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Chapter 208 Mo Bao is back

10days ago Historical fiction 8
Beijing, Sixi Hutong

Han was outside his doorstep, and there was a chill on his back for no reason.

He stopped to think about the reason, Mo Bao, who was held in his arms, twisted his body.

Han Yi came back to his senses and gently put Mo Bao on the ground and stroked his head: Don't move, wait

Mo Bao got off the ground and lifted the left hind leg of the bandage belt off the ground, standing with the remaining three legs

Han opened the lock and opened the door, picked up Mo Bao and wanted to go in, Zhao Ye rode back on a horse.

Mo Bao has been in a coma since that day, and has not seen Zhao Ye for several days. He was extremely excited to meet him again, and he wags his tail and wants to touch him.

But it was strange. Zhao Ye, who had always been happy, was not happy, and his eyebrows were hit with big bumps. Although he saw it, his eyebrows were slightly stretched, but the force of touching his head was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and he was absent-minded.

Big brother, Zhao Ye told Han Yi: I have greeted him on the road.

Han Yi picked up Mo Bao and said: OK, come in and talk

Mo Bao lay in Han Yi's arms, raised his nose and smelled it

It was so strange, it thought, there was a meaty smell at home. Did Wanwan and the others roast meat a few days ago?

Why didn’t Wanwan ask me to go home and eat together?

Well, no, the barbecue only has the aroma of sauce, and the meat flavor at home is mixed with a strange burnt flavor?

Han Yi and his brothers walked towards the inner house, and their pace was really slow. Mo Bao couldn't wait, so he struggled in Han Yi's arms.

Han Yiyi asked, crossed the threshold of the second door, and put Mo Bao down again

Mobao ran to the main room as soon as possible without pulling the wound. Before it could approach the main room, he smelled the smell of incense, candles, paper money and sandalwood.

It has smelled these scents in the west wing Buddhist hall, temple, and nuns at home, but these scents have never appeared in the main hall.

Why did my family change to burn incense in the main hall, and why did a group of nuns come to my family?

Mo Bao walked into the main hall and saw that the main hall was a little messy, as if the whole furniture had been moved, but he had not been returned to his position strictly.

In the past, Zhao Ye cleaned up the house every day, but now he doesn’t care?

Although the situation is strange, Mo Bao still rushes into Yuan Wanran's bedroom excitedly

Wanwan, it's Mobao Ah, Mobao is back Wanwan, Mobao wants to have a meal, snacks, comb hair, touch and hug

Mo Bao was gone, and there was no Yuan Wanran in the bedroom

Woo? Mo Bao sniffed around, and the smell of Wanwan staying in the house was much lighter than usual. It must be because she hadn't been in this room for a while.

Where did Wanwan go?

Mo Bao returned to the main hall with disappointment, and Han Yi and Zhao Ye sat down there and talked.

Zhao Ye said: I've been talking about it. Who can provide clues to help us find Wanwan and Cai Chong, and pay a lot of money

He seemed to do his best to speak: I am afraid that Cai Chong would kill Wanwan, so not only Beili, I also asked someone to speak to secret prostitutes and Yaxing in and outside the capital, and offer a reward to find Wanwan.

Mo Bao was in his head. It couldn't understand some of Zhao Ye's words, but there was clearly no bloody smell in the air. Why did his tone seem to be severely damaged?

Zhao Ye lowered his head, clenching his hands on his legs into fists, and almost murmured: I was shivering for no reason, for no reason, for no reason, but no matter what happened to Wanwan, she missed us, maybe she wouldn't seek death, or maybe she wouldn't, she would definitely let herself survive and wait for us to find her.

When Han heard this, his heart moved, and he opened his lips slightly, but after a few breaths, he spoke, saying: Aye, you have learned the texture of human muscles and bones for the Thai painting method, and you know Qin Guozi in the capital. That person is very close to you, and he is the head of this tour.

Zhao Ye cheered up and said: Yes, most of the people in the capital are disciples of Qin Junzu.

Do you think you can ask him to pay attention to whether there is a male corpse that looks like Cai Chong.

Zhao Ye said: OK, I will paint Cai Chong's little portrait to them. In this way, I recognize my brother more seriously. Do you also suspect that someone instructs Cai Chong behind him, and maybe he will be silenced?

Han Yidao: Cai Chong coveted Awan for a long time. During our army, he did not dare to come to the door and make trouble. Until he determined that we were not in the world and had no future troubles, he dared to act. This man was very thief-hearted, but he was timid but stingy. He didn't think it was foolproof and did not dare to take action. On the day Awan disappeared, he showed up in a noble manner without any scruples. He must be very sure that he could get out of the house without any scruples. He did not seem to be good at planning. Wanwan was captured, and he thought he had another mastermind.

