"Zhou Feng is dead, no one enters his room, no scars, and all internal organs are destroyed. How is this possible?" Murong Qingcheng's mind was full of wonder. Did he hold on after Xiao Yan injured Zhou Feng? It's impossible, absolutely impossible, but where is the problem?

"What about the corpses of the other two people." Murong Qingcheng hesitated.

"The other two people are confirmed to be dead, and Zhou Feng has asked them to transport their bodies back to the family for burial." Xiaowei said.

"No, no, there is something wrong with his words." Murong Qingcheng seemed to understand something in his mind. The target of the assassination this time should be her, not Xiao Yan. After all, they could not know that Xiao Yan had a replacement, but Murong Qingcheng did something wrong.

"By the way, Xiaowei, do you know what kind of flower that flower is?" Murong Qingcheng seemed to remember something.

"I don't know, I only know it's red. It's a word that cannot be said." Xiaowei said.

Murong Qingcheng's doubts became even stronger, why did this pot of flowers appear there, and why that person could accurately say it...or maybe...

"Miss, the second son of the Lan family asked to see her." Just as Murong Qingcheng was thinking, a voice broke Murong Qingcheng's thinking. Murong Qingcheng was a little angry, but after knowing that it was Lan Bin, she decided to meet her. She knew that Lan Bin and Xiao Yan were friends, maybe Lan Bin was here to inquire about the news, and maybe she could think of some way to save Xiao Yan.

"You take them to the hall to wait. I'll change my clothes and go to see him." Murong Qingcheng said. Although Murong Qingcheng's left arm had suppressed the toxin at this time, there was still a trace of pain. There was also a scar on his left hand that was a little out of place with Murong Qingcheng's skin that looked like snow.

This time, Murong Qingcheng did not wear the sky blue jacket but a black leather jacket, which was more heroic and less weak. Perhaps this woman was originally strong.

Lan Bin and Su Ling'er sat in the hall. Su Ling'er looked at Lan Bin and said in confusion: "Why are you not in a hurry? Don't you admire Xiao Yan very much? Now that he is in trouble, you should save him at all costs. You are still so leisurely now."

"I was a little worried at first, but now I feel that there is no need for this. Is that guy not afraid of dying himself? Is it still worried for him? Even if I am as anxious as an ant on a hot pan now, I can't save Xiao Yan. Therefore, it's better to wait quietly for the result. I believe Xiao Yan will not die. At most, stay in prison for a few more days." Lan Bin said with a smile.

Su Ling'er looked at Lan Bin and didn't know what to say for a moment. Although she was curious about where Lan Bin came from, she didn't ask, and quietly waited for Murong Qingcheng's arrival.

Soon, Murong Qingcheng walked out with Xiaowei's company.

"Second Young Master, Miss Ling'er, long time no see. The two of you came to see Qingcheng today for Changfeng." Although Murong Qingcheng knew that Lan Bin and Su Ling'er probably already knew Xiao Yan's real name, she still used Murong Changfeng. After all, Xiao Yan's name on the surface is Murong Changfeng.

"Well, Changfeng said he left you something in the flower shop and hopes you can go and have a look." Lan Bin said to Murong Qingcheng.

"Florist shop, by the way." Murong Qingcheng suddenly remembered this flower shop in his mind. Perhaps he could learn some news from the owner of the flower shop.

"I understand, thank you for telling me the second son." Murong Qingcheng said.

"Since the words have been brought, then we will say goodbye first." Lan Bin said with a smile.

"Well, let's go slowly." Murong Qingcheng smiled.

After watching Lan Bin and Su Ling'er leave, Murong Qingcheng immediately asked someone to go to the flower shop.

...

Outside the Murong family's residence, Su Linger and Lan Bin followed Murong Qingcheng not far away, not far or near.

"Why do you want to follow Murong Qingcheng?" Su Ling'er said.

At this time, Murong Qingcheng was surrounded by a fighting immortal, and his maid Xiaowei.

"If you observe the people around you carefully, have you noticed that there are many Emperor Spirit Realm here? And when they saw Murong Qingcheng, half of them showed a concealment, as if they had a great hatred for Murong Qingcheng, but due to the rules of Holy Spirit City and the fighting fairy, they did not dare to take action." Lan Bin said.

"You are too sensitive, why don't I know?" Su Ling'er looked around and found nothing abnormal.

"You are still naturally transformed by heaven and earth. You take heaven as your father and earth as your mother. You can't even figure out such a simple question." Lan Bin said helplessly. Women are really strange animals.

"What does this mean..." Su Ling'er asked.

"In fact, the real culprit is actually Xiao Yan. It was Xiao Yan who made Murong Qingcheng take the blame, so Xiao Yan felt more guilty towards Murong Qingcheng, so entering prison was actually a relief for Xiao Yan." Lan Bin said helplessly when he thought of Xiao Yan's relieved smile.

"What are you taking the blame? Tell me clearly and don't mess with the mystery." Su Ling'er said.

"You should know a very popular pill recently, the blood recovery pill. If I was not mistaken, this pill prescription should actually be Xiao Yan's. Xiao Yan handed the pill to Murong Qingcheng and recommended it to the business association, so that this pill can go to the market." Lan Bin analyzed.

"Then what? Are those people jealous of the huge benefits brought by the pills? So they wanted to take revenge so they set their sights on Murong Qingcheng." Su Ling'er said.

"It may not be because of huge interests, and maybe there are other reasons, and this matter should not be as simple as it seems on the surface." Lan Bin said.
Chapter completed!