[Quick Travel Film and Television] Large-scale revealing scene

It was getting late at this time, and the handprints floating in front of them glowed softly in the air, which was really weird, but the people passing by them didn't seem to be able to see them.

The three of them quickly followed the fading handprints all the way, turned around a few alleys, and finally stopped at the door of a noble compound.

The murderer is in Xue's house.

Meng Wanying looked gloomy at the mansion with white lanterns hanging high in front of her, her eyes were burning, and Ding Mao murmured and did not speak.But there was an irresistible master next to them who would knock on the door whenever he stepped forward.

"Wait!" Meng Wanying took a deep breath and said, "We'll come back tomorrow." After turning around, she raised her hand and grabbed at the void, tearing away the handprints that were reluctantly wandering outside the door.

When Meng Wanying went back, she didn't say a word, Ding Mao felt that she was in a bad mood, so he lowered his face and asked Guo Deyou quietly.

"What happened to her?"

"Your own sister, you still have to ask me if you don't know?" Guo Deyou said in a fake manner.

"One question, one piece of ocean." Ding Mao took out his wallet and shook it.

"The young master is open-minded." Guo Deyou took Dayang, took a peek at Meng Wanying who was walking in front, and then whispered to Ding Mao: "I only know that Miss Meng cured Chairman Ding's illness half a year ago. When I was happy, I accepted her as a foster daughter, and later..."

"Who wants to ask you these things that everyone knows?" Ding Mao said angrily, "I'm asking you if you know about her..." Ding Mao gestured in the air with his hands, his eyes lit up to signal Guo Deyou.

"Oh——" Guo Deyou raised his eyebrows as if he understood, "You mean this... I don't know." He suddenly changed his face and shook his head.

"you--"

Ding Mao jumped back angrily, Guo Deyou blew into Dayang to hear the sound, and smiled silently in front of him, his face wrinkled.

[Saving people is as difficult as reaching the sky, and killing people is as easy as turning one's hand, what is the reason for this? 】Meng Wanying tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

【You have done your best, but people in this era value family reputation more than fate, and reputation is greater than the sky. 】

[So kill the person who will destroy the reputation?What is the reason for this! ? 】

When Meng Wanying thought of the Xue Mansion, her heart suddenly became angry, and then she thought that the content of the deep conversation with Xue Qingyang in the Xue Mansion half a year ago had turned into a joke, and the child was still dead, as if a slap in the face had been slapped hard on her face, telling her How self-righteous she was at the beginning.

[Did you already know that this would happen, so you didn't stop me at all? 】

[People's hearts are unpredictable, didn't you already know it? 】

[But I don't want to know, not at all.What reputation is greater than the sky?It's all bullshit!It's all my fault!I should have killed...]

[Big niece! 】

As soon as the blue light flashed, Meng Wanying fainted instantly, and a black figure appeared in the room without sound, and waved several blue lights towards Meng Wanying on the bed, lingering on her body surface, entangled and drilled in.

The next day, Meng Wanying arrived at the Dragon King Temple before dawn, followed by Ding Mao who was so sleepy that he rubbed his eyes.

"We came so early, can't they still wake up?" Ding Mao said after stretching.

Meng Wanying said: "Guo Deyou is going to practice in the morning." After she finished speaking, she opened the door and went in, even if she got up early, the door of the Dragon King Temple was not closed, for fear that others would find someone for something.

Entering the atrium, I saw Guo Deyou holding a big roof in the corner. When I saw two people entering the door, they waved their hands and greeted with a hippie smile:

"It's early enough, you two, have you eaten yet?"

Meng Wanying said slowly: "If you shake, add another quarter of an hour. Take your time. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

Ding Mao smirked watching Guo Deyou suffer, and saw Meng Wanying enter the front hall and quickly followed her in.

"Master, the child's home has been found." Meng Wanying said after seeing Guo Chun who was arranging the shroud.

"Girl, there are a lot of unpleasant things in the world, you can't get angry, everyone has their own destiny." Guo Chun persuaded her calmly.