He paused and said: The mastermind is very scheming and has some ability. He created a dead body of similar size to Wanwan. The constable visited the relevant black markets, and could not find any clues.

In addition, the teeth that pretended to be a corpse are clearly different from A Wan. Just waiting for Wen Po to check, this matter will be missed. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to make Li Daitao die? But how could he easily reveal flaws if he could erase the traces of the crime?

Zhao Ye’s interface: Only unless he deliberately reveals a flaw

Yes, we misunderstood Awan's death, heartbroken, and let us know that she is still alive, suffering her whereabouts day and night, torture us in a variety of ways, and hide behind Cai Chong. We are not out of the question. With this personality, it is not uncommon to kill Cai Chong to silence him.

Zhao Ye said: OK, I'll pack up, and now I'll go out to visit Qin Ruo.

Han Yi was silent for a long time and said: You should also pay attention to the woman's corpse. He spoke very slowly, as if he was trying his best to restrain his feelings.

Zhao Ye's body stiffened

Han Yidao: Awan's life experience and relationships are simple. The person she doesn't deal with can count it with one hand. The mastermind behind this is probably your and my enemy. Awan is angry with him and his ruthless personality. We have to make the worst plan.

OK Zhao Ye agreed with a short answer, extremely bitter

Han Yiqiang said with great enthusiasm: After this storm, Awan will go home in the future and may not be willing to stay in this house again, so we will move if she doesn't even want to stay in the capital, so we will leave the capital.

Zhao Yeheshou: What I said to Wanwan is just that since she left the capital, her elder brother is planning to resign?

Han Yidao: I didn't care if I could be externally transferred in the past. This time I have a deep understanding. When I encounter problems, I ask for help from the yamen. The official body is better than a white body in a commoner. If I can't immediately transfer, then I will resign. Awan's mood is important. I want to go up and climb higher. There are other ways to do it.

Mo Bao didn't finish listening to Han Yi and Zhao Ye's discussion. It was wandering around at home, but he couldn't find Yuan Wanran

When it arrived at the stove, the stove caught fire a few days ago, it was simply cleaned and cleaned. The doors, windows and walls of the house were burned out without renovating. The cabinets, tables and chairs were not required to be mentioned. The smell was burnt to the nose.

Mo Bao can't understand what's wrong with the family

A few days ago, it followed Wanwan to play in the stove. Except for the juice that Wanwan fiddled with, it was so disgusting that it smelled. Everything else was fine.

Until it notices that strangers sneak into the house quietly, the person has a strange body scent, and the smell of alcohol is mixed with a strange smell it has never smelled before.

It ran out of the stove to investigate. Who knew that after running for a while, the hind leg suddenly hurt a lot, which was more painful than teaching bees to sting and sting. It screamed in pain and fainted without knowing anything.

It couldn't calculate how long it had been sleeping. It was so easy to wake up a little, from its head to its body, it was as heavy as a stone, and a smell of stinking fireworks lingered between its nose, making it feel nauseous.

At this moment, something wet and soft and slightly hot swept around its face, but it was soft and soft, but it felt like it was gravel and it felt rough.

It is no longer useful, and it is even more uncomfortable to rub the face with such a soft thing back and forth.

Mo Bao opened his eyes with his deep eyelids. He saw it was not someone else, but the orange cat next door who was not in line with it.

The orange cat used to be entrenched on the roof, hanging its eyelids, walking around with its stubbornness today, it didn't know what was wrong, but it actually came to its Mobao's eyes and stuck out its tongue, as if it was about to lick it

Seeing the orange cat sticking out his tongue, Mo Bao didn't think much about it, but felt that the old rival looked stupid at this moment.

A cat and a dog are silently intertwined with eyes, and the orange cat is almost always seeing through its thoughts and has a big change in his face.

Papa! The orange cat stretched out its claws with lightning speed, slashing at Mo Bao quickly and hitting him on the head. The matter was finished, and it ran away.

Mo Bao was stunned for a moment, then he woke up completely and jumped up. If it hadn't been the action that caused the wound and the severe pain in his legs, he would have to chase after the orange cat's butt.

It was barking in place with its wounded leg

Wangwang, come back, wangwangwang, tell me clearly why you hit me, I have never suffered such grievances. Wanwan and the others have never sprinkled my fingers. Wangwangwang, come back, wangwangwang!

After a while, it found that it was not at home, but at the Orange Cat's house.

Han Yi came again. Thanks to the owner of the orange cat for taking it home for refuge

Mo Bao just thought he was going home, but Han Yi took it into the car and took it to a house where many cats and dogs lived.