When he saw Wang Sancai and the other two get up on their own initiative, Zhuang Yan quickly stood up and walked towards Wang Sancai quickly. He hugged Wang Sancai's shoulder enthusiastically and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Sancai, I'm so happy to see you safely come to Feiliu City."

Wang Sancai smiled and replied, "It is said that if the disaster is over, there will be blessings in the future. If I can escape from the rain forest, there must be blessings waiting for me to enjoy. Of course, I will come to Uncle Zhuang safely."

"Hahaha, Sancai is right." Without any unnecessary nonsense, after saying that, his solemn gaze fell on Fang Tong again, and he smiled: "Brother Fang's face is rosy. It seems that his injuries have recovered almost."

"I would like to ask the leader of Zhuang to be blessed, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out of bed until now." Fang Tong smiled politely: "Captain Zhuang should call me 'Xiaotong' like his elder brother."

"Okay, then I will call you 'Xiaotong'." Nodded solemnly and cheerfully, his eyes finally fell on Bai Xiao. Looking at Bai Xiao with a masked black veil, a little bit of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes: "What is this?"

As he said that, he added strangely: "Didn't David come back with you?" As soon as he said this, his face suddenly became serious: "Did something happened to him?"

"Uncle Zhuang, don't worry, we will definitely not be in any danger with the elite dead soldiers brought by Mr. Hai. David did nothing unexpected. He is doing another thing now." Wang Sancai explained casually, glanced slightly and stood with Zhuang Yan. Mr. Long, who was standing beside Zhuang Yan, looked at Bai Xiao and said calmly: "This is my wife. She is sick and she will not show up or speak. I hope Uncle Zhuang will not be surprised."

While saying this, Bai Xiao also cooperated and lowered his head and squatted down slightly, giving an impeccable inner meeting ceremony. He has been very familiar with these etiquettes since he was a child. Even if the old housekeeper beside him looked at it, he would never find any fault.

"Oh?" Zhuang Yan was a little surprised. I don't know if he was surprised that Wang Sancai already had a wife, or that Wang Sancai's "maid" was sick. After a brief pause, he said with concern: "What disease is it? I have a top doctor here..."

"Don't bother Uncle Zhuang." Wang Sancai interrupted and explained casually: "I have taken her to see the doctor. The doctor cannot speak during the medicine and cannot be exposed to the light, otherwise all her previous efforts will be wasted, so she can only dress up like this."

A relieved expression suddenly appeared on Zhuang Yan's face, but Mr. Long, who was standing beside him, looked at Bai Xiao and said, "What disease does Mrs. Wang live in? I haven't heard of any prescriptions that can't speak or be exposed to the light."

Wang Sancai couldn't help feeling a little unhappy, but when he thought that he was on someone else's territory, he was still a little polite in his words and said with a smile: "I'm also very strange, but since the doctor said that, of course I dare not take risks."

The implication of Wang Sancai is telling him: You are not a doctor, so don’t doubt it. Could it be that you are more professional than the doctor I hired?

Mr. Long obviously heard this, but the smile on his face did not diminish and changed his mouth: "Follow Mrs. Wang's figure, is it during pregnancy? I heard that it is not advisable to take medicine during pregnancy."

"Brother Long, since the wife of Sancai is taking medicine, it means that the disease cannot be delayed." Zhuang Yan waved his hand to stop Mr. Long from speaking, and he sighed: "I remember that Shang Qing was sick once before, and the doctor also said that he could not speak or see the light. He said that speaking would leak her natal energy, and the light would also consume her natal energy. She could only stay in a small room during that time, wrapping herself tightly with cloth strips all day long..."

"Class leader, you..." Mr. Long suddenly felt a little reluctant to speak solemnly.

Zhuangyan closed her mouth and waved her hand to signal to Wuji: "It's all over."

