334 The First Assassin (27)

But the other party is a man...

Is this normal?

Lin Huai raised his hand to cover his eyes, and his white fingertips slid down the lines of his face. His eyelashes were half drooped, and his eyes were slightly dark, confused and then confused.

My heart was far from as calm as it appeared on the surface, so I had to go back to the bed, open the cabinet and take out the account book to calculate, while distracting myself.

After Su Na chatted with the waiter, he went to the Yamen to find Xue Long.

According to what we have learned, except for the richest Ye family, all the small families that participated in the annihilation of the Liang family more than ten years ago were more or less threatened by the Feng family.

Fearing that too much noise would attract the attention of the government, the Feng family spent huge sums of money to hire assassins from the Ye Ming Kingdom to Jiangdu through special channels.

Weak families were killed directly.

Even if he is investigated by then, it can be said that something dirty has offended the people of Ye Ming.

After all, the people in Ye Ming Kingdom are very chaotic, and they don’t have the unified uniform of a dictatorship. It is also difficult to investigate carefully. The assassin who jumped into the Immortal Tower respects strength and is basically unreasonable.

Just like what happened back then, the blame was directly passed on to the owner of Tiao Xian Tower. For such an uncontrollable, powerful and mysterious existence, Jiangdu officials can only turn a blind eye and close one eye as before.

And the poster doesn't care about external official affairs at all.

Of course, that doesn't mean Suna doesn't care.

Anyone who is suspected in the reward order will be recorded.

After sorting out and discussing it, Xue Long pressed his temples to relax. He had no idea that what happened behind the scenes would involve such a long-term major event.

Seriously: "What's the hero's next plan?"

Su Na thought of the Ye family's account books that were still in the hands of shopkeeper Lin, and smiled and said:

"The evidence will be collected tonight, and we will sort it out together then. It is not certain who will win in the final competition between the leaders of the Wulin Conference."

When I went back in the evening, Linhuai was walking back and forth in front of the umbrella stand.

The account book lay quietly on the table.

The young man's black hair was tied with a green belt and swayed slowly and softly, and some of it was scattered around his ears. The robe is snow-white, and the tassel outlines the beautiful waistline.

Hearing the movement at the door, he just glanced at Suna quickly, and then shifted his gaze unnaturally.

Compared to the conflicted shopkeeper, Suna walked to him and stopped naturally.

He tilted his head to face the young man in profile, and the candlelight hit the bridge of his straight nose.

Suna turned over the account book and read a few pages without any problems. So he patted him on the shoulder and praised him without hesitation:

"You are worthy of being the shopkeeper Lin, awesome!"

It was a very casual movement, but the other party stiffened. Her warm jade-white fingers clenched the corners of her clothes, trying to loosen them again.

Suna put the account books away and saw him making a move to go upstairs, so he directly held his hand and said, "What's going on? Tell me, and I'll help the shopkeeper answer his questions for free."

The other hand covering her palm was soft, Lin Huai tried his best to act natural, but he didn't know that the crimson color on the tips of the white and tender ears had already betrayed her.

After recognizing myself, I am really becoming more and more sensitive...

After seeing his reaction, Suna suddenly became playful and got even closer to him. He leaned into his ear and asked:

"Why don't you speak? Huh?"

Except for the one she was holding, Lin Huai's other hand was already tightly grasping the corner of his clothes.

My heartbeat was completely uncontrollable, feeling both rejection and at a loss to accept it.

In fact, holding hands is nothing, he can just take his hand out.

But they were helplessly contradictory, and things that were originally natural between brothers were made strange.

Lin Huai lowered her slender eyelashes, her eyes as clear as a lake were confused and complicated.

I feel weird but I have to admit a fact.