"Before, I didn't understand why the white fox protected Xia Huang so much. Now it seems that it is mostly because of this sister. He may see Xia Huang, think of his sister, afraid that his lost sister and Xia Huang as poor Yuan Mingzhu low Nan.

Yuan Yinzhen held her in his arms: "what's the clue?"

"Yes, but not much. The nine girl of the Bai family was abducted by the abductor in Xiacheng. The Bai family also found the abductor, but the abductor was only the first person who handled the transaction. Later, there were several transactions in the middle of the transaction. There were too many people who took over the transaction, and the clue was broken later. "

"Try to find the best. If you can't find it, you've done your best. If you want to know anything, just go to ah Yan. "

Yuan Mingzhu nodded.

Cold, the man's mouth, close to her ear, scared her: "Pearl, it's very late, we should rest."

Yuan Mingzhu

It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone who has been lost for ten or twenty years. It's not urgent to find someone for a while, just arrange people and inquire as much as possible.

Three days later, Yuan arranged for someone to send her back to Linxi, regardless of Zhou Cuihua's objection.

Yuan Mingzhu thinks that she is also a member of the yuan family. She gives yuan good face, so she goes to send Zhou Cuihua. So she sees Zhou Cuihua tied in the carriage.

As for her mother, Yuan Yihao was not at ease. She looked back when the carriage carrying Zhou Cuihua disappeared at the gate of the city.

Yuan Yihao still has to go to the school yard today. He didn't come back with Yuan Mingzhu. Halfway through the walk, they separated. Yuan Mingzhu went to Jiren hall. When he passed a street, the road ahead was blocked and surrounded by people.

Yuan Mingzhu opened the car curtain, looked out, just saw, a person was thrown down from the upstairs, all around a cheering sound.

Obviously, the one who was thrown down was Hongcheng bully!

"Liu Ming, take a detour."

Today, I asked manager Liu to talk about things. It's almost time.

After Yuan Mingzhu left, the situation here continues.

Song Qingyang jumps down from the upstairs and presses on Li Yuhuan. He grabs his arm. When a scream rings, his arm is unloaded.

Li Yuhuan's forehead was in a cold sweat. He glared at Song Qingyang and cried, "do you know who my father is? My father is the head of the court. If you dare to do this to me, my father will not let you go! "

Song Qingyang snorted coldly: "the emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. If your father is really the chief assistant, he will be glad to know what I have done today! "

When Li Yuhuan heard this, he vomited blood and fainted as soon as he closed his eyes.

Song Qingyang claps his hands and stands up. He ignores someone who has passed out. He walks into the teahouse and reaches out to help the two artists.

Outside the teahouse, Li's servants, seeing song Qingyang leave, quickly help Li Yuhuan away. When they pass an alley, they suddenly rush out of it and cover their mouths and noses. The next moment, they faint.

When Yuan Mingzhu comes out of Jiren hall, he hears Liu Ming chatting with a couple of guys in the shop.

For so many years, Liu Ming still hasn't got rid of this bad habit. Not only that, but also more and more daring. Seeing yuan Mingzhu, he not only didn't avoid it, but also said to her, "master, I want to tell you something interesting. Shoufu's eldest son was beaten. "

Li Wenyuan's son?

Yuan Mingzhu raises her eyebrows.

……

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