Og was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, which made Long Shaoyu grit his teeth and scolded him in his heart, something useless!

"If Og is dead, then I really have nothing to say, right, Team Leader Bai?" Lu Xuan asked.

At this moment, Bai Yayun had nothing to say.

After a while, Bai Yayun looked at Long Shaoyu and said, "Long Shaoyu, do you have anything else to say?"

Og has been healthy since he was a child, and he is not good at women. How could he die suddenly?

Obviously, Lu Xuan is proving that his words are really just a joke.

Lu Xuan's words are impeccable!

As the winner of the fight, there is no motive for murder or jokes, and it cannot be regarded as a motive for murder. And last night, Lu Xuan stayed in the villa, and Qin Zhun's death may also be due to a stubborn disease attack when he was a child.tkP4

All the situations were cut down and saying that Lu Xuan was the murderer was the biggest joke.

"Og, let's go!" Long Shaoyu roared angrily.

After saying that, Long Shaoyu shook his sleeves and left, while Og hurriedly followed him and left.

After Long Shaoyu and Ouge left, Bai Yayun whispered: "Mr. Lu, let's talk with you one step."

"Okay!" Lu Xuan nodded.

Bai Yayun and Lu Xuan walked into the villa garden, while several other Dragon Group agents were waiting outside the door.

At this time, Bai Yayun asked, "Lu Xuan, have you really not killed Qin Zhun?"

"Didn't I just said that I didn't kill him," Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Bai Yayun nodded and said, "Well, I believe in you!"

"But how can you tell that he couldn't survive last night?" Bai Yayun couldn't help but ask curiously.

A woman’s curiosity is indeed not that big!

However, Lu Xuan did not need to avoid the relationship between him and Bai Yayun. Even if he really killed Qin Zhun, he believed that Bai Yayun would not say anything.

After all, the three second-generation ancestors led by Long Shaoyu are really not good birds!

Lu Xuan smiled sly and said, "The show has just begun, and I will tell you when the time comes."

“—”

Bai Yayun's delicate body trembled, and the good show had just begun. What does it mean?

It seems that Lu Xuan intends to target Long Shaoyu, and Bai Yayun doesn't know why Lu Xuan did this.

If Bai Yayun knew that Lu Xuan wanted to deal with the Huaxia Economic Alliance, then she would definitely think that Lu Xuan was too brave and too crazy.

"Well, I have other things to do, I'll leave first," Bai Yayun said.

It is working hours now, and even if Bai Yayun has no cases, she still has to go back to work at the Special Intelligence Bureau.

Lu Xuan grinned and said, "Well, I'll continue to go home and watch TV."

He is so happy and comfortable!

Bai Yayun was a little indignant. After she said goodbye to Lu Xuan, she led the agents of the Dragon Group to leave Jinxiu Villa.

Lu Xuan walked into the villa and continued to sit in the living room and watch TV, but in the morning, there was really nothing special about TV to watch.

It’s better to go to the study and play games. Lu Xuan muttered in his heart. Just as he was about to get up, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket and someone called.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, and Lu Xuan had already taken out his cell phone from his pocket. The caller ID was an unfamiliar number from the capital.

Lu Xuan couldn't guess who would call him for a while, so he answered the phone: "Hey, hello, who are you?"

An old voice came from the other end of the phone and said, "Is it Dr. Lu?"

"Who are you?"

The voice was a little familiar, but Lu Xuan didn't immediately remember who it was.

The old man said, "I am the one who sold your calligraphy and paintings to you yesterday!"

Lu Xuan was shocked. It turned out to be that old man!

In fact, Lu Xuan was still thinking about visiting the old man because he wanted to know why Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings were the old man's heirlooms.

More importantly, the Shaolin treasure of Yijin Jing is actually hidden in this calligraphy and painting. How did the ancestors of the old man get this calligraphy and painting?

Lu Xuan asked with a smile: "Old man, are you asking me for trouble?"

The old man said: "That's right. This morning, all the test results of the hospital came out, but I still found no physical problems with my grandson. The professors and experts held a meeting this morning, but said that they were helpless about this and could only let us find another doctor!"

Even the experts and professors of Union Hospital were helpless. The old man's family cried and felt that his grandson was helpless.

But the old man thought of Lu Xuan. Even though he didn't believe Lu Xuan very much, Lu Xuan said that he had the possibility of saving his grandson.

So, the old man put his last glimmer of hope on Lu Xuan and called Lu Xuan.

And this was something Lu Xuan expected. He said seriously: "Old man, where are you and your grandson now? I'll come here!"

The old man said, "We have already returned home. My home is in Huangmiao Village, and the door number is No. 8!"

"Okay, I'll come here right now!"

After Lu Xuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Soon, Lu Xuan drove towards Huangmiao Village in a car.

Thanks to the popularity of navigation now, otherwise Lu Xuan would really not know where Huangmiao Village is.

After nearly an hour's journey, Lu Xuan finally arrived at Huangmiao Village, found the door number, and came to the door of the old man's house.

The old man’s home is a tiled house, which is in ruins. It is the oldest house in Huangmiao Village. Other villagers have built small villas in their homes.

This Huangmiao Village, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, is definitely considered ancient. There are many old lofts in it, but there is no longer anyone to live in it.

Huangmiao Village is not short of rich people. It has built a villa with four or five floors, probably because it was because it sold some antiques at home.

Lu Xuan walked into the front yard of the earthen tiled house, and the sound of footsteps immediately attracted a man, wearing a patched plaid shirt and a pair of yellowed jeans.

He is about thirties and is very honest. He looks like an honest man. When he sees Lu Xuan, he asks, "Are you Dr. Lu?"

Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Well, I am!"

He was the old man's son, Huang Ren. He didn't look very happy when he heard Lu Xuan's words. His face looked a little bad and said, "Doctor Lu, please come in."

Lu Xuan walked into the earthen tiled house, which looked even more dilapidated, and there were several leaking places on the roof.

Such a house is simply unlimited!

The old man walked out of a bedroom and said, "Doctor Lu, please see my grandson."

"Um!"
Chapter completed!