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Chapter 1051 I have here (2)

Chen Cang: "No, Miss, I can't read it wrong or chase it wrong. That person disappeared behind the stone, and the time difference is only a few dozen seconds."

Xia Wan'an: "What about?"

"Then?" Chen Cang was stunned.

The lady knew what was going on, so why did she ask her?

Although I was thinking so in my heart, Chen Cang still cooperated to answer Xia Wan'an's question: "Then I searched everywhere. When I was wondering, you guys arrived..."

Xia Wan'an: "What's next?"

"After then?" Chen Cang couldn't understand what Xia Wan'an was thinking. She had witnessed everything that happened later with her own eyes. Why did she ask her to repeat it?

Chen Cang: "After that, when I was talking to the lady, Miss Han Qingqing came out of the house behind her and asked everyone, "Is there something happened?"

After a pause, Chen Cang couldn't help but come to Xia Wan'an and asked in a very low voice: "Miss, aren't you here too? Why do you ask me again?"

"Ah? Chen Cang, what did you say?" Xia Wan'an suddenly raised his tone and looked at Chen Cang in surprise: "You said, why did the man in black chase after him and disappeared when he was assassinating and laughing twice? Then coincidentally, after these two assassinations, my aunt appeared?"

Chen Cang was stupid: "..." She obviously didn't say these words!

Chen Cang was about to speak, but she didn't even say anything. Xia Wan'an snatched her in front of her and choked back the sound she was about to make: "It seems yes, Chen Cang, if you don't say it, I didn't notice this!"

After Xia Wan'an mentioned this, many people present looked at Han Qingqing with confusion.

Han Qingqing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, still had gentle and gentle eyebrows, and even the tone of her mouth was as pleasant as satin: "Good night, are you doubting me, a disabled person who has been sitting in a wheelchair for twenty years?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's doubts were completely wiped out.

Yes, Han Qingqing is disabled. How could such a disabled person who can't even walk as a person, assassinating Han Yixiao?

Xia Wan'an: "Then I want to ask my aunt, how disabled are your legs?"

Han Qingqing: "If it is disabled, it will never be possible to stand up, the nerves are necrotic and there is no consciousness."

Xia Wan'an suddenly became more and more confused: "That's even more strange..."

Zhang Tezhu has always been talking a lot: "Madam, what's more strange?"

"Auntie's legs are broken and the nerves are necrotic. It is impossible for her to have any consciousness. Why does Q still whip my aunt's legs?" Xia Wan'an said the more she said, the more confused she became: "Q hit Xiaoxiao, she was so fierce, and she wanted to slap Yixiao to death. Why did she come to my aunt and specifically find unconscious legs to hit her? This treatment is a bit different, right?"

Han Qingqing pursed the corner of her lips slightly, but her face was still full of panic or flaws: "It was just a coincidence that time, and it hit her leg."
Chapter completed!
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