"But he said that he came back this time to let you know that he is still alive. When I speak, you can refer to another way to cross-examine him and maybe explain it." Looking at her, Wei Yuan’s words are true or false

"What do you mean?" I heard the implication. Yan looked at him coldly and didn’t want to hear him bend around.
Wei Yuan’s sight was slightly raised by her thin lips, and her face wandered around "honey trap!"
Leg lifts, a kick, Weiyuan dodging his calf, or being kicked, he couldn’t help but groan.
"It really hurts." She broke her calf bone with more strength.
"If we know that it hurts, then cut the crap. I’ll ask him after sweeping the tower, and then I’ll throw him in jail." Think about Ann. He really doesn’t look like a big villain.
But now everything proves that he is lying and may be weaving a big net.
"Tower sweep such as these days? There are people who came to see you for the first time after coming back from the dead, and there is a friend who has taken pains to send water and meals. I want you to sweep the tower every day without being lonely. "Wei Yuan’s eyes are glowing and his smile is brighter than the only Ryukyu lamp in the room.
"You have to say things are all over? If you’re done, get out of here. "It’s late at night and she doesn’t want to nag him anymore.
Even if she doesn’t care about the ears, it’s natural to pay attention to it.
Wei Yuan got up and brushed the white robe of the moon. "Do you need me to send you water and food?"
"No" is nothing to look at. Yan Liang’s tone is cool.
"Well, since Yan Shoutou doesn’t appreciate it, it’s not my effort. By the way, remember to take a look at these searched evidences. Maybe there will be unexpected gains." Throw the envelope on the bed. Yan Liang didn’t move, but Wei Yuan believed that she would definitely read it after he left.
Yan Liang stared at him motionless and looked at him and turned out of his room before turning his attention to the envelope.
It seems that Wei Yuan’s body still remains in the envelope. It smells good, but I can’t tell you what it is.
I really didn’t expect him to be so serious. Since he met An Yi that day, he has disappeared. He agreed to send her water and food every day, but it turned out that he was going to investigate An Yi.
Clench your lips, and if you feel like lifting the envelope, take out a thick stack of paper inside.
It’s full of investigations, just like what he just said
There is no man named Zhang Zhongnian in Hengzhou, and he is not from Hengzhou at all. It is mysterious.
They did make a thorough survey of Sunset Cliff in those days, but from the top of the cliff to the cliff when necessary, it was raining heavily and Anyi’s body was not found on the cliff.
After staying for five or six days, it will be fine. They explored the cliff of the sunset cliff, and Yan Liang clearly remembered the protruding stone from a very high and deep place.
If someone had been there to meet Ann, it would have been enough to leave them from the top of the cliff to the cliff after Ann jumped.
Take a deep breath, Yan Liang, hold on to the stationery, and in the end, the child is not a clean person.
Two years ago, all of them were blind, but it was beyond her imagination. He was no different from a normal person except that he needed to hold someone while walking.
He has a clean face, pure eyes, warm smile, elegant and melancholy breath. When I first saw him, Yan Liang suspected that he was a kind of person and thing.
But it’s no problem for punishments to monitor him twelve hours a day instead of guessing.
Even the blind can write, even though the ink will be everywhere when writing.
If he is really magnanimous and has nothing left, he should send a message to the emperor very early.
It didn’t appear until two years later. Although there were scars, there were so many doubts. Those scars couldn’t say anything.
Doubt surges, and the trace of guilt in my heart disappears with doubt
The next day, there was a light rain on the day of sweeping the tower, and Yan Liang went straight to the Zhonglie Tower with a broom.
Walking that street, Yan Liang stopped, and two flowers in the tower of loyalty filled the rain like flowers.
Wo Chu is holding a yellow umbrella, and the edge of the step is not only an umbrella to protect herself from the rain, but also a box around her.
While the other white umbrella was supported by a white man who was looking at Yan Liang there.
Yan Liang is carrying a broom, and the light rain is somewhat cool.
Step by step, Yan Liang’s eyebrows also screwed up. "Didn’t you say that you won’t come? What is this now? "
"Rain guessed that you wouldn’t bring an umbrella to you." Wei Yuan’s face umbrella moved like a flower.