It was the first day of junior high school, so he glanced at her quietly.
If she hears herself saying this every time, even if she doesn't say it, she will definitely disapprove in her heart, and then she will look at her with an angry look that makes her want to hit someone.
But those eyes that were usually shining with no idea of what they were thinking seemed to have lost their sparkle now, and the whole person seemed to be covered in dust and lost a soul, listless.
He remembered last night, when the assassin was in the Madam's room, he asked Sir if he wanted to go in and arrest him. The Lord just asked to withdraw the troops, and his tone was nonchalant.
"Killing is the simplest and most effective method."
So now...is this the effective method that adults say?
Something strange flashed through his heart.
"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"
Chu Yi suddenly came back to his senses. He was distracted, but when he saw the madam's angry and angry look, he felt a trace of unknown relaxation. I flashed through my mind quickly, but on the face, I still looked serious.
"What did madam say?"
Jiang Wu tightened her hands. She had old and new hatreds. She really wanted to punch this man twice. But because I was in such a bad mood right now, I still didn’t have the heart to care about it, so I asked again.
"What happened to the assassin yesterday?"
"The assassin was not found. Your Majesty guesses that the assassin is a spy from the Villa. She was injured. Now the Villa is under martial law and they are investigating one by one. She will be found soon."
Jiang Wu's My heart tightened.
Only then did she remember that the injury on Mingzhu was caused by Chu Ling. He naturally knew that there were wounds on the assassin. If he really investigated, he would be able to find Mingzhu soon.
Regardless of what grudges they had, or Mingzhu's use and deception of him, Jiang Wu just secretly didn't want anything to happen to her.
She waited there for a while, and then glanced at the closed study door. She felt really anxious. Chu Ling was here, and the people below must have gone to check things out. She couldn't go any further. It's been wasted here.
Thinking this, Jiang Wu immediately turned around and left.
She thought carefully in her mind for a long time, and finally after much deliberation, she found that Qingyang was the only person she could negotiate with, so she hurried to Qingyang.
It's just that this matter is very important, and it also involves the lives of Mingzhu and his daughter. Even Qingyang, Jiang Wu can't tell her everything, so Jiang Wu went over there and thought about it later. Tell your son how to speak and let her work together to find a way to send the person out.
There was no servant guarding the door of Qingyang's room, which was just right. Jiang Wu and Qingyang were very familiar with each other, and there was no need to inform them originally.
Out of politeness, she still planned to knock on the door. Just as she raised her hand, she suddenly heard voices inside.
Jiang Wu really didn't listen on purpose. She didn't have the habit of eavesdropping, but after recognizing that it was Yang Zhou's voice, she stopped with her hands and her brain first.
Yangzhou is nominally Qingyang's guest, which is good, but due to their relationship, the two rarely communicate with each other on weekdays, at least they are not familiar enough to be alone in the same room.
"The princess can also lend a helping hand to help Mingzhu leave the villa."
"How come you didn't know to ask for my opinion when you acted? Now, Chu Ling is investigating one by one, what do you want me to do?"
"Me too. I didn't expect her to act rashly."
She couldn't hear the words behind her clearly. Jiang Wu's ears were buzzing, and the string that had been tightening in his mind since yesterday seemed to have been stretched to the limit and then completely disconnected.
In fact, she should have thought of it a long time ago, but she just didn't want to believe it.
When he knew that Mingzhu was the assassin, there was already a voice in his head.
Mo Yangzhou must also know, he is Mingzhu's father, how could he not know?
His approach was a scam from beginning to end. When he was thinking about their future and when he was feeling guilty about him, he was just thinking about how to use himself.
The only thing Jiang Wu didn't expect was Qingyang.
Qingyang actually knew about it too.
From beginning to end, the only one who was kept in the dark was a fool like me.
With a bang, the door was opened.
Jiang Wu glanced at her hand in a daze. She clearly wanted to leave just now, but for some reason, when she came to her senses, she had already opened the door.
Then he turned his attention to the shocked two people in the room.
"Awu..."
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