Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  The posture of the girl is not like going to fight.

   Stepped over a stone and jumped.

   Following the change of Baitang's perspective, Bai Qingqing saw several wolves eating several corpses.

  Those corpses were so **** and **** that they were almost out of shape.

  Bai Qingqing had never seen such a **** scene. For a while, she felt nauseous.

   "Wolf, wolf, beware, girl."

   Enduring the discomfort, Bai Qingqing reminded.

  Baitang's complexion did not change, and it didn't take long to get rid of these wolves, kicking them away.

   Check the corpses one by one.

  Start with the most expensive clothes.

  Bai Qingqing came back slowly, and murmured: "This... how to identify this?"

   "Unrecognizable, being eaten again..."

  Baitang turned over him, but didn't find anything. Someone must have dealt with it.

   It fell on his head again, his hair **** though disheveled.

  Baitang reached out to touch it, and took out half of the hosta.

  Bai Qingqing: "The color of the jade is excellent, and the polishing is round and meticulous. It must be a child of a rich family."

  Baitang didn't speak, and turned over on the servant again.

  Every big family, official family, there are not a few servants in the family. There are strict classifications.

  Even their clothes are usually hidden secrets to mark their identities.

  Baitang took off the coat of a servant, and looked through it carefully. Inside the cuff, a word "Yan" was found.

  Baitang's complexion changed immediately.

  Bai Qingqing said worriedly: "Girl,...should not be from the Yan family."

  Baitang: "I inquired a few days ago that Yan Sheng, the eldest son of the Yan family, was ordered by the emperor to investigate the case."

   "Yan Cheng is over twenty-four, tall and strong."

   "Age...matched."

  The face is really invisible.

  Baitang cut a **** corner of his clothes, and wrapped half of the jade hairpin. Write down the scene when she came, and feel suspicious.

  After careful memorization, they were all buried to avoid being eaten by wild beasts again.

  An unnamed wooden tablet was erected in front of each tomb, and the wooden tablet of the man in Chinese clothes was deliberately made wider.

   After finding the horse, Baitang returned to the residence again.

Her residence was bought in a very prosperous area in the capital city. It was a small courtyard. She bought two loyal and honest servants from Ren Yazi. They lived in the courtyard and took care of them. She left them for Bai Qingqing's.

  Baitang took out the paper, drew all the scenes and details, marked the location clearly, and put them together in the cloth.

   Sneaked into Yan Qing's yard again, Yan Qing was watering Begonia.

  Baitang threw the things in, and quickly changed places to hide them.

  Yan Qing quickly looked over, but didn't even see a single figure.

   His eyes fell on the package on the ground, he walked over and opened it.

  There were a few sheets of paper inside, but he put them aside without looking at them first.

  One side was stained with mud and blood.

  Half-cut hosta.

   "Brother..."

  Yan Qing hastily opened the papers, and what he saw was several wolves eating seven or eight corpses.

   Quickly looked at other sheets of paper, each corpse had a picture drawn, and the details were enlarged on the side.

  The last drawing paper is a few solitary graves with wooden signs. One of the wooden signs was circled.

  Yan Qing took the things and immediately shouted: "Go and call the second brother!"

  When Yan Ming rushed over, Yan Qing showed the things to Yan Ming.

  Yan Qing: "I don't know who threw it in, and I didn't see anyone."

   "The eldest brother sent a letter half a month ago, saying that he is going home soon..."

  Yan Ming clenched his hands, his body trembling slightly: "Third brother, it shouldn't be the eldest brother..."