I wish for a long time

The prison of the county government has distinct black and white tones, and it looks a bit crude due to the wind and rain.

The door opened again, and a small yellow figure came out from behind the screen wall and walked slowly.

Xue Jingning stepped forward to greet her first, but saw her baby sister with big red eyes, bowed her head and said nothing.

"What's the matter, Wan'er?"

Xue Wanning shook her head, casually threw the food box to him, and walked towards the woman in front of her.

That body is lake blue, drifting with the autumn wind, and the watery eyes are like the blue waves of March, with little shimmer.

The open space in front of the prison was quiet and wide, and the woman's slim figure blended with the dilapidated wall, as if she had stood there for a long time.

Xue Wanning stood still in front of her, took out something from her sleeve, and handed it over: "Sister Shao'an..."

Qi Shaoan looked down at the things in her hand.

A dry and hard cornbread, covered with dust.

Suddenly there was a familiarity in her mind, and she couldn't help but sneered.

Every cell can't escape this thing.

Qi Shao'an stretched out his hand to take it, and clenched it in his hand, which seemed to be harder.

"Brother Jiu is very bad."

Qi Shao'an froze for a moment, raised his eyes, looked past Xue Wanning, and looked at the closed cell door, a trace of pain flashed across his face.

Soon, soon.

You must hold on.

The next moment, the little girl in front of her suddenly threw herself into her arms.

Qi Shaoan staggered, a little confused, but suddenly felt that she might be frightened, so he reached out and stroked her back.

"It's okay, your brother Jiu will be fine."

Xue Wanning raised her head from her shoulder, and said sullenly, "Brother Jiu asked me to give you a hug for him."

Qi Shaoan's hand behind her suddenly stopped, his eyes trembling a little.

"He also said, let you put less salt next time."

……

Food fast.

"Shopkeeper, the master of the Shen family is looking for you in a hurry, and he is in the hall right now." The servant pushed the door open and said respectfully.

Lu Renyi frowned all of a sudden: "Why is he here?"

But before the words were finished, a figure pushed the door open and walked in with big strides.

"Brother Lu! The big thing is not good. The government sent a letter saying that the police who investigated the case actually found the old man who sells charcoal!"

Shen Feng had lost his composure and hurriedly spoke.

Lu Renyi looked outside the door in a panic, and quickly closed the door, saying in a bad tone, "Brother Shen! Why did you find me here?"

Shen Feng frowned when he heard this, and there was a hint of anger on his face: "When is this, do you still want to clean yourself?"

Lu Renyi stared at Shen Feng with dark eyes: "What do you mean by that?"

Shen Feng sneered: "Let me tell you Lu Renyi, since you sent Lu Cheng to buy a cow and plant it, you have been in the same boat as me. You still want to get away now, as if nothing happened? You are dreaming!"

When Lu Renyi heard this, he laughed angrily: "Then I would like to ask, which one of these is pointing at me right now? It's because you didn't handle the tail cleanly and dragged the whole game for nothing!"

Shen Feng said angrily: "Don't forget, if others don't know, don't I know?"

Lu Renyi lost his eyes, and the cold light shot directly at the distraught man from the gap: "Boss Shen should think twice."

Shen Feng snorted: "Are you saving or not?"

Lu Renyi was silent for a moment, then turned around suddenly, and slowly sat back on the chair. He answered irrelevant questions: "Boss Shen, Mr. Lu remembers that your son is hiding at the second young lady's husband's house."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I also heard that your son sneaked into the gambling house and owed more than 200 taels of silver."

Lu Renyi was not in a hurry at this time, he picked up the teacup and calmed down.

Shen Feng's eyes widened immediately: "What do you want?"

Lu Renyi smiled with his lips curled up, his eyes were as cold as icicles: "This gambling shop asks for money, and there is no sense in what to do with it. It would be a pity if you accidentally killed or disabled you..."

Standing on the same spot, Shen Feng suddenly felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his lips trembling: "You...you..."

Lu Renyi put down the teacup, with a piercing sneer on the corner of his mouth:

"Then I will trouble Boss Shen to keep his mouth shut."

……

The mansion in the north of the city.

"Sir, that's the way it is."

The middle-aged man in front of the desk finished writing the last stroke and put down the wolf hair in his hand.

"Sir, you said this Ye Jiu, can he still come out?" Nan Yuan straightened the open book next to him and asked.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and smiled: "Why not?"

Nan Yuan frowned, and said while thinking: "Look, although they found the boss of the Shen family, they didn't find out the real culprit who buried the beef, did they? They were busy for a long time, but they were still wandering around on the bottom floor. If you still can't bite it out, isn't it a waste of effort?"

The middle-aged man packed the note, smiled and shook his head: "How do you know they can't catch it?"

He handed the small package to Nanyuan: "Send it to the capital urgently."

Nan Yuan frowned even deeper: "Did something happen at home?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were a little deep: "Just in case. Oh my god, I will change as soon as I say it. Maybe someday I will change my appearance."

Nan Yuan's hand holding the small tube shook, is the sky going to change?

The middle-aged man stretched his body slightly, "What did you just say?"

Nan Yuan looked up at him: "Ye Jiu can't be rescued."

