap the door, put his hand on the door panel, the door opened, and it was not closed! He smiled, walked in directly, shouting, "Brother Xijing!"

Huang Ranzhu wandered around for a few times before he saw Mo Qing sitting on the rockery and walked towards him. He had to tell him about this!

Mo Qing had already seen Huang Rosary Beads, but he thought he hadn't seen it. He glanced at the mayor's figure walking over. The height of the rockery was very clever, and he could see the overall situation of the Zhang family. The Zhang family courtyards were arranged in an orderly manner, forming a picture of the Big Dipper.

Huang Ranzhu just walked closer and spoke: "Mo Qing...I..." but was interrupted by the mayor's voice.

The mayor walked into the courtyard and smiled and said, "Oh! So you are here! The Mo family guy! I'm so lucky to find it!" Looking up at the man on the rockery, how could he describe it?! I have the idea of ​​extending beauty, but unfortunately he is a man!

Mo Qing jumped and landed gently on the store, stepped on the ground, bringing up a gust of dust. He looked at the mayor coldly and said unhappily: "Tell me if you have something to do."

The mayor rubbed his palms, approached him a little bit, and whispered: "My ancestor is invited, please let me go with me."

What is the ancestor of the mayor's family? What is the intention of the Liu family?

Mo Qing nodded slightly and said, "Lead the way."

The mayor said, "Okay! Please here!"

Huang Ranzhu opened her mouth to speak, but when she saw the mayor, she swallowed the words.

Mo Qing turned around and looked at Huang Lanzhu, with a sad face a little haggard. He accidentally thought of another person. He walked over and said to her softly, "Watch it down." After that, he turned around and left with the mayor.

Huang Ranzhu looked at Mo Qing's back and disappeared from sight, muttering to herself: "Wait until you see it? Does he know...?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him: "What do you know?"

Huang Ranzhu was frightened and said, "Ah?!" He turned around and looked at the person behind him, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "When did you walk silently!"

Zhang Xijing said apologetically: "It's my fault. Please don't remember the villain's fault. The young man knew he was wrong."

Huang Ranzhu said with a slightly red face: "Bah, you're so old, you can still say these shameless words?" He turned around and left.

Zhang Xijing chased after him and said with a smile: "How can you be shameless? For the sake of your wife, you can do whatever you want!" Hearing Huang Limei say that she was a little abnormal, she came to take a look. Alas... I have had a lot of things recently, which made her worry.

Huang Limei stood at the corner, watching the two of them leave, glanced at the room opposite (Zhang Xue's room), gently stroked her belly with her hand and turned around and left.

On the other side, the mayor and Mo Qing walked side by side, observing him up close, feeling a vicious energy that was so irritating. When he looked back at the surroundings, there was nothing unusual. Just now...

Mo Qing said, "How far is it?" He disgusted with his unconcealed gaze, and his disgusting gaze was filled with bad intentions.

The cold voice interrupted the mayor's guess, came back to his senses, and met his cold and ruthless gaze, a cold feeling came. He pulled out a smile, pointed his finger ahead, and said, "It's right in front, take a few more steps."

The mayor's house is located on the edge of Yiling County, and the location is neither good nor bad. There are few people in front of the door, and the faded couplets are firmly attached to the door.

p. I once lived in a place with a signal difference and a network difference (a space that is about to be insulated from the network). What's even more sad is that I can't even install broadband, so it's not easy to use other people's networks! ╭(╯^╰)╮
Chapter completed!