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Chapter 125

The Clever

"Sorry, the one I came to find Fan Jun is not looking for you. I should be considered Fan Jun's guest here. Can you still touch me?"

Wuchun looked at the old man in front of him with a smile on his face, and spoke loudly, so that Fan Jun, who was in the house, could hear what he said.

The old man frowned, and three obvious lines appeared on his forehead, which made him look older.

As Wuchun said, he really didn't dare to fight against Chun. This is Fan Jun's territory, which is not his Gu family.

When Fan Jun heard Wuchun's words, he came out immediately, and he didn't want Wuchun to be killed by his master.

"Wuchun, please look for me, please don't stand outside."

"Then I'll disturb you."

Wuchun walked towards the villa with big strides. Although his master was in Wuchun, he could not use violent urges to ask Fan Jun Ouyang Ming about it, but he could still make confusing words.

"Wuchun, have tea. My family is currently home with my master. If you can come, you will be a guest. I am very welcome."

Fan Jun warmly welcomed Wuchun, made tea and chatted for him, and his calmness was indeed not comparable to high school students like Gaoyuan.

Moreover, seeing Wuchun chatting and laughing like this, it can be seen that he is indeed a very cunning young man.

"You are so polite, Mr. Jun. This is the first time I am a countryman who has come to a big house like you, where rich children live. This is indeed not comparable to our rural people. However, Mr. Jun is a third generation of red. Even a soldier can afford such a big house. It's not corruption, right? It's just a joke."

"Wuchun, you really know how to chat. My family has been soldiers for generations, so naturally those who receive national salary do not have that much money. But my family also has business people. My uncles chose to do business after retirement. I just had a thick-skinned face and asked them to buy this house for me. Haha."

Fan Jun must not care about Wuchun's words. If ordinary people say negative language such as corruption in their family, they will definitely look unhappy. Therefore, a cunning person like Fan Jun makes Wuchun unable to see the changes in his emotions.

"By the way, Jun Jun, do you know Ouyang Ming? Do you have any grudges?"

Wuchun changed the subject and said that Ouyang Ming had gone, and Wuchun was observing the changes in Fan Jun's facial expressions in his eyes.

"The mayor's son is cultivating in a family again. How could I not recognize him? There is really no such thing as "Talking grudges". We have competitive conflicts just for a piece of land. Isn't this a contradiction?"

Fan Jun's facial expression has basically not changed, and he can still face Wuchun when talking, which shows that Fan Jun's psychological quality is extraordinary.

"But after Ouyang Ming's death, you got that piece of land. Is it possible that you killed him in order to get that piece of land? When Ouyang Ming and I fought that day, were you watching us in the woods?"

"Haha, Wuchun, I need to kill my competitors for a piece of land. This murder is illegal. Although I am a cultivator, I abide by the law in doing things. And I don't know what you mean. I had already left the Gu family and returned home on the day you fought with Ouyang Ming. My master can testify about this."

While talking, Fan Jun poured tea for Wuchun. The statement was very smooth, and he was really talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

However, Fan Jun's excessive calmness made Wuchun feel that he had problems, and being too calm was deliberately concealing it.

"Did this person from Ouyang Ming's Gu family killed me, and I didn't kill me, and you didn't kill me, so I can only be the person from the Gu family who suspected me, but I could only kill me?"

As Wuchun said that, he looked at Master Fan Jun who was resting on one side, and made the old man open his eyes and look at Wuchun. His expression was that he wanted to kill Wuchun. A master with a peak heart was not as cunning as Fan Jun.

"Forget it, I'll come here and ask Mr. Jun, do you know who killed Ouyang Ming? If you don't know, I'll leave. I'll find out who killed Ouyang Ming and then blame us. No matter who it is, I won't let him live. Thank you Mr. Jun, for your tea. It's not delicious and a little astringent. Goodbye."

Wuchun said as he swaggered and left Fan Jun's villa. Sitting on the sofa Fan Jun just sneered, knowing that Wuchun was warning him, but how could he care about the warning of a person being chased.

"This Wuchun is really rampant. I should catch up and kill him."

"For the sake of Wuchun, Master, why are you angry? Isn't there any disciples of the Gu family chasing him? I guess they won't live long."

Fan Jun found that Wuchun was not as easy to use as he thought. This time he wanted to use Wuchun's opponent Gao Yuan, but the result made Wuchun suspect himself, which made Fan Jun think that he could only let Wuchun die.

Although Wuchun did not get any useful information from Fan Jun, he felt that Fan Jun must know how Ouyang Ming died, so he wanted to start with the people and things around Fan Jun.

After leaving Fan Jun's villa, he saw that no one followed him and went directly to Liang Xin's house. Now Liang Xin is doing homework in her room to review her homework.

"Xinxin, don't think I'm?"

"Oh, you're scared, why are you so elusive? You won't peep at me in the dark, right?"

Wuchun's voice suddenly rang in his ears, which made Liang Xin really scared. The little fist that was like a coquettish call was greeting Wuchun's chest.

"If I want to see, Guangming really doesn't use voyeurism as obscene, but you little girl, if you change clothes and take a shower in the future, you have to take care of the doors and windows and pull the curtains, otherwise you will be careful of being peeped and photographed by someone."

Wuchun hugged Liang Xin and stroked her hair, reminding her that Wuchun didn't dare to directly say that she was secretly photographed by Gao Yuan and changed her clothes, which would have a great blow to Liang Xin.

"How could it be? There is no house near my house. Who would be bored and come to peek? I think you, a bad guy, can sneak into someone's room. If my parents know that they have to educate me."

Liang Xin held Wuchun's head and leaned on his shoulder. It was a long time since Wuchun was alone like this. She just wanted to hug Wuchun and talk like this.

"If you don't tell me, how could your parents know that I've entered your room, haha. By the way, I have some things I want you to check. You know Fan Jun from the same villa area as you. I want to check who he has been in contact with and what he has done recently. I suspect that he has something to do with Ouyang Ming's death."

Wuchun also felt the longing for Liang Xin in his heart, but now he has no intention of talking about love with Liang Xin. The most important thing is to find the murderer who killed Ouyang Ming.

"That third generation of the army will be a little difficult to investigate. The top ten richest men dare not provoke them Fan Jun, and they have a great influence in the military. But I will find a way to investigate you. Can you stay with me tonight? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I feel uneasy."

"Well, okay, I will stay with you tonight, but I will leave tomorrow morning. If you stay here for too long, it will cause you and your uncles and aunts to suffer."

Wuchun didn't want anything else for the time being, so she stayed with Liang Xin to accompany her. Although the two did not have a formal relationship, they were basically in love, and both of them liked each other in their hearts.
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