Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 770

After hearing the two people's answers, Peng Yu immediately said, "I haven't seen it either, it's fine at this time, why don't we go and have a look together."

Ye Qingqing frowned slightly when she heard the words, not knowing what Peng Yu meant.

The two of them are not arresters, nor are they in charge of investigating the case. He must have gone to meet those troupe members to find the criminals.

But why bring both of them?

Ye Qingqing and Jin Jiu didn't understand Peng Yu's purpose, and Peng Yu didn't give them too much chance to think about it, so he took them directly to Qi's backyard.

At the door of the East Wing in the backyard of Qi's house, there were several yamen servants standing with solemn faces.

Seeing a group of them coming, the servants immediately saluted Peng Yu.

Peng Yu didn't speak, but raised his chin and nodded towards the door.

Those yamen servants understood, and someone immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

Peng Yu led the way to the door, and Ye Qingqing and Jin Jiu exchanged glances and had no choice but to follow.

As soon as she walked to the door, Ye Qingqing had a clear view of the inside of the house. There was a small hall facing the door, with a round table in the center.

At this time, there was a circle of people sitting around the round table.

Not only was the round table full of people, but the Eight Immortals chairs around it were also full of people.

Looking at the people in this room, Ye Qingqing was slightly surprised.

In fact, the faces of these people are actually clean.

If it weren't for the distinctive clothes they were wearing, Ye Qingqing felt that she might not be able to recognize that they were members of the troupe.

When these people saw the door was opened, they all looked at the gate of Chaozhou.

Seeing so many pairs of eyes at once, Ye Qingqing was a little lost.

She always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but looking at these clean faces, she couldn't find where the familiarity came from.

This inexplicable feeling made Ye Qingqing very uncomfortable.

Jin Jiu felt the change of Ye Qingqing's mood, and firmly held Ye Qingqing's hand, comforting her silently.

Ye Qingqing gave Jin Jiu a faint smile, and the corners of her face and mouth disappeared without any upward movement.

When the two made small movements, Peng Yu had already walked into the room, and those people in the room also stood up one after another, looking at Peng Yu nervously and expectantly.

"Peng Butou, we are singing operas, what do you mean by locking us all here?"

"That's right, we kindly left the two of us to help sing the sad drama for a few days, and they were still locked up. This is really too much."

"Peng Butou, if you don't like it, then we can leave now."

"That's right, if you don't want to hear us sing, then let's go. There are people outside waiting for us to sing with a lot of money!"

"Who says it's not! I've said it a long time ago, don't come to this shabby place, don't say you don't make money, and now you even have to pay for it!"

The originally quiet room suddenly became noisy, and the continuous voices made people's brain hurt.

But the three of Ye Qingqing still heard the information they wanted.

(My left hand is injured and I can’t use it at all. There are only two chapters today, sorry. This book will be free on July [-]st, and will be updated at least [-] words on July [-]nd. Next, I will work hard to save the manuscript! The update will be guaranteed as much as possible. If it is missing someday, it will probably not be updated. It is really more than enough. Forgive me, babies.)
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