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Chapter 889 Dancing Shoes Jumping in the Morning Light (5)(2/2)

"There is no place to sit here, and there is no thing to greet you." The woman sat on a wooden stool and said without raising her head.

She was doing some work for the girl-red at this time...to take a sole.

Wen Duo glanced at him and thought of something vaguely, "Zhao Rong, how did you die? I was entrusted by [Luang Po] and wanted to investigate you... because you are missing."

When the woman heard this, her hand paused, and then she asked in silence for a moment: "Is she... okay?"

This disguised form is already acknowledging Zhao Rong's identity.

Wen Duo took a step forward, "It's not so good. She was harmed by someone, disfigured and skinned, and she was worse than death. She has lived in hatred for several years and lived for revenge."

A hint of hostility flashed in the woman's eyes, and a slam in the air, and the few vessels in the room were broken one after another, "Who is it..."

"There is no evidence for the time being." Wen Duo shook his head, "I can only guess that this may have something to do with her love-skinned person. Killing people is just a slight head. How big a grudge will make you skin and disfigure, and make life worse than death? I guess it is jealousy and hatred, what do you think."

"Hmph! I said a long time ago that she should not sink into it... She deserves it!"

Wen Duo's pupils froze, "What about you? Zhao Rong, what are you sinking into? What is the reason that keeps you here? You even have this terrible power?"

Zhao Rong didn't say anything.

Wen Duo is not in a hurry. He is good at engaging in psychological games with the other party, whether it is the party involved or the opponent in the court... Every defense is a tense game.

"If you believe me, please tell me." Wen Duo said seriously: "We are here to solve the problem."

"Why should I believe you?" the woman sneered.

"I am helping [Long Po]!" Wen Duo said in a deep voice: "She lives on Baihu Street and is an enemy targeted by the wandering wife! [Long Po] has no power, no power, and even less money. Orphans and widows survive in Baihu Sister! You may face life and death every day, and you will be in danger... Just based on the justice in my heart, is this enough!"

"Justice..." The woman was a little lost and shook her head, "It's ridiculous."

"For a mortal orphan, I angrily scolded the Holy Son of the Holy Land, beat the Inquisition Court, and even gave up the qualification of being a high-ranking gold medal defense apologist, left [Kunlun], went to the foreign land, and killed alien species for thirty years. Is this enough?"

The woman was stunned and stared at Wen Duo incredibly, "Wen Duo... Wen Duo? Who are you?"

"My name is..." Wen Duo took a deep breath, "Wen You Three! One Word is Duo!"

Zhao Rong glanced at Wen Duo deeply.

Looking at each other, confrontation...

"I don't know why I became like this." Zhao Rong's eyes dimmed, and she silently looked at the female red items on the table, and said quietly: "Suddenly one day, a man came to the basement. He imitated me, embroidered flowers, and sang a song that I was very familiar with... and then, I woke up."

Wen Duo frowned... This person was obviously not him, he was not the one who discovered the basement first.

Could it be... Master?

No, no, no...not necessarily.

There are mummies hidden in the basement, and even the basement has been covered up - it is obvious that it is not the murderer and is also a person with great connection with the murderer. As the saying goes, the young master is at most a second-handed or even a third-handed discovery.

So who could it be?

He suddenly thought of Si Gui - Si Gui came too timely. This [weird] appeared and appeared directly. Wen Duo even doubted whether this guy had been hunting all the time.

But when Si Gui treated Zhao Rong, he seemed quite confused... he didn't know?

"What else?" Wen Duo frowned, "I need to know more so that I can help you better."

"You go." Zhao Rong shook her head, "Don't come again, I don't need any help from anyone. I just want to stay here... Go back and tell my sister, and I said I am dead. There is no Zhao Rong in this world. Let her take care of herself, and it is worth it for a man like that."

Wen Duo shook his head, "We want to leave too, but it may not be that simple. This mansion has swallowed up several of our companions, so I can't ignore it."

Zhao Rong sneered: "Even I dare not get close to the things in the mansion... You are looking for death!"

"Huh?" Lin SIR then realized, "You... aren't you from the mansion [strange]?"
Chapter completed!
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