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Seeing her like this, Xing Zhimo couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said: "Well, you wait for me here now, I will give the portrait of the man in black to Zuo Xia and others to find someone to copy some, and they will be posted tomorrow.
I¡¯ll wait and take you back. "
When Yan Wanxi heard this, she opened her eyes and said, "Go and do your work. I'll just go back by myself."
After saying that, she was about to get off the carriage, but Xing Zhimo grabbed her and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go home." Yan Wanxi blinked and looked at him, her eyes filled with some light because she had just woken up from sleep.
Xing Zhimo's throat tightened when he saw it, and he stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around her waist again, and took her soft lips into his mouth.
Yan Wanxi suddenly lost all drowsiness. She looked at him with wide eyes and wanted to break away from him, but found that she seemed to have no strength. She could only collapse in his arms and let him absorb more. many.
The two kissed for a long time before Xing Zhimo felt uncomfortable leaving Yan Wanxi's lips.
Her eyes, which were already full of water, were even more wet now, and they looked even more delicious.
Xing Zhimo was confused for a while, but he knew that this was not the time, so he kissed her on the top of her head and said, "If you don't want me to take you away, then let the coachman take you back."
Yan Wanxi's face was extremely ashamed at this time. She covered her face with her hands and nodded obediently towards him.
Seeing that Xing Zhimo was about to get off the carriage, she said: "Don't work too late, rest early."
When Xing Zhimo heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he said a few words to the coachman outside, and then the carriage drove slowly towards the Yan family.
Watching the carriage disappear on the street, Xing Zhimo turned around and walked in towards the gate of Dali Temple.
As soon as he entered, Zuo Xia came up to him, "Master, can we see Master Fang today?"
When they were going to Xinghua Temple in the afternoon, Zuo Xia also knew about it. At this time, he wanted to ask if there was anything related to the case.
Xing Zhimo shook his head and said, "I went in the afternoon for personal matters, not official matters."
Zuo Xia was a little surprised when she heard this, but thinking about it, since their father met Miss Yan, has he ever been normal?
Just when Zuo Xia was thinking wildly, Xing Zhimo took out a painting from his arms and gave it to him, saying, "Have someone make some copies of this painting tonight and take it to Fengyun Street to paste it up tomorrow."
Zuo Xia took the painting, glanced at the person in the painting, and asked curiously: "Sir, is this person the murderer who killed those people?"
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"Yes!" When Zuo Xia heard that this person was the murderer, he immediately became serious and was about to leave.
But I heard Xing Zhimo frown and ask, "Where is You Qi?"
When Zuo Xia heard this, he also stopped and said, "He just went out, and when my subordinates came back, they saw him hurriedly out with others."
"But there is another case?" Xing Zhimo asked in a deep voice.
Zuo Xia was about to say that everyone who knew what happened followed You Qi out, but she heard footsteps coming from outside.
"Sir, something happened!" You Qi came in from outside with a very ugly look on his face.
Xing Zhimo rarely saw You Qi with such a look on his face, he couldn't help but frowned and asked: "What's the matter?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com