Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 1267 Hello, Mr. Yan (31)
"Okay!" Yan Guoding glared at Bai Qing, "This governor has already achieved this level, and you still want to push your nose on your face?"

"Don't dare." Bai Qing lowered his head slightly, but his posture was not humble.

Yan Guoding stared at her for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "The governor has something to do with you now, and if you do it well, the governor will believe that you really have the ability to work with the governor. Bring down Yan Ling."

Bai Qing said slowly, "Sir, please tell me."

Yan Guoding's eyes gradually became gloomy, "Today, the governor got the news that Ling Hulian was robbed in the temple and her whereabouts are still unknown. The governor guessed that she was very likely to be murdered by a traitor, and Yan Qu will die in three days." Back home, I don't want to hurt our father-son relationship because of a missing Ling Hulian."

Bai Qing pretended to be puzzled and frowned, "Why did the warlord speculate that Ling Hulian might be killed?"

"There were bloodstains in the room where she lived, and a cart for water diversion was missing in the temple, so Bendu speculated that Ling Hulian might have been killed."

"That's it..." Bai Qing dragged out his tone clearly, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked again, "Did the warlord find any clues?"

"It's the fault here!" Yan Guoding's brows suddenly became more hostile, "There is no trace of a small cart around the ruined temple, not even the traces of the wheels! The governor led his troops to expand the scope all morning, except Nothing was found outside a ruined temple where beggars lived."

Bai Qing also felt a little strange when he heard the words, but it was more of a fluke.

She was a little impulsive last night, leaving a large area of ​​blood around the ruined temple... It stands to reason that if Yan Guoding found the ruined temple, he would definitely find that large area of ​​blood.

But he didn't see it... Perhaps it was the system that helped her clean up, making Ling Hulian's disappearance a strange thing?

The system that was inexplicably pushed to the top, [...? 】

It didn't do anything!

Bai Qing squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then smiled, "It's easy to handle."

Yan Guoding raised his eyes to look at her, frowning slightly, he said, "What solution do you have?"

Bai Qing smiled lightly, "You can find someone to imitate Ling Hulian's handwriting to write a letter to Yan Qu, and the content of the letter will start with a theme that a mother is worried about her child's future.

But it must be mentioned emphatically that you cannot let Yan Qu intercede with Ling Hulian in front of you, but let Yan Qu use your attention to him to deepen the relationship between father and son, and when he takes power, mother and child can be reunited Class words. "

Yan Guoding heard the words, but also felt that Bai Qing's method was feasible, but it was not a long-term method.

"Your method is good, but it can only work for a while, and..." He looked at Bai Qing's eyes suddenly darkened, and his tone suddenly became more ruthless, "The governor suspects that you intend to take the opportunity to provoke The father-son relationship between Yanqing and Bendu!"

"Overseer." Faced with Yan Guoding's suspicion, Bai Qing's face remained unchanged, "Do you think that a woman who was slapped by you in public and sent to a small temple will still be devoted to you and try to change your mind?"

As she said that, she curled her lips mockingly, "Besides, Ling Hulian was sent to the temple by you for a while before, so it would be strange if she didn't say harsh words about seeking power and usurping the throne, right?

For Ling Hulian in despair, all her hopes can only be pinned on Yan Qu.I sincerely wanted to help the warlord to make suggestions, but you wronged me. I wanted to sow discord, and you don't think about me turning you against Yan Qu and his son. What good is it for me? "

　grateful【?Bei Ming`, Xiu Er] the red envelopes of the two little fairies, throw them down!

　　Thanks to all the little fairies who voted today, all of them!

　　8 is over, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)