Wang Sancai felt relieved. Bai Xiao's identity was temporarily fooled. If he had just said that Bai Xiao was inconvenient for some reason, Mr. Long would probably be even more suspicious. Maybe he would have the intention to investigate Bai Xiao secretly. He said that Bai Xiao was sick, at least he would give Mr. Long an impression.

But Wang Sancai also knew that this was not a long-term solution, especially Mr. Long, who would sooner or later know that he was telling a lie, but as long as he did not know Bai Xiao’s true identity for the time being, it would be enough.

Seeing that Zhuang Yan didn't want to continue talking about this topic, Wang Sancai took the initiative to change the topic and said, "Uncle Zhuang also knows what I want this time. I heard Xiaotong and David say that something happened to Uncle Zhuang when they came last time."

As he said that, he also deliberately looked at Mr. Long, but Mr. Long just looked at him with a smile, without any awareness of taking the initiative to retreat.

Zhuang Yan seemed to feel that there was no need to let Mr. Long leave, so she waved her hand: "Let's sit down and talk slowly."

After everyone sat back, Zhuang Yan looked at the old butler: "Uncle Zhuang, you go down and rest, just ask a servant to wait outside."

Obviously, Zhuangyan didn't want the old butler to worry about this matter.

The old housekeeper didn't say much, and immediately left the hall after he got ordered.

At the moment when the door was closed, Zhuang Yan finally spoke: "Sancai, I believe you already know the incident happened. I am really sorry for this matter..."

"I just heard David say that the person sent by Mr. Hai to inform Uncle Zhuang was chopped off, the whereabouts of the pigeon were unknown, and the food was also covered with sweat pills. Even Zhuang Biyun's food was no exception. Moreover, I heard that the chef and servants in charge of the meal were secretly cooked..." Wang Sancai stared at Zhuang Yan: "Are these true?"

Before Zhuang Yan could speak, Mr. Long, who was standing beside him, replied: "It's true. After the incident, the clan leader immediately began to investigate this matter, but until now, he has no clue yet."

In front of Mr. Long, Wang Sancai did not dare to reveal all his thoughts, so he had to ask: "I didn't investigate any clues... So, does Uncle Zhuang suspect anyone responsible for investigating this matter?"

"I am the one responsible for investigating this matter." Zhuang Yan seemed a little helpless: "I have been living in the manor these days, and I have temporarily left the other things to others. One is to wait for your arrival in the third class, and the other is to thoroughly find out the matter, but no clues were found. The murderer seemed to not exist..."

Wang Sancai really wanted to ask if Mr. Long was following when Zhuang Yan was investigating himself. If Mr. Long was following, he would be clear about Zhuang Yan's every move, and even the next step to start.

As a vassal, Mr. Long has his own manpower, so he sent people to erase some traces and clues in advance and had no way to know.

However, Wang Sancai remembered David Black that when these three things happened, Mr. Long was not present at all, which means he did not know about David Black and Fang Tong's arrival, so it was even more impossible for him to have a plan for the future.

If you think about it this way, Mr. Long seems to be no longer among the objects of doubt.

However, did Mr. Long himself really not in Feiliu City that day? If he was the one who initially planned to plot against Zhuang Biyun, then he would definitely be more careful after Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Biyun returned, and it would be impossible for him to send a fake identity out and stay in the city!

Although Wang Sancai is not familiar with Mr. Long, this huge doubt cannot be ruled out!

Wang Sancai didn't know whether Zhuang Yan didn't realize it or trust Mr. Long, but he knew that he could not say this suspicious point in front of Mr. Long, so he deliberately sighed and said regretfully: "What a pity, it seems that the murderer is too cunning."

Since there are no clues so far, Zhuang Yan also knew that it would be meaningless to continue talking about this topic, so he took the initiative to change the topic: "Let's put this matter for the time being. In short, he dare not do anything in Feiliu City. Sancai, let me tell you. I only learned about your recent situation from David. By the way, how did you find the old book you asked Xiaotong and David to send me?" (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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