Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1113 Portrait ([-])

Chapter 1113 Portrait ([-])

She didn't look at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face. Although she didn't like Du Meier from the bottom of her heart, she still had to look at Yang Jiu's face and let the matter go.

Du Meier was carried away by Yang Ba, still not forgetting to look at He Shanshan with resentful eyes.

After the people dispersed, the bookshelf turned into a door that was recessed inward again, and when it was opened, a person came out.

Yang Jiu's eagle eyes just stared at He Shanshan in a daze.

He Shanshan rolled her eyes at Yang Jiu, and pushed him into the secret door behind the bookshelf.

"You'd better go back and rest soon," He Shanshan urged.

Yang Jiu just half pushed and half let He Shanshan push her into the hidden door.

Next, some changes occurred in Fengyun Villa.

What He Shanshan does most is to sit in a tea house or in the lobby of an inn during the day and listen to the news.

In the corner of a certain tea house hall——

He Shanshan wore a cap, and sat there quietly listening to the movement with her ears up.

"Not long ago, Fengyun Villa launched a traditional Chinese medicine for sale. I heard that there was a problem with the medicinal material, and people died after eating it."

When He Shanshan heard the news, her heart suddenly sank.

"Let's not talk about the dead person, just say who came up with the idea of ​​making traditional Chinese medicine into medicine and selling it."

"Isn't that what Master Jiu thinks?"

"Young Master Jiu is responsible for this matter. It is said that several major managers have already quarreled."

"Ugh……"

He Shanshan had almost heard the news, got up and left.

She was walking on the street wearing a cap, which more or less attracted the sight and attention of a small number of people.

He Shanshan accidentally caught a voice in her ears, so she followed the voice.

It was a painting booth in the corner of an alley, soliciting customers.

"Guest, this is the face behind Mr. Jiu's mask. Why should I lie to you? Right?"

The stall owner whispered to a girl.

Although the other party's voice was soft, He Shanshan still heard it, and she couldn't help walking towards the stall.

There were also a lot of picture scrolls on the stall. She saw the portrait that the stall owner showed the customer. Isn't it the profile portrait of Yang Jiu?
Although the painter's painting skills are average, he also painted Yang Jiu's seven-point appearance, which is enough for people to recognize Yang Jiu.

He Shanshan frowned slightly, speaking, Yang Jiu was missing, she had a direction for Mr. Xun Jiu, this incident revealed something strange.

Furthermore, since Yang Jiu has returned to the position of Mr. Jiu, the leaked portrait probably should have been destroyed by him long ago, but now it appears again. What does this mean?
He Shanshan realized something, and really wanted to burn all the portraits on the stall with a torch!
But she can't.

This will make people believe in Yang Jiu even more.

However, she can't stay in the inner city of Fengyun Villa and do nothing, right?
He Shanshan frowned, thinking seriously.

"Girl, this really looks like Mr. Jiu," the stall owner was still trying to persuade.

"I don't think so?" He Shanshan stepped forward and stood beside the guest.

The stall owner frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"The person in this painting is a handsome man, but Mr. Jiu is wearing a mask all the time. If he has this appearance, shouldn't he take off the mask?" He Shanshan asked back.

"Why is that girl wearing a cap?" The stall owner immediately retorted.

"I'm different." He Shanshan curled her lips, "Naturally, it's to prevent others from losing their composure because of my appearance."

The stall owner: "..."

"As for this handsome man, I've seen him a lot, and you're very average," He Shanshan shook her head.

The girl guest beside her looked at He Shanshan curiously.

(End of this chapter)