Chapter 370 Procrastination? (Japan eight points and one goal, bah!)

  It can be said that these just a few seconds are completely her SHOWTIME! Well, maybe Qin Yu has inserted the picture for a second, but the next picture is that after Xiao Tingyun tied her hair, her neat ponytail fell, and she looked at Mr. Zhuang.

  Mr. Zhuang breathed coldly, squinting his eyes like a fox resting, "Since there is still time, why not tell me why you are not poisoned, and when did you collude together..."

  "Why is there no poisoning? Which time did you ask?"

  Mr. Zhuang was taken aback, his complexion even more gloomy, thoughtfully: "Could it be that the first time you were not poisoned?"

  No poisoning for the first time? Was it the time when Xiao Tingyun was dying, which caused almost the entire Xiao family to be wounded, and even Qin Yu almost lost his life?

impossible! ! ! Even Jiaojiao was dumbfounded.

"That time..." Xiao Tingyun tilted her head and looked at Qin Yu's gaze. The two looked at each other for a second, as if returning to that night in an instant. Oh, not the night of detoxification, but they came. After Qin Yu and Su Lin on the Hulunbuir Prairie were "captured".

  That night, the two of them were in a tent, well, there was also a cat.

   The night outside is slightly cool, and the wind on the grassland is strong, but it is actually very cold.

  Wrapped in a quilt, the two women lie down separately, only the sound of Jiaojiao humming, and the sound of her occasionally scratching her **** with her paws...

  Until Qin Yu secretly stretched out her hand, over Jiaojiao and pulled a certain lady's small hand.

  Xiao Tingyun opened her eyes, moved her fingertips, and felt someone writing on it in her palm...Who else could it be?

  But the written word....

  ——Can you take off your clothes and show me your back.

  Xiao Tingyun was silent for a moment, and wrote three words back.

  ——Do you want to die?

  Qin Yu shrank, and hurriedly returned to the past.

  Qin Yu: No, no, no, I just want to learn more about each other with you.

  Xiao Tingyun: You once investigated a person, but now you are on guard against a person whose surname is Zhuang.

  Qin Yu: It seems that you don’t believe him either.

  Xiao Tingyun: Your roots in Beiping are superficial, but there is a large amount of money flowing without whereabouts, and you use it for yourself. One of them is to investigate the secrets of my Xiao family.

  Qin Yu: Forgive me, your mother's death is strange.

  Xiao Tingyun: It's not just her.

  She paused after writing the four words. There seemed to be a moment of silence, and then there was a response after a while.

  Xiao Tingyun: I have a family record on my back. Mongolian Jurchen aristocratic women have been there since they were born. How do you know?

  Well, someone was also silent, and then he replied.

  Qin Yu: I asked Jiaojiao to spy on your home. Once I happened to meet you in a bath. I just saw it, and she ran back and told me.

  Xiao Tingyun: It seems that he offended me. Tomorrow I will ask him if it is true.

Qin Yu: Well, I actually checked some ancient books. I saw that some Mongolian nobles have such a tradition. It happened that your mother belonged to that bloodline. I wondered if you would have it, so I asked him to steal it. Watch you take a bath.

  Xiao Tingyun: A good method.

  Qin Yu: I am shy.

  This person probably saw that they couldn't make a fuss and let the surname Zhuang notice, that's why he annoyed her so unscrupulously.

  But Xiao Tingyun can really endure it, so let's get back to the subject.

  Xiao Tingyun: This person does nothing, leaving no trace. You are not his opponent, do you want to join hands with me?

  Qin Yu: You have to show me the pattern on your back first.

  What to do, take it off?

  Then it turned out to be shown to her of course. After reading it, Qin Yu wrote down the pattern, saying that the surnamed Zhuang tried to plot her from time to time, so he could naturally see the details.

  Xiao Tingyun also agrees with this point, but does not comment on Qin Yu's opposition to his own risk.

  If she doesn't go in, they won't have any chance.

  But what opportunities can they have?

  Qin Yu: I am poisonous.

  Xiao Tingyun: I have it too.

  Qin Yu: You are so bad, not a good woman.

  Xiao Tingyun: Well, so do you.

  OK, the agreement has been reached, the cooperation core has been found, and the details have been discussed, and then it’s time to sleep.

  But when it was over, Xiao Tingyun said it.

  ——In fact, there is another secret.

  ——?

  ——You gave up your life to accompany the so-called mysterious man for seven days and you didn’t want to have a miscarriage... I was a fake poisoning because there was another antidote, but I didn’t expect you to come up with a second antidote.

  ——! ! ! !

  Qin Yu almost didn't have a myocardial infarction. At that time, she had a thought-rushing to strangle her to death.

  ——Don’t blame me, who would have thought that you would sacrifice so much for me~~~ Are you very angry and want to strangle me? That's right, who made you angry with me before, I went to bed.

   Then she turned around and fell asleep.

  The angry Qin Yu gritted his teeth, and in the end he could only stretch his claws towards Jiaojiao—knead and squeeze... Anyway, it was stuck on a scale that would not wake him up.

  I went to sleep when I was satisfied, leaving Jiaojiao scratched her butt, muttered a few words, and then went to sleep on her stomach.

  This is the unknown content of that night.

  Retrieving the memory, Xiao Tingyun looked back, and said, “In fact, he was poisoned at that time, but there is an antidote. It’s just too late to save my father...just as if he was poisoned.”

  Mr. Zhuang is very capable of accepting changes, and he also asks along the way: "Then why do you doubt me? Or, why does she doubt me."

  He seems to think that Xiao Tingyun was taken by Qin Yu.

  Qin Yu felt uncomfortable, so she said, “It’s nothing to do with me, it’s obviously she...well, I’ve taken it badly.” Perceiving Xiao Tingyun’s cool gaze, Qin Yu changed her tone of voice.

Xiao Tingyun glanced at her and looked at Mr. Zhuang with a cool tone: "My mother's relatives died unprovoked or missing many people in those years. It is statistical probability. My family of four and three people were poisoned but could not catch the target. Logical reasoning. Taken together, the person behind the scenes must meet several conditions such as closeness, coldness, strength, and trust, covering the surrounding speculation, Mr. Zhuang is the most top-notch, but the condition of trust is based on our family’s personal trust in you, but does not include My personal trust in you, Xiao Tingyun, after all, at the time, even my younger brother had been suspiciously investigated by me."

  This is the reason why Xiao Tingyun has not recognized Qin Yu even up to now? She didn't have the concept of trust in her bones.

  After the tent that night, after they entered the mausoleum...in the minutiae, I saw a pattern similar to the pattern on her back on the four-spirit relief.

  Everything is clear.

  Mr. Zhuang: "That Young Master Xiao is really pathetic."

   "The foundation of intelligence lies in suspicion, and the human heart is precisely the biggest variable in the world."

  Mr. Zhuang lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "But you are still wrong. It is not me who poisoned me."

  Xiao Tingyun tilted her head slightly, and after tying her ponytail, her entire face was revealed, with delicate curves and sharp outlines.

   "I know it was not you, but you instructed someone, and that person took advantage of her niece."

   "This person is here now."

  Xiao Tingyun's face turned away, and his eyes fell to the dark place behind.

   "I thought you would stay in Peking to deal with A Yan, but I didn't expect you to be here."

   "Wei Cang, you surprised me a bit."

  Weicang, she mentioned such a name.

  　 When can China be proud, at least one goal against Japan in the World Cup.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)