Now that I think about it, everything seems clear.

"... Young Master Mo, you, you don't... Mo Shiyu already knows your identity, right?" Feng Chenglin's face was aching.

Ling Luoyu sank his eyes: "Otherwise, why do you think Young Master Mo will definitely get rid of us!!"

"Fuck, this guy is really black-hearted," Feng Chenglin twitched his lips, indignantly: "I know you are... eh, wait, I get it!"

He suddenly pointed at Mo Xuanchen, and opened his mouth suddenly.

"You, he, he knows who you are and is afraid that you will compete with him for power, so he wants to get rid of you, right?!"

If you think about it like this, everything will fall into place.

"This guy is really courting death... He probably doesn't know who he has provoked!?"

Not to mention what kind of person Mo Xuanchen is, just talk about Ling Luoyu, with her character, how could Mo Shiyu do whatever she wants! ?

"Heaven has a way, they won't go, and **** has no way to break in... Young Master Mo, what do you want to do, I, Feng Chenglin, will definitely cooperate with you!"

"Simple, you accompany Yu'er to Zhong Er's house to see if there is any clue. As for me, I will go to Mo Shiyu and see what the whole thing is about!" Mo Xuanchen's body burst out. Uncontrollable killing intent.

He wanted to see what was the secret that Mo Xishu tried so hard to hide!

What kind of person makes her so jealous! !

Grandpa Xiaoju's ability to do things is still there. When Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin appeared in the small village, the whole village was empty and gloomy, like a ghost town.

Feng Chenglin was afraid of such a lifeless thing, and involuntarily shrank his neck.

"It's different from someone who lives here and someone who isn't popular... Why do I feel like there are ghost eyes staring at me everywhere!?"

"Look at your worthless appearance, I don't know, I thought you were a thief with a guilty conscience!"

"This, you can't blame me, what am I afraid of, it's not that you don't know..."

"Tell me about you, after all, you have gone through wind and rain, seen the world, and experienced life and death, how can you be so cowardly when you encounter such a thing!?"

"I'm not a coward!"

Ling Luoyu immediately glared at him, Feng Chenglin was counseled, and smiled embarrassingly: "I, I am, I am afraid!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Feng Chenglin froze his neck and said stiffly: "Counseling and being afraid are not the same thing, counseling is in the bones, and fear is in the heart, it's different..."

Ling Luoyu shook his head speechlessly: "Okay, as long as you are happy!"

"It's just different..."

Amidst the protests, seeing Ling Luoyu pushing open the corner door of a yard, Feng Chenglin quickly restrained his jokes, followed suit, and looked around.

"Is this Zhong Er's house?"

"Um!"

"But what did you see?"

"...This, how can you see what? Just came in... But," Feng Chenglin paused and sniffed again carefully: "It has a very strong smell of blood!"

Following the smell of blood, the two walked to the door of the main house.

Although the bloodstains on the ground had been treated by Zhong Er, there were still clear dark brown bloodstains left on the muddy ground.

"This, there is so much blood!"

Feng Chenglin knelt on the ground, pulled out the dagger from his waist, dug a few times on the ground, took a breath, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Ling Luoyu.