Perfumer of the Republic of China

Shi Huai was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Benefactor, everything must be based on evidence. If Mrs. Liu Wu's severed armor is evidence, how do you prove that I must be related to this matter?"

Liu Yan hummed happily and said, "Since we have gathered everyone, we will definitely not say nothing. The answer lies in this pile of prayer beads."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was a little stunned.

It is obviously a pile of identical Buddhist beads, where is there any evidence?

But Liu Yanhuan said: "Please look carefully, the beads here are actually not of the same material. Although the material is the same from the outside, but Master Shikong has been making beads all the year round, and the surface of the beads is more shiny. It would be much darker.”

Liu Yanhuan turned her head and looked at Shi Huai's empty chest: "Where is your Buddhist beads?"

Relieved but not answering, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Based on the appearance alone, you can tell that this is not a string of beads? Maybe it's just that the abbot didn't get those beads in the coil usually."

"You really don't cry when you see the coffin, I will prove it to you today."

Saying that, Liu Yanhuan took out the matchbox and burned the surface of one of the beads.

After being heated, the beads exude a faint sandalwood scent, which smells long and pleasant.

At this time, Liu Yanhuan picked up the dark bead. When the bead was heated, not only did it lose its fragrance, but it gave off a sour smell.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses one after another, and their eyes towards Shi Huai became more subtle.

Liu Yanhuan explained: "The former is the material of the abbot's Buddhist beads, that is, small-leaf red sandalwood, which will emit sandalwood fragrance when it is burned, while the latter is made of red rosewood, which will emit a sour smell after burning, which is different from the former. It's far from it. I want to let go of the fact that if a mage has the habit of rolling beads, there will be some smell on his hands."

"Or, Master Shi Huai is willing to take out his own prayer beads for us to compare?"

Shi Huai was silent, and suddenly, he frantically brushed everything on the desk to the ground.

"That old man, death is not a pity!" Shi Huai's eyes were red.

"He is simply not human. For money, he actually engaged in the business of selling people, selling girls from orphanages to be children or maids. He deserves to be cut to death."

"It is said that Buddhism is merciful and saves all sentient beings. I eat fast and chant Buddha so diligently, but the person who treats me best will still be sold and become someone else's aunt!"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Kefang couldn't help crying while covering her face.

Her mournful cry echoed in the hall, and everyone's heart ached when they heard it. Even Chen Guifang, who has always been the most pungent, was speechless.

In the end, it was reported to the government, and the activities of selling people in the orphanage were thoroughly investigated. The accomplices of the three abbots were sent to the government, and Master Shi Huai and Fifth Yiniang were also sent to the government.Liu Yanhuan looked at Liu Yanjun who was crying so hard that he couldn't feel happy no matter what.

This time, everyone in the Liu family really wanted to pack up their things and head back home.When Liu Yanhuan picked up her luggage and went out, she immediately saw Qin Feiran standing outside the door.

"Now, do you believe in my innocence?"

Liu Yanhuan said softly, "Sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you."

"It's okay." Qin Feiran glanced at the package on his back, "Looks like we have to say goodbye."

Looking at the person who came here to say goodbye to her, Liu Yan felt mixed emotions.

Qin Feiran gave him the feeling that an accident happened suddenly in a routine life.

Unpredictable.

Liu Yanhuan faintly smelled a dangerous atmosphere, such as Qin Feiran's casual career, heroic style, obsessive net worth, and the fact that he can get guns casually.

Liu Yanhuan did not grow up in the new dynasty, but she also understands that all this is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He controlled himself not to explore, not to be curious, not to reveal the secret, he was content to be a friend of a gentleman, just like this.

But as rational as he is, he can't help feeling a little regret in his heart: why can't such an outstanding man be within his scope of consideration.

Liu Yanhuan looked at the lazy smile on Qin Feiran's face, but couldn't find the answer.

"I'm leaving." Liu Yanhuan heard her own voice.

"Goodbye."

The days when she returned to Liu's house, Liu Yanhuan quickly put these lingering thoughts behind her.

The moment Liu Mingchong knew the truth, his entire face was black and black.

He locked himself in the room overnight, and when Chen Guifang opened the door and entered the room the next day, what he saw was a fainted person.

In the end, he desperately pinched Renzhong's first aid to pull him back from the gate of hell.

But since then, Liu Mingchong has never been able to get sick.He intends to hand over the business of the Liu family to Liu Yanhuan, but Liu Yanhuan is not interested in it.

Contrary to him, under the influence of Chen Guifang, Liu Yanlin showed great interest in the operation of the bookstore.

Liu Yanhuan didn't hide it either, he was very happy to be the shopkeeper, and handed over the proofreading and editing work of the bookstore to Liu Yanlin.

On this day, he was looking at the incense book in the courtyard, when he suddenly saw Liu Yanlin rushing in.

When he saw him, he shouted: "Brother, Huai Mo... Huai Mo, he..." Liu Yanlin ran so anxiously that he was out of breath when he spoke.

"Speak slowly, don't worry, what's wrong with him?"

"His manuscript has been handed in."

"Well, how is it written?"

"He..." Liu Yanlin frowned, "He changed his style."

"Ok?"

"In Huaimo's previous books, there was always a male protagonist who walked alone, like a lonely hero in troubled times. But in the new book, he matched the male protagonist with a partner, and the two solved the case together."

"It's not bad, at least not alone."

"But...but this partner is a man."

"Pfft." Liu Yanhuan had just drank the tea in his mouth, and couldn't help but spit it out.

Liu Yanlin tremblingly held a stack of manuscripts: "Brother, is this going to be published or not?"

Liu Yanhuan gritted his teeth and said, "Send it! Of course you have to! He doesn't care about his reputation, what do we care about? Once this book is published, it will surely stir up a thousand waves. Yanlin, you remember a sentence, the attention you get today, tomorrow It's real money, don't be afraid that he is really dirty, just be afraid that he is prudish."

At the same moment, in the Qin Mansion, Guo Bin reported with a subtle expression: "The manuscript has been delivered to the Liu family's young master... Is it really okay for you to do this?"

Qin Feiran flipped through the documents in his hand, smiled lightly, and said, "Isn't it rumored that I like men? Guo Bin, your thinking is too old-fashioned, you have to keep up with the times."

Guo Bin lowered his head and looked at Qin Feiran who was full of teasing in a speechless manner.

"How about Lian Guan?"

"I received a letter, inviting the third master to meet you at the 'Penglai' theater troupe, saying that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much."