"It's too much, this group of people is simply too arrogant." Qiao Yuan looked at the messy ground and couldn't help but feel angry.

"Grandma Chang, why did you stop me just now and why didn't you let me call the police?"

"There are many people, and you are alone, and you can easily suffer losses." Grandma Chang looked at the bloody wound on his forehead, and a little worried appeared in her eyes.

"Let's go to the hospital first, and treat the wound on your face first."

After calming down, Qiao Yuan raised his hand and wiped off the blood on his forehead, "What should I do in the store?"

The things were smashed in a mess, and it would take a lot of time to pack them up.

"It's okay, it's important to deal with the wound." Grandma Chang took the money and keys from the cabinet and pulled him out. "If you smash it like this, you can't do business. You'll make plans when the lady comes back."

Before evening, the shop door closed early.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the yellow leaves on the branches are shaking.

The black car rushed out of the noisy traffic, and the sound of the engine pierced the quiet night.

"squeak--"

With a cool spiral drift, the car stopped at the door of the store, facing the closed door.

Turn off the engine and the door opens.

The black boots stepped on the ground, bringing out a sharp breath.

The next moment, a slim figure came out of the car, the corners of her clothes were slightly raised, and she was covered in coldness.

Qiao Luo closed the car door casually, his eyes raised lightly, full of horrifying coldness.

As soon as he approached the door, the person inside opened the door for her first.

"Miss."

The lights were turned on in the store, and the soft light illuminated Grandma Chang's wrinkled face.

Qiao Luo looked at her and felt relieved when she saw that she was not hurt.

She pushed open the door and walked in, "Why didn't you see Qiao Yuan?"

"We just came back from the hospital, and he went upstairs to change his clothes." Grandma Chang closed the door and said behind her.

"Are you seriously injured?"

"Fortunately, I just had some skin on my forehead and had medicine. It was nothing serious."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo frowned and looked around with a cold look. Everything in the store was completely destroyed and smoky.

Her reaction was surprisingly calm, "Grandma Chang, what do those who smash things leave behind?"

Grandma Chang thought about it and repeated the man's words, "They only said this, and then left."

Someone who can't be provoked?

Qiao Luo's eyes drooped lightly and he fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a light flashed in my mind.

She has never offended anyone here, only that day she delivered goods to Long's house, the woman named Liu Yan...

Qiao Luo smiled coldly. She had just finished the funeral and came to find fault.

"Grandma Chang, I won't open a store these days. You don't need to clean these things. I'll have someone come here to clean them tomorrow." She turned around and said slowly, "I'll go out to do something."

Grandma Chang is not a gossiper. Qiao Luo didn’t say it in detail, so she naturally wouldn’t ask about whereabouts, “Do you want to leave a door for you?”

"No." Qiao Luo turned around and walked towards the door.

After she left for a while, Qiao Yuan came downstairs.

He looked around, "Grandma Chang, is my sister back?"

Grandma Chang nodded, "I've just left when I'm here, I've left."

Qiao Yuan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Grandma Chang, you can rest, I'll clean it here."

"No need to do it anymore. The lady said that I would ask someone to clean it up tomorrow. You should go to do your homework quickly and you will have to go to school tomorrow."

Qiao Yuan responded, turned around and ran back upstairs.

...

Long Family

Late at night, the faint fragrance floats.

The window was covered with a faint cool breeze snuck in.

"As soon as Long Qin died, the people in the fourth room were panic. The people below were behind their backs trying to win over the people in the second and third rooms, and they probably would have to run to their camp."

The report was almost done, Yuuji paused and looked up at the man sitting on the sofa.

Long Qin's death was too strange, and the Presbyterian Church was also investigating secretly. The most important thing was that the confidants around Long Qin were surprisingly calm. According to their temperament, they had already been in a mess and were busy finding their own home.

Long Beijue leaned his body, supported his head with one hand, his eyes cold, "What's going on over Liu Yan?"

"Nothing is happening for the time being, but..." After some thought, Yuki's expression suddenly became strange.

"explain."

Yue Er said, "According to the inquiry, Liu Yan sent someone to smash a store, which was the coffin store that came to deliver goods two days ago."

The funeral was just held at home, and the woman Liu Yan was too idle and still had the heart to do such things at this time.

It must be because Qiao Luo whispered her that day that she had a grudge that made her say this.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more interesting.

Sending people to smash shops is like Liu Yan's behavior.

but……

"The store owner is not here?"

Yue Er was stunned for a moment and recalled his question, "I heard that he was not here when he broke the store."

This seems not to be the focus of attention, right?

Long Beijue curled his lips, his voice was cold and magnetic, "Follow Liu Yan."

Long Qin's old fox was the most greedy for life and fear of death. He died suddenly, but others believed him but he did not.

"Young Master, do you suspect Long Qin is pretending to die?" Yue Er asked out the doubts in his heart.

Long Beijue nodded invisible place and suddenly stood up.

"Calculate the assets under the name of the four houses."

The net has been scattered for a long time, and the big fish should be taken to the bait.

I understand in the second second, "Yes."

"Young Master, where are you going so late?"

Long Beijue opened the door and walked out calmly, "take a walk."

Maybe you can watch the show.

Late at night, everyone from the Long family rested.

The white lanterns hanging around have not been taken off yet. Because of the funeral, people from the sidelines have moved into the main house these days. In the past, let alone moving in, they need to report even when they enter and exit the main house.

The clear moonlight shines through the treetops and sprinkles on the lake surface, sparkling.

In the pavilion, Long Beijue sat upright on a stone bench, his cold fingers lightly tapping the table.

He glanced casually at the direction of the south courtyard, with a faint light shining in his eyes.
Chapter completed!