The middle-aged man shook his head amusedly: "Don't you still hold grudges against him?"

Nan Yuan pouted secretly when he heard the words, but didn't speak.

"You can't hold back just because you've had a few words, and they didn't deliberately make things difficult. Well, after a few days of contact, you can comment on it."

Nan Yuan nodded reluctantly.

A troublemaker is a troublemaker, no matter how much contact you have, you will still be a troublemaker.

The middle-aged man lightly tapped his fingers on the table, stroked his beard and smiled: "This group of children value love and righteousness. If we don't help a little, it will appear that we are stingy."

Nan Yuan raised his head when he heard the words, and saw the gentleman in front of him with a warm smile, and said softly: "Then give me a small gift."

……

Small courtyard.

It was getting dark, and candles were lit in every household.

"Miss Shao'an, the county government has just sent a letter, and the trial of the restaurant case will be held in the near future." Xue Jingning frowned, her face was not very good-looking.

He went on to say: "And the county government has already mentioned Shen Feng, but this old guy still denies it."

Song Chuxun also had a serious expression on his face: "Just talking about Shuanzi in Nanyang Village can only be called a one-sided statement. He, Lu Chengda, doesn't have to admit it."

Qi Shaoan supported the table with her hands, the blue color in her eyes was especially obvious on her fair face, she let out a breath slowly:

"The people behind Lu Cheng can't get it out. In the end, Shen Feng will be accused of retaliation at most. The consequences of beef are still unavoidable."

"Yeah, so the problem is how to pinch Shen Feng's seven inches so that he can let go obediently."

Song Chuxun let out a long sigh, raised his head and fell backwards, "This is too mind-boggling..."

Unexpectedly, she fell into a soft embrace.

She raised her head, facing a pair of gentle and playful eyes.

Xue Yuning looked down at her with a smile on his lips and slightly raised eyebrows.

With a slight movement of her big sleeves, two slightly warm fingers pinched the ear tips of the man in her arms.

Song Chuxun blinked in a daze for a moment, and after feeling the numbness on his ears, he straightened up "squeaky".

Those two delicate ears were flushed red like they were on fire.

Xue Jingning knocked on the table one after another, not noticing the strangeness of the two of them at all.

And Qi Shao'an, who was on the side, raised his eyes, took a deep look at the two of them, and continued to play with the silver ball in his hand.

Thinking about that day, that person was also like this...

She shook her head, forcing herself to get rid of distracting thoughts, there was only one day left, where should I start.

No one in the room spoke, and it was very quiet for a while.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the yard, and Qi Shao'an heard that it was Qian Yun's voice.

She hurriedly got up and ran out the door, only to see Qian Yun holding a lantern in the dark courtyard, tremblingly pointing at a lump in front of her.

Xue Jingning followed closely and stepped forward over the crowd.

I saw a gunny bag thrown in the middle of the yard, with an opening in the sack, vaguely in shape.

Xue Jingning took Qianyun's lantern and looked forward, and was shocked immediately.

"Shen Fusheng??"

He stretched his neck and looked at the people in front of the house like a goose, with a very good-looking expression on his face.

Can anyone explain why Shen Fusheng, the grandson of the turtle, was drugged and thrown into Ye Zi's small courtyard!

Who can be so skinny? ?

……

Candles are flickering, and the night is charming.

However, the four heads stared at the "object" in front of them in the same posture.

Song Chuxun's hand holding her chin was sore, and there was a trace of admiration in her eyes: "I can't wake up even if I'm thrown in, is he a pig?"

Xue Jingning nodded: "It's probably a dead pig."

Xue Yuning changed his posture and frowned: "You say, who sent this person here?"

Qi Shaoan shook his head: "The most important thing is the purpose."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and it was Xiao Hei who came.

I saw him approaching quickly with an envelope, and handed it over: "Miss, I found this in the yard, it seems to be with a sack."

Qi Shao'an was a little puzzled, and stretched out his hand to open it. A piece of paper was very concise, just two words:

seven inches.

"Seven inches?" Song Chuxun was confused, what the hell?

Xue Yuning indeed narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "I don't know who it is who gave such a great gift."

Qi Shao'an nodded, but the sadness on her face faded a lot, she smiled slightly: "It seems that elder brother has noble people to help."

Xue Jingning and Song Chuxun looked at each other in bewilderment, seeing that the other party was as sluggish as themselves, they suddenly stopped worrying.

It seems that he is not only stupid, but also relieved.

"Jing'er, go and touch him for something unique."

Xue Jingning didn't know why, but he did it anyway.

"Does this lucky bag count?"

He flipped through it over and over and found this thing, he turned his head and asked with some uncertainty.

This thing is indeed always seen on him, and I don't know if it is a special item.

Xue Yuning reached out to take it, looked it over, nodded, and handed it to Qi Shao'an: "Shao'an, can you imitate it?"

Qi Shao'an read it carefully twice, and replied cautiously: "Ninety percent."

"Okay." Xue Yuning turned to Xue Jingning again: "Jing'er, arrange for the cell boss tomorrow, let..."

She looked at it without hesitation:

"Let Shao'an go in."

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