The Neon Tower

"We don't even have to die for the sake of the court. Death is not terrible to us, but...why did you die in this way?" Yu wept and turned his face away.

"Let's find evidence to reverse the case... shall we?" Haoyang wanted to hold Yu's hand, but felt that Yu was deliberately avoiding touching it.He watched his body swaying and walking forward independently, a sense of despair welled up in his heart, and he just followed behind quietly.

When King Duan was in a coma, Prime Minister Zhen came to see him, but was told that the prince was ill and was bedridden. He had no choice but to leave an apology letter and hurried back to Qinzhou.After King Duan woke up, he looked calm after reading the letter, which made Haoyang and Yu feel very strange, but when he dragged the disabled body to the tower, and a large amount of blood spewed out of his mouth, the two knew that King Duan was in danger. —has completely collapsed.

"Why is the lord still awake?" Yu asked, the lord is Ying Chen's only bosom friend, if something happens to him, he will not be able to face Ying Chen even in Huangquan.

"My lord's heart is broken, and he has no will to live. If he doesn't wake up within half an hour..." Haoyang sighed.

After a stick of incense, the prince really woke up, but it was a pity that his eyes were dull and he was like an empty shell.

"My lord, cheer up, Master Yuhan still needs your care." Haoyang said softly.

"..." There was a gleam of light in Duan Wang's eyes: "Yuhan...my son..."

Duan Wang's mental consciousness recovered a little bit, he forced his body to ask them to leave quickly, because soon the police will come to his mansion to search.When Yu returned to the secret camp, he seldom spoke. Even Brother Wang asked him questions, and he didn't want to answer them. In the end, Haoyang informed him.

After washing up, Haoyang returned to the room, and Yu was already lying on the bed with his knees hugged tightly, he was silent, so quiet that one would think he had fallen asleep.Seeing him in such a state, Haoyang felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, from now on. . .What should be done.He quietly pulled back a little of the quilt and got in, and lay down with Yu on his back, only to feel that his waist was tightly sealed by the arms of the person behind him.

The sobbing sound reached Haoyang's ears little by little: "I'm sorry... I'm really useless."

The next morning, when Haoyang woke up, he touched his side indiscriminately. The bed was cold, so he sat up abruptly, threw off the quilt and walked out of the room.The sun was shining outside, Yu and Brother Wang stood side by side as if they were discussing something.

"Are you awake?" Yu looked a little tired, it seemed that he didn't sleep well last night.

"kindness..."

"Young curator has woken up, I'll go get some and come early." Brother Wang looked at Haoyang, his eyes flickering slightly.

"What were you discussing just now?" Haoyang asked tentatively.

"It's nothing, it's nothing to do with you." Yu said softly, "I have a proposal, what do you think?"

strangeness. . .Haoyang thought to himself, and asked Yu: "What suggestion?"

"Before the officers and soldiers search here, you'd better go back to Puyanzhai," Yu said.

"Go back to Puyanzhai? Are we not looking for evidence? Are we not overturning the case?" Haoyang asked, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense-he never called his wife since that day.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, please leave it to Brother Wang and me to reverse the case."

"What do you mean?"

"Return to the young master, you and I... have no future."

"What do you mean?"

"It's time to end it..." After finishing speaking, Yu looked elsewhere: "After breakfast, I will ask Brother Jing, the deputy coach here, to escort you back."

"are you serious?"

"The me now, with the innocence of hundreds of lives on my back, has no way to distract myself from talking about love. I'm sorry, I, Xiao Xiangyu, betrayed you." Yu said with his back completely turned to Haoyang.

"I also bear the lives of more than a dozen people in the hospital." Haoyang clenched his fists with both hands, and wanted to slap that one on the back of the head.

"Please leave it to us, you just need to stay in a safe place and wait for our good news."

"Heh...Xiao Xiangyu! You disappoint me so much." Haoyang stared at him fiercely.

"Yes, so... Please let the young master let it go."

He couldn't remember how many punches and kicks Yu had suffered, but he managed to send Haoyang away in the end.For him, as long as Haoyang is safe, he can carry out his plan to reverse the case without any worries.

There are very few clues to collect evidence, and he has been unable to obtain more evidence through repeated investigations secretly.The golden lacquer box in the room was still lying quietly. Over the years, he had to study the patterns and carvings of this box every night, and found it to be nothing special. Except for the weirdly shaped lock, there was no other place that could be cracked.

It wasn't until three years ago that they consolidated the evidence collected from various sources and discovered that all the suspicious points pointed directly at the palace, and the information in the palace was not generally difficult to find.Yu thought that it would be better to open a store, attract important officials from the court, and collect information. Brother Wang proposed to open a restaurant. Yu analyzed it and felt that collecting information like this was still too slow. . .The place where important officials in the DPRK and China like to spend their time and relax the most is the most direct place - the Fengyue place.

"Where can I find a girl? A little girl is precious now. Where did we get so much money from self-reliance for so many years?" Brother Wang squinted at Yu. This brother has become like this after more than ten years of working together?

"Brother Wang...you are in your forties, don't hide that little money from your own house." Yu said after taking a sip of tea.

"...You said that I am in my forties, and I haven't even married a wife yet. I don't want to be a bachelor with you."

"I have a family and a master. Why are you single? Brother~ We are wanted criminals. You still want to marry a wife in this life?"

"You don't care about my background, people always have some expectations. But you, still can't let go of the young curator?" Brother Wang smiled and shook his head: "You are selfish."

"Don't change the topic, you have such a little money, first lend me to start a family, and I will definitely pay you back."

"What is such a small amount of money, a resounding 1 taels."

"What? Your pile of copper plates adds up to 1 taels?"

"I actually... thought of a place, and the people inside should be useful." Yu rubbed his sleeves, with an evil smile in his eyes.