Bodyguard of the Goddess

Chapter 1912: a bit tired!

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Xiao Zheng felt the old monk's emotional fluctuations and realized that his words caused great shock to the old monk.

In fact, this was definitely the first time Xiao Zheng had seen the old monk's anger.

"Uncle Bai." Xiao Zheng calmed down and asked with his lips pursed. "What do you know?"

Bai Wuxia also realized his abnormal reaction and quickly restrained the murderous intent in his eyes. He shook his head slightly and said, "Nothing."

He is lying!

Xiao Zheng saw through the old monk's heart at a glance.

Is he hiding something

Xiao Zheng was extremely curious. But it’s not convenient to ask.

Bai Wuxia had told Xiao Zheng many secrets before, so Xiao Zheng wouldn't care about the old monk's concealment this time. As for this matter, the old monk went far deeper than Xiao Zheng. Because it was his nephew who was injured. No matter what kind of evil things the father and son of the Bai family have done. After all, they are relatives of the old monk. There are not many relatives left in this world.

Xiao Zheng nodded, and his tone suddenly became softer: "You don't have to worry too much. Sooner or later, this matter will come to light. I promise you."

Bai Wuxia nodded and patted Xiao Zheng's shoulder gently: "After a long day of flying, go back and rest early."

"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded.

Turn around and leave the private hospital. As soon as Xiao Zheng got into the car, he asked in a low voice: "Did you see it?"

Tina's eyes lit up and she said, "Maybe Bai Wuxia knows who the masked person is."

"Who would make him react so much?" Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"They should be very close people." Tina's eyes were calm. asked boldly. "Bai Ziwen?"

This is indeed a very bold assumption!

Even Xiao Zheng, who has no relatives, thinks it's ridiculous.

Why did Bai Ziwen do this

What's the point of him doing this

Put the suspicion on Xiao Zheng, even if he collapses. Bai Ziwen couldn't get any benefits either. After all, Bai Ziwen's opponent was never Xiao Zheng. It was the old overlords like Lu Dashan, Bai Wuxia and Lin Laoyao.

To frame Xiao Zheng at the expense of his son's rest of his life

Xiao Zheng shook his head: "He doesn't have enough reason to do this."

"But the time of his appearance was too coincidental." Tina said in a low voice. "As soon as the masked man left, he appeared at the door of the villa. If it weren't for him, the mastermind's control over time would be terrible."

This is indeed a doubtful point. It also further aggravated Bai Ziwen's suspicion.

But - how can any father in this world sacrifice his son? And do it yourself

This is no longer ancient times. There is no struggle for supreme imperial power. Xiao Zheng didn't understand, let alone understand.

"Let this matter go for now." Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and said. "I will leave it to Four-Eyed Pony and the others to investigate the clues. Don't act rashly yet."

Tina did not respond directly, but said in a low voice: "I will keep an eye on him."

This him is naturally Bai Ziwen. The biggest suspect in the assassination.

He is tall, wears a mask, and has great leg skills.

In China, there are not many powerful Eight Ultimates anymore. And there are even fewer people who have the motivation to do so. But now it seems that the person with the least motive has become the biggest suspect.

Xiao Zheng always felt that there was something strange in it. There are many hidden secrets.

It was just afternoon when I got home. Tina took the initiative and walked into the living room carrying her luggage. Then he withdrew and walked towards the villa next door.

That is Tina's base camp, and it is also the villa that Xiao Zheng purchased for Tina alone. In addition to Tina, there are also several Dragon Guard team leaders living there. It is also convenient for Tina to teach them the top tracking and anti-tracking.

Since having Long Wei, Xiao Zheng feels more at ease when going out than before.

A strong woman who is infinitely close to the Eight Ultimate Skills leads a group of dragon guards to ensure the safety of the villa. Even a true eight-level expert would not be able to harm Lin Huayin in the villa. Unless there is a strong man who surpasses the Eight Jue and comes to kill him openly.

However, would a strong person at this level dare to do such a thing

Aren't you afraid of the stalwart man behind Lin Huayin

Xiao Zheng didn't know how powerful Old Demon Lin was, and perhaps no one in the world knew. But Xiao Zheng can arbitrarily judge that Lin Laoyao's strength is at least above the Eight Jue. The same level as Bai Wuxia.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to defeat Mr. Lin back then.

Because something big happened in Yanjing, Lao Lin also gave himself a holiday. Prepare a sumptuous lunch at home. But she waited and waited, and finally heard that Xiao Zheng went directly to the hospital.

He simply lay on the sofa and took a nap.

When Xiao Zheng entered the house, Lao Lin was probably sleeping deeply and did not notice anyone coming in.

Xiao Zheng walked over quietly, took off his coat and put it on Lao Lin, who was only wearing pajamas. She curled up slightly. His brows were furrowed. The snow-white cheeks were also filled with worry. It seems that even in the dream, the situation is extremely bad.

Seeing Lao Lin like this, Xiao Zheng felt extremely distressed. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Lao Lin's furrowed eyebrows.

"Um?"

Lao Lin woke up instantly and reached out to push away Xiao Zheng's touch. When he woke up and looked around, he said in a daze: "You're back? I'm going to heat up the food."

"I'm not hungry." Xiao Zheng gently held Lao Lin's waist and asked softly. "Having a nightmare?"

Lin Huayin whispered: "I dreamed that someone wanted to kill you."

When Xiao Zheng heard this, he smiled and asked, "Did the other party succeed?"

"Yeah." Lin Huayin nodded lightly.

"No way? It's not like you don't know my skills." Xiao Zheng shook his head and asked with a smile. "Who is so capable?"

"He." Lin Huayin spat out one word. His expression gradually became serious.

When Xiao Zheng heard this, he laughed dumbly.

If Lin Laoyao did it himself, Xiao Zheng really wouldn't be sure. After all, this man is a monster who is even afraid of the autumn harvest. Its force value is so high, how can it be underestimated

It seems that Lao Lin has been under too much pressure recently, and he even dreams about this kind of family ethics drama.

"Do you have any clues?" Lin Huayin changed the topic and asked directly.

Anyone in this world who doubts Xiao Zheng, Lin Huayin will believe him without reservation. So she knew that this matter must be a conspiracy.

"Not yet." Xiao Zheng said with a bitter smile. "I'm still a little bit confused about the whole thing, give me a little more time."

Bai Wuxia's clues should be the most likely to make progress. But Xiao Zheng was inconvenient to ask because of his face. It's just a little suspicion, based on Xiao Zheng's friendship with the old monk. He was willing to carry it.

Lin Huayin squeezed Xiao Zheng's very strong palm: "Let's go eat something first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to think."

After that, she got up and walked towards the kitchen. Xiao Zheng was not idle either and ran several laps inside and outside. Finally, after eating three bowls of rice, he took Lao Lin upstairs and said, "I'm a little tired, would you like to sleep with me for a while?"

When Lin Huayin heard this, a look of stiffness flashed across her snow-white jade face.

When Xiao Zheng saw this, he raised his forehead and said, "Old Lin, you are so beautiful."