Chapter 679: Short-lived and premature death

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"Let me ask you, after you took over the job of Young Master Lie, did anyone suspicious approach you?" An Yi asked.

Wang Erniang knelt on the ground and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "That day in the music studio, after Mr. Lie San Gong left, another person came in and wanted to invite the servant to sing in the hall. Because I had already taken the deposit from Mr. Lie San, I refused. Yes, the young master was a little reluctant and pushed me a few times, and I can’t remember what happened after that!"

"Can you draw? Or can you tell me the features of that man?" An Yi quickly asked Lie Yan to prepare pen and paper.

Wang Erniang's music studio has always been arty. There are talented people and beautiful ladies who are inspired by poetry. They occasionally use paper and pen, so these things are necessary.

Wang Erniang couldn't draw, so An Yi had no choice but to draw a portrait according to her description, but after spending time, Wang Erniang said it didn't look like it.

"This is what you said, or if you take another look, what's different about it? From the eyes to the mouth, and the face shape, we'll adjust it one by one!" An Yi said, very patiently.

Wang Erniang shook her head: "The eyes and nose look very similar individually, and the face shape is similar, but the proportions are wrong. That person has short eyebrows, small eyes, a small nose, and a big mouth. At a glance, he looks a bit like..."

"Big Horse Monkey?" Lie Yan said suddenly.

Wang Erniang nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, that's how it feels!"

Anyi readjusted the proportions, and when Wang Erniang saw it, she immediately shouted: "Yes, yes, that's him!"

Yun Zhinan and Lie Yan both went over to check. On the white paper was a middle-aged man who looked like a big-mouthed monkey, about twenty-five years old.

"This person is not from Ping An Town!" Lie Yan whispered, "Maybe he left for a long time and only recently returned to Ping An Town!".

The Liejia Escort Bureau is engaged in open-door business. Everywhere they go, they are familiar with the docks. There are many people in this town, but many people say they are few, but the Liejia knows everything.

Erniang Wang nodded: "Master Lie is right, he does have a foreign accent!"

Yun Zhinan looked at the man's appearance and whispered: "This man's appearance makes people feel very uncomfortable!"

An Yi also saw the problem. According to what Wang Erniang said, if this person really looked like this, he would never live past the age of fifteen. This person's appearance was typical of a person who died young!

"He does look like this!" Wang Erniang said confidently.

For some reason, An Yi suddenly thought of Liu Fanhua, who could not see the past and the future. Now there is a man who should have died young and short-lived. These people...

Even if Wang Erniang refused to admit it, Lie Yan naturally refused to let Wang Erniang go. He had been planning for a long time. Not only did he not make An Yi happy, but An Yi almost lost his life. Naturally, he was unwilling to accept it. As soon as he landed, he asked Zhao to arrest Wang Erniang. It was taken.

An Yi had been working hard all day, and now she was even more out of mood, so she was ready to go home.

Lie Yan secretly pushed Yun Zhinan and eagerly wanted to send Anyi home.

An Yi quickly waved her hand. She had a headache and didn't want to deal with Lie Yan anymore, so she asked to go back.

Looking at An Yi's back eagerly, Lieyan's face was full of grievances.

Here, Yun Zhinan looked at Lie Yan, sweeping away the gentleness just now, and there was a kind of mist lingering in the dark eyes.

"Master Liesan, if I were you, I would find a way to find that man!" Yun Zhinan said softly.

"I will find the person naturally, you don't need to worry about it!" Lie Yan said in a deep voice.

"How about we compete?" Yun Zhinan curled his lips, "Let's see who finds it first!"

"Let's compare, who is afraid of you?" Lie Yan snorted coldly.

Yun Zhinan opened the fan with a snap, turned around and left with a haughty look on his face.