Chapter 1689: Seeing the token is like seeing the clan leader

After that, the man in sunglasses did not sleep again, but simply moved a chair and stood guard in front of Leng Rushuang's door.

Although I was confused, I knew it was not the time to be impatient, so I had no choice but to comfort the panicked Gul with a few words and then returned to the room.

The heartless Li Mazi snored loudly and slept soundly.

I stayed up almost all night, always feeling that this trouble was not as simple as the ones I had encountered before. When I woke up the next morning, I couldn't help but feel a little tired. Li Mazi asked me refreshed and refreshed, "Brother, what's wrong? Are you homesick?"

I wanted to kick him away.

After breakfast, Gul came to me and said that Leng Rushuang wanted to see me. I quickly came to Leng Rushuang's room and saw that her face was white and her complexion had not improved much.

When she saw me, she smiled slightly, pointed to the chair next to the bed for me to sit down, and then whispered: "I know what happened last night, and it seems that things have changed again. These sand ghosts are only active in Yarkand There are some dead souls in the city, but it can actually find me. Apparently someone has found the "Koran" and knows how to manipulate it. I suspect that this person is an insider of the Leng family, and he is the one who killed my grandfather. "

"You want me to help you find this person?" I asked confused.

Leng Rushuang nodded firmly: "We must find him! We must also stop the Koran, otherwise it is very likely to cause a greater disaster!"

To be honest, I don't want to get involved in this kind of family dispute. Although I have traveled all over the world over the years, my ultimate goal has always been one, and that is femininity. The interpersonal relationships in the Leng family are so complicated. If a person with a foreign surname like me intervenes, it can easily have the opposite effect.

Leng Rushuang looked at my face and cleverly guessed my concerns: "Brother Jiulin, I won't beg you unless I have to. This matter is related to the life and death of the Leng family in Tianshan. I really do not know what to do with it!"

I said with some embarrassment: "This matter involves a lot of secrets in your family. Are you sure it is appropriate for me, an outsider, to intervene? And even if you are willing to believe me, what about others?"

Leng Rushuang nodded, and suddenly reached out and took out a cloth bag from under the pillow. She unfolded it carefully. Inside was an old black wooden sign.

Leng Rushuang solemnly handed the wooden token into my hand: "This is the token passed down from generation to generation by the Leng family. Seeing this token is like seeing the patriarch, please keep it..."

To be honest, I didn't expect Leng Rushuang to believe me like this. After all, we only met on the road by chance and were lucky enough to handle two femininity businesses together.

Leng Rushuang took a deep breath: "Now I am sure that there is something wrong inside the Leng family, but I have no idea who the murderer is and what the purpose is. Brother Jiulin, besides you... I really don't know what else to do. Who do you believe?"

I took the token and said seriously: "Since you said so, I will definitely go all out. I will go to your Leng family today to have a look. You can rest in peace and recover!"

Leng Rushuang never forgot to tell me: "Brother Jiulin, when you go to Leng's house this time, you must be careful of two people. One is my second uncle, and the other... is my father."

I couldn't help but be stunned. Beforehand, Gur had doubted the words of Leng Wu, the second master of the Leng family. Leng Rushuang reminded me to be careful. He could understand, but be careful about her own biological father, Leng Dou... This is really a bit confusing. The son is puzzled.

Leng Rushuang sneered: "The surname Leng is really good. In the face of wealth and power, all emotions are insignificant. This is the foundation of the Leng family."

I could see the disappointment in her face, so I didn't say anything more. I just promised that I would be careful in everything so that she didn't have to worry. Leng Rushuang said that the man in sunglasses would stay to protect her, so he asked Wu Yigul to go to Leng's house with him. She obviously had good intentions in this arrangement, so I didn't refuse and agreed generously.

After a brief chat, I took Li Mazi and followed Gur on the road. Gur drove in silence, his face looking very nervous.

The Leng family has lived here for a long time, so the house is naturally extraordinary. Even though I was mentally prepared, when I saw the huge Islamic-style building, I couldn't help but open my mouth in shock. When the car drove through the gate, it first saw a green lawn and a beautifully decorated garden. A huge building comparable to a villa was behind rows of grape trellises.

Gur parked the car, opened the door and asked Li Mazi and me to get out of the car.

When I stepped on the land of the Leng family, I felt that there seemed to be some strange atmosphere around me, which was different from anything I had encountered before. I glanced at Li Mazi, who was stunned, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you feel anything is wrong?"

"Everything is wrong. This place... is too damn big. How many lifetimes do you think I have to work hard to live in such a big house?" Li Mazi almost drooled at the sight.

I really couldn't stand the way he looked so blinded by his wealth. I just felt that there was something strange about this big, empty house. I don’t know if it was my imagination, but I even felt that there were a few pairs of malicious eyes around me secretly looking at me.

I raised my head according to my intuition, and sure enough I saw a pale girl standing in front of the glass window of a room on the third floor. She looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old. When a pair of exceptionally dark and bright eyes met my gaze, she immediately looked at me. Frightened, he ran away.

This Leng family is really weird in everything. No wonder Leng Rushuang would rather stay out to recuperate after being injured than come back.

Li Mazi and I followed Gul and entered the gate. We felt that the house was unusually quiet and there was no sound around us. Various old photos hang on the white walls, and the people on them should all be ancestors of the Leng family.

The living room on the first floor is particularly magnificent. All the furnishings are undoubtedly rare treasures. Not to mention people like Li Mazi who can't move when they see treasures. Even I suddenly saw these rare treasures. I couldn't help but be stunned.

This Leng family is too spacious!

I was looking around when I saw a man about fifty years old walking down the stairs. His face was resolute and a bit serious. When he saw Gur, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "What are you doing?" Are you willing to come back? Where is Rushuang?"

Even though Gur was reluctant, he still bowed to him in a very polite manner: "Master!"

When I heard the three words "eldest master", my eyes lit up. It turned out that this was Leng Rushuang's biological father, Leng Dou.

Leng Dou hummed, looked at me sideways, and lectured Gul: "Your boy is getting more and more courageous. He dares to take it from anyone. Are you impatient with life?"

Gul shuddered: "Master...it's...the master asked me to bring him back."

"Rushuang? Where did she go?" Leng Dou's tone was extremely cold, and he didn't seem to care much about this daughter. He looked at me a few more times: "What is your relationship with Rushuang? Are you here at Leng's house?" What purpose?"