One touch and one silence

That cheap dad wouldn't want to kill that guy Old Yuan.

At most I will find an opportunity to punish you, but it won’t be too excessive.

The character of my cheap father is generally acceptable.

Nanzhi waited for two hours. When Yuan Wuqing came back, he brought the person Nanzhi wanted.

Nanzhi asked someone to put the girl aside as she had to deal with the murder case first.

The way to the lobby is now very familiar.

When Nanzhi arrived there, there were already four people kneeling in the lobby, and an old lady, who was the one who had her fortune told yesterday.

Nanzhi didn't even sit down, but walked straight to the kneeling people.

He spoke in a cold tone, "Are you three picking herbs with Miao Yuanyuan?"

Nanzhi looked at the three people's respectful and trembling bodies, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Those people looked at the little adult in front of them. As soon as he came in front of them, they suddenly felt a little scared and inexplicably pressured.

"Reply... reply to your words, sir, that's right!"

"Oh? In that case, please stretch out your hands so I can see them."

Following the adults' orders, the three men naturally dared not not lend a hand.

Nanzhi pinched them one by one and looked at them, turning them over and over again.

Until the last one, Nanzhi's hand paused.

She took her hand back and asked the person in front of her, "What's your name?"

This guy is obviously the most cowardly of the three, but he is also the most vicious.

"Look up?"

The person in front of him raised his head in fear, glanced at Nanzhi, and then lowered his head in fear again.

"I am Li Xiaoniu, may I know what you want me to do?"

Nanzhi placed one hand on his chin, rubbing it back and forth, staring straight at the man's face.

It was as if he wanted to stare a hole through this person.

This guy looked weak and small. When he wanted to follow Miao Yuanyuan and the others to dig herbs, the other two disagreed.

It was Miao Yuanyuan who remembered her past self and persuaded him so much that this boy got the opportunity to pick herbs with the three of them.

This kid is so good, he repays kindness with enmity!

"Miao Yuanyuan, are you familiar with her?"

Nanzhi asked lightly, as if it was very casual.

"To answer your question, I am quite familiar with him. Brother Miao took good care of me. We got separated that day, and I thought Brother Miao went back first."

"Brother Miao is very capable, and this has happened before, so we never knew that Brother Miao had disappeared instead of returning home."

Li Xiaoniu didn't dare to look up. He lay on the ground and responded to Nanzhi's words.

"Oh! So you were the first one to suggest leaving there?"

Li Xiaoniu didn't dare to speak for a long time, and then the other two people echoed.

"That's right, sir. He told us that Brother Miao might have gone back, because he was like that before us. But after this kid came along, Brother Miao went back with us."

When Nanzhi heard this, he naturally understood.

She would only leave after she had sent the boy home safely.

"What's wrong with your hand? I see there's a wound on it."

As soon as Nanzhi finished asking, the man wanted to fight back and pulled his sleeves down randomly.

He hurriedly explained to Nanzhi, "I was chopping wood at home half a month ago and accidentally injured myself."

Nanzhi glanced at him with a half-smile, "What a coincidence!"

Nanzhi's words made Yuan Wuqing understand.

"Li Xiaoniu, right? I think people should not forget their roots, and should not repay kindness with enmity. What do you think?"

"I don't understand what you mean. I really don't know why Brother Miao hasn't come home for so long."

"Please understand, my Lord, everything I said is true, and I have not lied at all."

Nanzhi ignored him completely.

She squatted down and looked at the man in front of her closely.

There was a panicked look on his face and beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Is it hot today? Why is there so much sweat on your forehead?"

Nanzhi chuckled.

This made Li Xiaoniu even more scared.

"No...no, I just sweat easily by nature."

Ha ha!

Nanzhi sneered.

"I think you are guilty! And you are born prone to sweating."

"What kind of weather is this? Do you need me to explain it to you, Li Xiaoniu?"

Nanzhi suddenly scolded.

"It's just a fifty-year-old ginseng. Are you going to kill someone who has done you a favor for it? Li Xiaoniu?"

After Nanzhi finished speaking, he stood up and kicked the man on the ground with great force, knocking him to the ground.

At this time, the other two people who were picking herbs looked at Li Xiaoniu and suddenly became angry.

And that old woman.

Li Xiaoniu was kicked over and immediately crawled in front of Nanzhi, crying and denying it.

"Sir, you need to provide evidence when you speak! With my body, I am no match for Brother Miao!"

"If you don't believe me, ask them. Brother Miao is such a powerful man that he can climb walls and fly over rooftops."

"My Lord, you think too highly of me!"

"I really can't do this, sir. I swear!"

Nanzhi just stood there, watching the man perform quietly.

Nanzhi glanced at the other two people, but there was some doubt in their eyes.

Nanzhi squatted down and patted Li Xiaoniu on the head.

"Do you think that no one knows what you did?"

"Zhao Xiaojing, go to Yufeng Mountain on the outskirts of Kyoto. Turn right after entering the mountain. There is a century-old tree halfway up the mountain. Follow the tree and look down. There is a dense patch of thorns. Bring the person lying in the thorns back to me."

As Nanzhi's words fell.

Li Xiaoniu was shaking like a dice.

"Don't worry, you will know how you got the wound on your hand later. And how she was hit on the back of the head by you with a stone from behind when she was completely defenseless."

Only then did Li Xiaoniu finally feel fear.

She immediately started crying to Nanzhi.

"Sir, please spare my life!"

"I have my own difficulties. My old mother is ill and needs money. I really have no other options."

"Please forgive me, sir!"

"I really know my mistake."

Nanzhi looked at this seemingly honest and cowardly man and sneered.

"forgive?"

"Then who will forgive Miao Yuanyuan?"

"Do you know who Miao Yuanyuan is? Her parents are both descendants of soldiers, and her grandfather was a good man who defended his country on the battlefield?"

"She was the only girl in her family for three generations, and you killed her just like that?"

"Open your eyes and look at this old man?"

After Nanzhi finished speaking, she pulled Li Xiaoniu with both hands and came to Grandma Miao.

Pull his hair and make him look up and look carefully.

"did you see it?"

"This is the wife of a loyal and good man, who once fought bravely for the Great Ling Dynasty and risked her life. It is because of their silent protection that you have the peace and security you have now."

"What are you doing? How can you be so unworthy of her? Are you worthy of her husband who sacrificed his life for his country?"