Chapter 29.

That aroma dissipated without a trace after Jiang Ran opened his eyes.

It made Jiang Ran unable to tell whether it was the afterglow of a dream, or if there was really someone who had once stayed in this room.

He stared at the ceiling above his head for a while.

Feeling a little ashamed.

And felt a little amused.

Just by listening to Tang Yuyi babble a few words, he had actually had that kind of strange dream.

He shook his head, rolled over and got up, and when he twisted his head to look out the door, he frowned slightly.

There was no one outside the door …… Yesterday when Tang Painting Yi brought herself here, there was clearly a maid.

How could this …… be no one?

Getting up and opening the door, he came to the courtyard.

The old tree with lush shade in the yard is still standing quietly.

Jiang Ran looked at the tree, shook his head again, and opened the courtyard door to go outside.

Along the way, he passed through the garden small salon promenade ……

However, the more he walked, the more ugly Jiang Ran’s face became.

Suddenly, he stepped on the Heavenly Qian Nine Steps and flew up to the room, the entire Tang Family was in his sights.

There was no one!

There was no one anywhere!

Elder Tang, Mrs. Tang, Tang Painting Yi, Sun Fu, the subordinates, maids, and the martial arts masters who protected the courtyard.

All of them disappeared overnight, the whole mansion was empty!

Jiang Ran couldn’t believe it, the Tang family was a big family, how could it be empty overnight?

There has never been such a moment, so that Jiang Ran this confused.

After all,…… he just came to stay one night, after waking up, the Tang family empty!

This, this where to reason to go?

There are always strange things in the jianghu, teahouse tavern talk about, often will also lead to laughter.

But how can not than now this thing is even more bizarre, right?

He walked all the way, all the way to find, and finally came to the main hall.

The main hall door opened, he stepped into it, see no one, then to leave.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something.

Immediately turning back and fixing his eyes on it, it was a painting.

It was sitting on the table next to the main seat.

He slowly came to the painting.

On the painting, was a small courtyard.

The bright moon was hanging high, and under the moon, there was a tree in the middle of the courtyard.

The shade of the tree was lush and covered the starlight.

And under the tree, a woman in white wearing a thin veil, is playing the qin ……

At the woman’s heels, there was also a man standing, quietly admiring.

This painting, with delicate and soft strokes, seemed to come from a woman’s hand, with skillful techniques and lifelike characters.

It was considered a rare masterpiece.

But Jiang Ran’s face was extremely odd as he looked at it.

“…… is not a dream.”

He muttered under his breath, the content on this painting is exactly the dream under the moon that he had last night.

But if it is really a dream, how can it be painted like this?

Now, this painting left here, is for what?

Tell yourself …… everything last night, are true?

But even if it is true, where did the Tang family go?

Could it be that they ran away?

But the problem is …… that people are taking advantage and running away.

And take a step back, yesterday even if something really happened, the one who suffered a loss does not seem to be himself ah.

What did they run for?

Jiang Ran frowned tightly, picked up the painting and put it aside.

He sat down on the chair, and began to little by little will come to the Tang House yesterday after the things that happened, all peeled off and rubbed the thought over again.

This kind of thought, he will find.

Not right ……

Everywhere is wrong!

When he first met Tang, how did he recognize himself?

Had he seen himself in the past?

Or did the old drunkard draw him a portrait?

But when did the old drunkard know how to draw?

If anything, this was because Jiang Ran had misunderstood at the time, so he hadn’t thought about it carefully.

But when Tang Wuyi had called herself brother-in-law, why hadn’t she thought carefully about how she had recognized herself?

Once one had this thought, one would also be able to think of the matter of the old drunkard not being able to draw, right?

But why, as if he had been blinded by lard, he had never thought of this matter from beginning to end?

After returning to the Tang family, Mr. Tang asked Tang Wuyi to have dinner with him alone.

A girl who had just been kidnapped by criminals and then rescued.

Her behavior was, inevitably, a little too bland.

Even without mentioning this, she was a young girl, while he was a brother-in-law who had only met her for the first time and had only made a verbal agreement.

How could Elder Tang let her entertain himself?

And when he dined with Tang Yuyi thereafter, it was even more strange.

No matter what this girl said or did, he felt that she was naive and couldn’t help but feel a lot of good feelings in his heart.

This is definitely not Jiang Ran’s person.

But why did …… he not notice it at that time?

Jiang Ran gently knocked his head.

Although he didn’t know how the Tang family, in the end, did it.

But in retrospect, he was caught up in the road!

Just …… this thing odd but also odd in this.

Plot plot plot plot, but there is a plot, there must be a plot.

This Tang family if it is really lifting the family acting, deceive themselves …… then they figure what they?

Figure his life is not long to go? Figure his nine death absolute pulse?

“It can’t be that they’re craving for my body, right?”

Jiang Ran was almost amused by this thought of his own and gently shook his head:

“There is absolutely no such possibility.

“But if that’s the case, what exactly did they get from my body?”

Jiang Ran then thought of the old drunkard’s letter.

That letter was in the old drunkard’s handwriting.

Even the tone was exactly the same.

This was something that could not be counterfeited by a bystander.

It was also because of this that Jiang Ran really didn’t have the slightest suspicion of the Tang family.

All he thought about was also how to withdraw the marriage.

Who would have thought that the old drunkard looking for this marriage, itself is not reliable ……

Could the old liar have been tricked by another group of liars?

Jiang Ran was a little worried about this old drunkard when he thought of this.

If the letter is true, then the old drunkard may have left the Tang family, or even the Cangzhou Prefecture, as Mr. Tang said.

But if this letter, there is also a problem ……

The old drunkard is now in the end where?

Jiang Ran could not care about what this Tang family actually has plans.

Now why suddenly and overnight ran clean.

But he couldn’t ignore the old drunkard’s life.

If he continued to stay here, it was likely that he wouldn’t gain anything.

After all, if people were determined to leave, how could they leave clues for Jiang Ran to find?

“However, the Tang Family has been in the Cangzhou Prefecture for so many years, there should always be a trail to follow.”

Thinking of this, he didn’t linger, turned around and left.

Only when he reached the entrance to the main hall, he glanced at the painting again.

Slightly pondering, he still didn’t take it, turned around, and stepped away without looking back.

And just as Jiang Ran left not long ago, a slender jade hand from the side to explore, will that painting in the palm.

White clothes fluttering, if there seems to be no sigh sounded, but like a cloud of smoke dissipated ……

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The gate of the Tang Mansion was locked, and Jiang Ran tumbled out from one side of the wall.

Just walked to the street, not waiting to distinguish the direction, heard someone talking.

“Miserable ah …… Green River Gang is also one of the three major gangs in Cangzhou Prefecture, so to speak.

“How did this get wiped out full of people overnight?”

Jiang Ran’s footsteps involuntarily is a beat.

Green River Gang …… was wiped out by someone?

“Who says it is not? I’ve heard that it’s very tragic, Fan Yumou, and a few hall masters, yes, there’s also the eldest son, Fan Jiwu.

“All dead, one by one, bleeding from the seven orifices, a horrible death.”

Jiang Ran listened in silence, slowly turning his head, looking towards the dead Tang Palace gate.

The eyes turned again, but suddenly froze again.

The noodle stall across the street from the Tang Mansion, as well as that chattering noodle stall boss …… where did he go?