"Master, do you know? When this child was in his mother's womb, I heard his heartbeat at that time. I also...I also said that he will be very cute and cute when he is born. He will definitely be cute when he grows up." There will be great achievements, and I will definitely..." Meng Wanying looked at the child wrapped in white cloth on the bed, and she was so worried that she couldn't speak.

"Sister, do you know the family from last night?" Ding Mao asked.

"Do you know him? I'd rather never have known each other, in that case I'd feel better now." Meng Wanying laughed at herself, looking at the wrapped body of the child.

"But I think you seem to know them?" Ding Mao retorted softly.

"Do I know? I used to believe that people are inherently kind. But I forgot that in this era, people are never allowed to live too kindly."

After Meng Wanying finished speaking to Ding Mao quietly, she raised her voice and shouted to the outside: "Second Guo! Go out and buy some pancakes!"

"Okay! Do you want tofu brain?" Guo Deyou said.

"Make it more spicy!" Meng Wanying said.

"I'm really not afraid of getting flares," Guo Deyou turned his head and asked Ding Mao again: "Would you like our young master?"

"Hmm... Baofengzhai's glutinous rice noodles should be jujube paste." Ding Mao said.

"You, are you eating something so sweet this early in the morning?" Guo Deyou yawned with a smile.

"Not going yet?" Meng Wanying glanced at him.

"... Oh." Before leaving, Guo Deyou still did not forget to secretly smirk at Ding Mao, and mouthed something.

Ding Mao ignored this bitch, because he found that Guo Deyou seemed to be quite afraid of his sister, so he couldn't help being curious.

"Sister, why is he so afraid of you?"

Guo Chun lit a joss stick and paid respects to the Dragon King. He said angrily, "Then there's no reason to be afraid. He just wants to learn kung fu to please your sister."

"Kung fu? Sister, do you know how to do kung fu?"

Ding Mao looked at Meng Wanying's soft and weak appearance, and it didn't look like she knew any kung fu.Seeing the curious baby look that Ding Mao deliberately made, Meng Wanying smiled and poked her finger on the acupuncture point on Ding Mao's upper body.

"Try to speak up now."

Ding Mao opened his mouth to speak, but found that his voice had not only disappeared but also he couldn't move his whole body. He couldn't help beckoning Meng Wanying to untie the acupoints for him with bright eyes.

"I want to learn too! Sister, can you teach me?" Ding Mao smiled and showed his rabbit teeth, "If this can be applied to medicine, it must be a major breakthrough in the history of modern medicine."

Meng Wanying said: "That kid Guo Deyou has held the top for more than half a year, how long do you plan to practice?"

"He is him, I am me, we are not siblings, you will definitely teach me something different from him, right?" Ding Mao's round eyes looked at her expectantly.

Meng Wanying, who was cute, nodded pretending to be indifferent, and said: "Then you can practice with him tomorrow. After all, these are basic skills. You can learn to recognize acupoints after you practice One Finger Zen."

"Then, what is One Finger Zen?" Ding Mao asked like a curious baby.

"One Finger Zen? Just like me!"

After Guo Deyou came back and heard it, he put down his breakfast and stood upside down. Ding Mao looked at the two fingers supporting his body, swallowed dryly and said nothing.

"This is the two-finger Zen. One-finger Zen is to hold the big top with one finger. If you stand still for a stick of incense, you can learn real acupoint acupuncture."

Guo Deyou stood up and raised his eyebrows at him after the taunting, Ding Mao rolled his eyes: "What are you proud of, if I learn it, I will definitely be better than you."

Guo Deyou hooked Ding Mao's shoulder and said: "Then you beg Miss Meng, let her accommodate us both?"

Ding Mao pursed his lips and shook his hand: "There are so many words, you'd better go to the corner to get your big top honestly."

Meng Wanying shook her head amusedly, and said to Guo Chun: "Master, let's ignore them and eat first, let them bicker here." Guo Chun, who put the child's package in place, helped him outside to eat.

After breakfast, Meng Wanying, whose anger has also subsided a little, went to Xue's house with Ding Mao to find out. She wanted to know who the Xue family who was hanging the funeral ceremony was who died.

Should Xue Qingyang...

kill!