Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

In everyone's puzzled eyes, Su Han took the sword handed over by Qin Hongluan and directly cut open the merchant's loose clothes.

Under the loose robe, the wealthy businessman's body was tied with a ring of cotton. Coupled with his slightly fat cheeks, it was reasonable for everyone to subconsciously associate him with a fat man.

In fact, he just has a fat face.

"When the police took you to the lobby of Meixiang Building, you subconsciously touched your belly seven times. If your stomach is really uncomfortable, it is difficult to hold it in under a highly stressful situation, but you did not make any request for convenience, and I also I asked separately that you happened to pass by the girl who delivered wine to Xiao Wu that day." While waiting for Magistrate Zhou and Qin Chengan to arrive, Su Han silently observed several suspects, and he had almost confirmed the murderer.

Moreover, the wine delivery girl was still very sure that she was not wrong in a dim environment. This was all because the wealthy businessman was "too fat" and left a deep impression on her.

It can be regarded as being clever but being misled by cleverness.

Click!

"I..." A trace of determination flashed across the wealthy businessman's face.

At this critical moment, Qin Hongluan stepped forward, pinched the wealthy businessman's cheek, and used skill to remove the man's chin.

"Let's take Magistrate Zhou back for interrogation. I thought he would make some quibbles...but this is good, it will save a lot of trouble." Su Han estimated that Magistrate Zhou couldn't ask for any useful information, but he could give the Wang family an explanation.

Magistrate Zhou nodded and led the team to escort the suspect back.

Several girls looked at Su Han with grateful looks. If the case was not solved, Meixiang Tower didn't know when it would be able to open.

After Chu Dieyi left, they had lost their backbone. If they lost their livelihood again, they didn't know how to survive.

"Go back and rest quickly. We will resume business and wait for notification from the government." With Qin Hongluan beside him, Su Han did not dare to interact too much with the girls and quickly sent them away.

If jealousy breaks out, he will be the unlucky one tonight.

Qin Chengan was finally cleared of suspicion, but there was no happy look on his face. The other party was deliberately sending dead men to frame him, and the real culprit behind the scenes had a big plan.

Moreover, Huangfuying died and Long Yuan's fate was unknown. It can be said that Qin Chengan did not get any benefits, and in the end he even made a mess.

"Sister, I'm going back to the capital tomorrow." Qin Chengan's tone was a little helpless. The capital was the real center of the struggle, and he was destined not to stay here too long.

"It's good to suffer a little loss, so that you don't have to think about it all day long. Keep some things away so that you won't get hurt." Qin Hongluan patted Qin Chengan on the shoulder. The former fifth brother was no longer a child, so she could only give a few words of tactful persuasion.

"Brother-in-law, please take good care of your eldest sister. When I return to the capital, I can give you a few nice words and try to get your father to accept your marriage to your eldest sister as soon as possible." Qin Chengan nodded, turned to Su Han and said.

"Bon voyage!" Su Han couldn't persuade him like Qin Hongluan, so he could only wish him a smooth journey back to Beijing.

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The spring breeze is warm and the sun is shining brightly.

"Ah~! I was hurt by alcohol and sex, and I am so haggard. I will stop drinking from today!" Su Han sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the slightly pale and handsome face in the bronze mirror, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

"Giggle, if my uncle is willing to quit drinking, the lady will definitely be very happy." Lian'er's pretty face was rosy, and her brows were clearly moisturized last night. She stood behind Su Han and gently helped Su Han comb his hair.

In order to punish Su Han for not returning home for five days, Qin Hongluan and Lian'er maxed out their combat power last night. Su Han was tortured so hard that he didn't sleep all night. In the end, he just lay down and let them, master and servant, do whatever they wanted...

Sooner or later, he, a plowing cow, would die of exhaustion on the grassland.

After washing up, Su Han leisurely headed to Hanwen Academy.

"Mr. Xiao Su!" Cui Chenghao shouted from behind.

"Looking at Brother Cui's expression of such joy, could it be that he successfully captured Zhao Sanniang?" Su Han waited until Cui Chenghao caught up, looked him up and down, and couldn't help but joke.

"Hehe, I can only say that it's very sweet... Thanks to the poem Xiao Su sent me, I'll ask you to listen to music after school today!" Cui Chenghao walked with a breeze, and he almost grinned to the back of his head with joy.

"Goulan Tingqu, please Brother Cui, please pay me back the money from last time!" When Su Han mentioned Goulan Tingqu, he remembered the last time this guy tricked him into paying the bill.

"Money, what money?" Cui Chenghao just pretended to be stupid. It was impossible to pay back the money, so he could only live on free prostitution every day.

"I really deserve to die!" Su Han was about to cry without tears, and wanted to slap himself hard. How could he blindly know this harmful friend.

"Mr. Xiao Su, don't talk nonsense. Then your siblings will become widows. If you have something that you can't think of, go to Goulan and listen to music to cure it. I've tried it, and the effect is very good!" Cui Chenghao said seriously.

The more you think about it, the more you will suffer. The more you take a step back, the more angry you become!

"Ant, eat me and kill me for a thousand years!"

"Killing!"

The two of them arrived at the entrance of Hanwen Academy while fighting.

"You actually carried out a sneak attack, which is an insult to elegance and a waste of time to read the book of sages!" Cui Chenghao said with grief and anger on his face, covering the injured Can Ju with his hands.

Su Han left his arrogant figure behind and walked into the academy first.

"It's shocking, Mr. Su Han and Cui Chenghao really have a habit of cutting off their sleeves!"

"Damn it, look at the area Mr. Cui Chenghao is covering. He was probably seriously injured last night."

"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Su Han is so handsome. I never thought he would find an old man. What does he want? There is nothing about me that can't attract him."

"Anyone who dares to speak nonsense again will be punished by copying the book a hundred times, believe it or not." Cui Chenghao shouted at the onlookers with a straight face!

The crowd of onlookers dispersed in an instant. It seemed that no matter what era it was in dealing with naughty students, the method of punishing them with copying books would never go out of style.

Su Han's piano art class was in the afternoon, and he planned to go to Han Kuangqing's study to catch up on his sleep.

Pushing open the door, Han Kuangqing was chatting with a handsome scholar.

"Qingyun, this is Mr. Xiao Su I just mentioned to you. Not only is he good at playing the piano, he is also very proficient in poetry and poetry. The song "Plum Snow" was written by him!" Han Kuangqing helped introduce his identity.

"Shangguan Qingyun, I have met Mr. Xiao Su!" Shangguan Qingyun is younger, so naturally he wants to see him first.

"It turns out he is the nobleman of Zangfeng Villa, whom I have admired for a long time!" An inexplicable light flashed in Su Han's eyes, and he hid it immediately.

"But it's all a false name. Zangfeng Villa is only known to the world by compiling lists of rivers and lakes. It doesn't deserve to be called a noble person. Mr. Xiao Su can just call me Qingyun." Shangguan Qingyun behaved humbly and politely, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"I won't delay your reminiscing. I didn't sleep well last night, so I went to the inner hall to relax for a while." Su Han didn't care what Zangfeng Villa did. He said hello and went to sleep openly.

"Haha, Mr. Su has a free and unrestrained personality. Don't be offended by Qingyun's rudeness!" Han Kuangqing stroked his gray goatee and laughed twice.

"All talented people have weird tempers. There are more people like this in Zangfeng Villa, so the juniors will naturally not mind!" Shangguan Qingyun always felt that Su Han didn't like him very much, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.