Chapter 3452 It’s true!
Chen'er thought for a moment and shook his head, "I can't tell, because I only saw one of them. In short, it was the look of death. The expression on his face was very weird."
"Both. He seemed to be laughing and enjoying himself."
Hearing Chen'er's words, Yang Ruoqing also frowned slightly.
"The secret guard came to see you just now. In addition to talking about this, did you have other things to do?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Chen'er nodded: "The county governor, Mr. Huang, wants me to stay and help him investigate the case."
"This Mr. Huang used to have a good relationship with my grandfather. He has spoken, and I am not good either." Refuse,"
"So, I can only feel sorry for you..."
Chen'er said, with a look of shame on his face again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Silly boy, I am your mother. How could my mother be serious about such a trivial matter with you?"
"Besides, you staying to assist the county governor Huang in investigating the case is a serious matter. It's too late for my mother to support you."
"If there is anything you can do for me, just tell me, My mother has traveled all over the world in recent years, so she knows a lot about things."
Chen'er looked at the young woman in front of him with an moved expression and nodded vigorously.
"Thank you, mother. I will take mother back to the house first, and then I will go to the Yamen to find Mr. Huang." He said.
"I'll go with you!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Chen'er smiled and shook his head, "No, I have a secret guard."
Yang Ruoqing thought about it for a moment, but didn't insist too much.
Because this investigation is confidential, if she follows him rashly, it will only make things difficult for Chen'er and Mr. Huang.
"Okay, then go ahead and take all the secret guards with you and be smart." Yang Ruoqing warned.
Chen'er nodded and personally sent Yang Ruoqing back to the guest room. Chen'er just turned around and left under the escort of the secret guards.
Seeing her son leaving, Yang Ruoqing felt an indescribable sense of relief and warmth in her heart.
Although he is only seven years old, and although she is only twenty-two, she is still young, but he is still a young boy.
However, she seemed to see the shadows of Zuo Junmo and Mrs. Zuo.
My son knows how to take care of her at such a young age. It is enough to have a son like this!
……
Yang Ruoqing kept the light on and waited for Chen'er to come back. If Chen'er didn't come back, she would have no intention of sleeping.
Looking at the hourglass placed by the bedside, I guessed that it was almost early in the morning and Chen'er still hadn't come back.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't sit still, put on her cloak and left the house.
When I came to the street outside, I saw the women from last night passing there together.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and followed quietly.
I followed those people through several streets, and then turned into a small alley.
They stopped in front of one of the courtyard doors, knocked on it, and heard the barking of hunting dogs inside.
Soon someone came to open the door. After letting them in, the person who came to open the door leaned out and looked around the alley. After making sure that there was nothing suspicious, he retracted his head and closed it again. Courtyard gate.
The hunting dogs in the yard stopped barking, and everything became quiet again.
Yang Ruoqing came out from here and looked at this small courtyard that looked ordinary from the outside with a suspicious expression.
There must be something fishy in this yard. Let's go in and take a look?
But that vicious dog...
With a flash of his eyes, Yang Ruoqing had an idea.
She quietly climbed up the wall and found that the vicious dog was tied under the wall over there, holding a pitiful cat in its mouth and throwing it to the ground. It didn't bite the cat to death, it just kept biting and throwing it out. Just when the cat got up tremblingly and tried to escape,
it pounced on it again and bit again.
After several times, the poor cat's hind legs were bitten until it was bloody, and one of its ears was missing.
It was obviously shaking all over in pain, but it couldn't make a sound.
Yang Ruoqing deliberately made a little noise, and the vicious dog turned its head suddenly.
Under the moonlight, he is tall and thin, with a pair of pointed ears, a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and two tufts of gray-white hair above his eyes. At first glance, he looks extremely fierce.
Those eyes are like brass bells, or like searchlights.
Shoot in Yang Ruoqing's direction. If it were an ordinary person, seeing the look in this beast's eyes, he would be so scared that he would fall off the wall.
But Yang Ruoqing is not an ordinary person.
Not only did she not fall down in fright, she actually threw out the two silver needles she had twisted in her hands.
Two silver needles separate the two acupoints of the dog.
Before it even had time to cry out, it fell down with a bang.
The dog's tongue was sticking out, crooked at the bottom of its mouth, and its big, dull eyes were staring at the ground, as if it was thinking deeply.
After a while, it died.
What Yang Ruoqing lacked most was patience. She waited for the vicious dog to die. After a while, and after making sure that there were no other lurking people or other things in the yard, Yang Ruoqing jumped in from the wall. Inside the courtyard wall.
Quietly lurking behind this row of houses. This is actually a very ordinary home yard. The lights in the other houses have been extinguished, but the light is still on in one room.
Yang Ruoqing went to lurk under the window of that room and heard a gurgling sound coming from the house.
She peeked in through the gap in the window. The room was empty, not even a seat.
There is a row of futons spread on the ground, and there is a person sitting cross-legged on each futon, some male and female, some old and some young.
They all closed their eyes, put their hands together on their chests, and muttered words as if they were chanting sutras.
On the wall directly in front of them, a Buddhist niche was built.
There is a clay and wood Buddha statue inside, which is a Maitreya Buddha held sideways.
The smile on Maitreya Buddha's face, coupled with the beating candles on the side, is a bit strange and a bit ferocious.
It is not at all the compassionate look of the world in the temple. The Maitreya Buddha in front of you makes people feel tight all over and a chill down their spine.
"The Black Lotus Sect, it really is the Black Lotus Sect!" Yang Ruoqing muttered in her heart.
Looked around, and then quietly exited the yard.
She memorized the scenery around the yard and returned the same way.
Having just walked halfway, I met Chen'er head-on.
"Mom, didn't I tell you to rest earlier? Why did you run out again this late at night?"
Chen'er caught Yang Ruoqing, grabbed Yang Ruoqing tightly with her little hands, and raised her head Come and ask questions.
The words were somewhat serious, as if an elder was scolding a disobedient junior.
Yang Ruoqing was not angry at all, because she knew Chen'er was worried about her.
"If you can't sleep, just come out and walk around. Let's go back first. Mom has something to tell you." Yang Ruoqing picked up Chen'er and left.
Shuicheng Jianye once served as the capital in the dynasties long ago.
Jianye City is actually very large, with many rivers and bridges running through the city.
The mother and son stepped onto the arch bridge leading to the restaurant, and heard the sound of fighting coming from the other end of the bridge.
(End of this chapter)