Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Zhou Luancheng didn't think too much about it. After all, the girl's mood was fickle. For example, Zhou Chaoyang was quite happy one second, but could be so angry the next second that he screamed.

After thinking for a while: "Mu Xiaowan, I want to talk to you about something. It's lunch time, let's talk while eating."

Sheng Anning took the lunch box: "I brought lunch for lunch. You can go, I won't go."

Zhou Luancheng nodded: "Okay, Mu Xiaowan, let's go."

Mu Xiaowan didn't want to go, mainly because when she saw Zhou Luancheng, the scene in her dream became clearer. She couldn't help but blush again, but she also knew that Zhou Luancheng had something serious to do with her.

He could only follow Zhou Luancheng out with a red face.

Zhou Luancheng noticed that the girl who had always been bold seemed to be a little shy today. He glanced sideways and her cheeks turned red: "Are you sick?"

Mu Xiaowan quickly shook her head and looked around as if nothing had happened: "No, it's just a little hot."

Zhou Luancheng was a little confused. It was already the end of October, the weather was much cooler, and Mu Xiaowan was only wearing a red sportswear, which was not much. Why was it so hot?

Thinking that the girl had no one to take care of her, she still warned her with concern: "It's quite cold in the morning and evening now. You should wear more clothes and be careful of catching a cold."

Mu Xiaowan pursed her lips, why did this warning make her feel like her father?

Zhou Luancheng took Mu Xiaowan to the school's small cafeteria for dinner. You can eat small pot rice here, but it is a bit more expensive. It is considered a hospitality restaurant, and few students come to eat there.

Mu Xiaowan was a little curious: "How do you know where our school cafeteria is?"

Looking at the familiar streets in Zhouluan City, she was even more familiar with finding a small canteen. She had also heard of this small canteen, but had never been there.

Zhou Luancheng smiled: "I went to school here."

Mu Xiaowan was surprised: "You graduated from Beijing University? Then why did you become a soldier?"

Zhou Luancheng felt there was no conflict: "I went there after graduation. I went to school early and was recommended to study here when I was sixteen."

Mu Xiaowan exclaimed, "Why are you so good at reading?"

Zhou Luancheng smiled: "You are also very good. We recommended you to study at that time, but you got in based on your own ability, so you have to be more powerful."

Mu Xiaowan felt balanced in her heart, and it was also because she was praised by Zhou Luancheng that her eyebrows were filled with smiles and became so bright and painful.

Zhou Luancheng felt that this kind of Mu Xiaowan was Mu Xiaowan, and the coquettish Mu Xiaowan just now really didn't look like her anymore.

He asked her to find a place to sit down, and then he went to the window and ordered two dishes and half a catty of rice.

After thinking about it, I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I ordered three more buns.

Mu Xiaowan watched Zhou Luancheng bring the food and did not move. When he sat down and pushed the food in front of her, she asked: "What do you want from me? What do you want to know? Anyway, I don't know if you ask me.

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Zhou Luancheng handed the largest portion of rice to Mu Xiaowan: "Eat first, and then we'll talk after you finish eating."

Mu Xiaowan was not polite. She always liked to eat, and she had a big appetite. Because she was afraid of going hungry when she was a child, she had to eat everything she had for fear that she would not be able to eat the next meal.

Later, I developed a habit of eating all the food no matter what I have. Only when I eat to my fullest will I feel happy.

Zhou Luancheng ate a small bowl of rice and watched Mu Xiaowan finish all the rice and three steamed buns. He knew that she had a big appetite, but he didn't expect that she could finish it all, so he thought about how to eat it next time.

Want to buy some more.

She also thought about the basket of steamed dumplings yesterday morning, and she was probably not even full.

Mu Xiaowan was so full that she felt her throat was full. She looked at the empty bowls and plates, and then she took out her handkerchief and wiped her mouth with satisfaction: "Can I ask now?"

Zhou Luancheng also put down his chopsticks: "Do you know Ma San?"

Mu Xiaowan nodded: "I know him. He made a lot of money in the ghost market. He always said that his father's grandfather worked as an errand in the palace and showed up to Lafayette. It's quite strange. Not all those who work in the palace are eunuchs.

, how could his father’s grandfather have descendants?”

Zhou Luancheng burst into laughter: "Then do you know how Ma San can make money besides cheating?"

Mu Xiaowan thought for a while: "He also gambled, and he also made fakes. The fakes he made were the same as the real ones. What's wrong, wasn't his killing a money robbery?"

Zhou Luancheng shook his head: "It's not that simple. If it's just a simple robbery of money, just take the money away. How can you ruthlessly disembowel him, so this problem is huge."

This is obviously a vendetta.

During their recent visit, they found that people in the market spoke vaguely about Ma San and his personality, saying that he had a dark heart and was capable of deception and abduction.

Only no one said he would make fakes.

Mu Xiaowan felt that this was not surprising at all: "No one will say that, because most people in the market are making fakes. If I tell you, you will not be able to cheat them all in the future?"

After saying that, he moved closer to the table and said in a low voice: "Why is the ghost market open at night? Isn't it just taking advantage of the dark light so that everyone can't see it and it's hard to tell the authenticity? And as long as you buy it and leave this stall, then

What is true or false is your own business, no one can come back to cause trouble, this is the rule."

"But this Ma San is even more rogue. He even deliberately placed some broken tile pots on the roadside. Someone passed by and knocked them over. I'm sorry, what you encountered were flower pots from the Qing Dynasty and Ming Dynasty.

, just pay the money."

"Ma San also has a lover who lives on the other side of the Liuli River. What's a lot there? There are a lot of glazed tiles. If you just bring back a few broken things, you can turn them into valuable things."

Zhou Luancheng looked at Mu Xiaowan and said with beaming eyes. Sure enough, there was something he hadn't heard about.

Just think about it, she hangs around the ghost market every day, she can hear all kinds of nonsense, and she is not afraid of dirtying her ears.

After Mu Xiaowan told everything he knew, he suddenly had his own idea: "Do you think the murder was not because of money, but because of love? I heard that his lover was very good-looking.

Woolen cloth."

Zhou Luancheng looked at Mu Xiaowan in slight surprise. During their investigation, Ma San's mistress did not appear. He did not expect that Mu Xiaowan knew everything.

"We asked people in the market, but no one knew he had a mistress."

Mu Xiaowan shrugged: "It's normal. I bumped into her. That woman is very good-looking. She lives on Liulichang Street. She has a mole between her eyebrows."

Zhou Luancheng was a little surprised: "I didn't expect to find the right person when I came to you."