Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Seeing his hurried steps, Nan Zhen suddenly said, "Wait."

Zhong Hai's back stiffened, a sharp flash of sternness flashed in his eyes, and he turned around slowly, "What else can little master tell you?"

Nan Zhen couldn't see his face clearly at this moment, she could only vaguely make out his outline, but she could still feel the coolness overflowing from his words.

Turning his gaze around his face, he said lightly, "It's dark, don't run around, because if you walk too much at night, you may bump into ghosts."

After Nan Zhen finished speaking, she turned her head and walked into the room without waiting for his reaction.

Turn on the light, and the room that was still dark just now was instantly illuminated.

Zhong Hai stood in the yard, looking at the shadow reflected on the window paper, his brows were tightly furrowed.

He didn't recognize this face, he only knew that this person was very dangerous.

Although he couldn't be sure that the man he saw before was Chu Li, the alarm bells were already ringing in his heart.

The Fan family cannot stay for long.

Zhong Hai breathed out a foul breath, quietly stuffed the short knife that had slipped from his palm back into his sleeve, and strode away from the small courtyard in the bamboo forest.

There was no one around outside the courtyard, Nan Zhen slowly put down the cup, and tapped her fingers on the table one after another.

She didn't stop until Chu Li came back from the outside.

"Has Zhong Hai been here?"

The voice came first before the person stepped on the threshold.

Nan Zhen nodded, "Well, he is very vigilant and should be suspicious of us."

Otherwise, they wouldn't sneak over to check.

Chu Li smiled, and didn't mind too much, "With his probing ability, it's reasonable to doubt our identities."

Nan Zhen was noncommittal, and changed the subject, "What happened to the people who chased and killed him?"

"Haven't found out yet, maybe after we catch Zhong Hai, it's more appropriate to interrogate him directly."

Nan Zhen thought for a while, "That's fine."

She also conveyed all the conversations in the Ranxiangyuan today. After Chu Li heard it, she raised her eyebrows, "Kong Yuan is a habitual criminal. It is not difficult to catch his braids, but the difficulty is to convict him."

In the afternoon, the secret line of Mingyue Pavilion gave him part of the information they had inquired about.

The influence of the Kong family is intricate and deeply involved with the government, so they will not be punished easily.

Even if the current situation is caught, after a little operation, the person will be released safely again, not even a hair will be lost.

If you want to be punished, you have to put pressure on the people in the government.

Nan Zhen agreed with this, and just about to speak, she raised her head and met Chu Li's playful gaze, then swallowed the words again, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

"What do you think?" Chu Li bent his elbows and rested his chin, and raised his chin towards her, "Wouldn't it be a pity not to use such a big Buddha by my side?"

Ningcheng is a big city, it is impossible for Xiao Rongxi to hand over the control to others, the top officials and even the middle officials must have someone from him.

He doesn't need to show up in person, he only needs to pass a word of mouth to solve the problem.

Nan Zhen: "Shall I tell you?"

"of course."

Chu Li didn't even hesitate for a moment. After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the room, "Rest early, and go fishing with a net tomorrow!"

……

The next day, the drizzle slanted.

Chu Li and Nan Zhen arrived at Wutong Teahouse after lunch, went up to the second floor and asked for a private room, sat by the window, and watched the people coming and going in Ningxiang Building opposite.

Ningxiang Tower is the most famous red building in Ningcheng, and there are no shortage of guests from morning to night, making money every day.

Rich businessmen love to come here to kill time, and Kong Yuan is no exception.

Nan Zhen looked opposite, her eyelids half drooping, "Are you sure Kong Yuan will come today?"

Half the pot of tea was drunk, and there was no sign of him.