The Rogue Remains

Gui, and a stomach full of bad water, you must have thought of a little bit of what I thought of, right? "

Lu Qiyu disdained: "I naturally thought of what you thought of, but you may not be able to think of what I thought of."

"speak English."

"Isn't Li Yanming a well-known vicious young man in the city? When did brother Liu associate with such rampant people in the countryside? Don't you always look down on this kind of villain who bullies others for the sake of being rich and unkind?"

"Hey, can you stop talking nonsense? I've already said that she is my daughter-in-law. It's perfect for a big thief to match a bad boy!"

Lu Qiyu rolled his eyes: "I guessed that the next target of the counterfeit would be Li Yanming, but something happened to Li's family. On the day of the execution, I saw a suspicious-looking person not far from the execution ground. When I got closer, I realized it was a portrait. The only son of the Li family who is wanted on the Internet..."

Lu Qiyu suddenly stopped, "Let's talk in another place!"

Boss Song also noticed something was wrong, so he followed Lu Qiyu to a more secluded place.

"Why are you going here?" Boss Song saw that Lu Qiyu had brought himself to Li Yanming's room.

Lu Qiyu gave him a strange look: "Now that Li Chengyao's family is ruined, this room is relatively elegant in the city lord's mansion. Naturally, I want to live here."

"What?!" If he dared to live in Li Yanming's room, wouldn't he still want to sleep in Li Yanming's bed?That was a treatment that even he had never enjoyed!

Boss Song was angry in his heart.

At this time, a group of patrol soldiers passed by, and the two disappeared and sneaked into the room.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Qiyu wondering: "Why should I sneak...into my own room?"

"Fart! That's my wife's room!" Elder Song was furious.

Lu Qiyu ignored him, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

Boss Song asked: "Then what happened after that?"

Lu Qiyu took a sip of water: "When I saw his appearance, I knew that there was a good chance he was going to rob the execution ground. So I knocked him out and hid him in a ruined temple. I guess when he woke up, the punishment The blood on the stage has been cleaned up."

"What about the others?"

Lu Qiyu lifted his chin slightly, and said in a haughty tone, "Run away."

"..." Feelings, the turtle grandson, are you playing with yourself? !

Lu Qiyu saw that Boss Song's eyes exposed outside the black cloth were about to burst into flames, so he added unhurriedly: "But I sent someone to follow secretly."

Boss Song silently crushed a teacup.

"Brother Liu, you and I have known each other for more than ten years, right?" Lu Qiyu narrowed his eyes, casually shaking the cup in his hand, and suddenly changed the subject: "In the past ten years, I have tried my best to find Speaking of your background, I just wonder if I will have the chance to see brother Liu's true face in Mount Lu in my lifetime?"

Boss Song chuckled: "I'm a family man now. Tsk tsk, Brother Lu, no matter how much you want to, you have no chance!"

Lu Qiyu was stunned for a moment, unable to realize the deep meaning in his words for a while, it took him a long time to realize that he had been teased by this idiot again after a few years, "Bah, even if I'm blind, I wouldn't take a fancy to it!"

Boss Song immediately put on a relieved look, and said: "That's good, that's good! I was still thinking about why you have been pestering me for ten years, as long as you don't have a wrong mind." exhale.

"You!" Lu Qiyu was furious, "Your disposition of being so pissed off has not changed! I just don't know if your legs and feet have improved in the past few years!"

Boss Song stopped teasing him.Nonsense, if you want to be funny, whose reaction can be more interesting than your own wife.This Lu Qiyu has broad shoulders and thick skin, so it's boring to tease her.

Waved his hand, Boss Song said casually: "I already told you who my wife is, and you are afraid that you won't be able to find me if you follow the vines and follow the melon?"

Lu Qiyu was taken aback for a moment, she was right, but she still hesitated and said, "You... have you really gotten involved with a man?"

Boss Song smacked his lips, thinking how could the Shicheng child who was born in Zhengmiaohong ten years ago become a bitch?

Boss Song dug his earwax and flicked it away: "That's Liu Yiming, do you have any idea?"

Lu Qiyu quickly adapted to the new topic, and disdainfully said, "He's just an idiot, and within a few days, I will definitely find him out! It's just..."

Lu Qiyu suddenly became depressed: "Some people can't wait for me to make arrangements slowly."

Thinking of something, a ray of light burst out in his eyes, and he looked straight at Boss Song.

Boss Song shrank his neck: "I'm innocent, don't let the rightful owner take the blame for the counterfeit."

Lu Qiyu sneered: "On Lushan, I made a promise that when Liu Yiming died, I would not pursue the case of that year. Of course, what I said counts. But now, someone pretends to be your name and commits a crime, so why don't you just stand aside calmly?" Watching a play?"

Boss Song said without hesitation, "That's right."

"..."

"It's up to you to handle the case. You just need to tell me Li Yanming's whereabouts." Boss Song took it for granted, with a sincere expression.

After a brief silence, Lu Qiyu said: "There is nothing so cheap in the world. If I tell you his whereabouts, what will you give me in return?"

Boss Song replied: "Tsk tsk, God arrester Lu must have been struggling with my identity for the past few years. I don't think about eating and drinking, right? After all, God arrester Lu has solved countless cases, and I was the only exception. It really stuck in my heart." It's so painful. Sigh..." He sighed pretentiously, as if he was genuinely distressed for him, and said, "Now I've kindly given you a chance to see me through, so that you can sleep comfortably, isn't that enough? "

In the end, Lu Qiyu "invited" Boss Song out of the city lord's mansion with a gloomy expression.

☆, the daughter-in-law picked it up and brought it home

The next day, Boss Song woke up early with a smile on his face, and set off for the suburbs.

Ningcheng was neither big nor small, and it was only half a day's journey from the west of the city to the east of the city.What's more, Boss Song traveled fast and lived close to the east gate of the city, so he left the city gate very quickly and came to the suburbs.

According to the information Lu Qiyu gave him, he easily found the ruined temple on the hill outside.The dilapidated temple was on the top of the hill, and was tightly surrounded by big trees on both sides of the hill, so few people would pass by.

I thought to myself, Li Yanming really knows how to find a place.

When I got there, I saw the dilapidated mountain temple from a distance, the door plaque was broken, and the two crumbling gates were ajar, so it was hard to see clearly.

Boss Song's heart tightened, the mountain was cold and there were wild beasts, and he didn't know if this delicate and expensive son could hold on.

"Creak——" the door made an unpleasant and hoarse sound, Boss Song pushed the door open, and saw that the inside had shrunk into a corner in darkness.

"Ahem!" The dust hit Boss Song's face, and Boss Song waved his hands repeatedly, feeling very disgusted.

What kind of broken place is this? !

Boss Song adjusted to the environment, and raised his voice, "Ayan."

The black group in the corner trembled.

Boss Song laughed and pretended not to notice: "Ayan, are you there?"

There was no movement in the corner.

Boss Song rubbed his nose, thinking, he must have suffered a lot, and immediately put aside his teasing thoughts, and walked towards the black group.

When I got closer, I realized that the black group was a person wrapped in a black curtain.Li Yanming was wrapped in a dusty curtain, thinking that others would not be able to find him.

Boss Song squatted down, stretched out a hand, and slowly lifted a corner of the curtain.Li Yanming's dirty and somewhat pale face just showed half of it, and a pair of pure black eyes squinted at Boss Song, looking at Boss Song's heart agitated, distressed and sore.

"Surname, surname Song..." The voice was hoarse and weak, without the usual arrogance, it was more like the purring of a kitten.

Boss Song continued to pull the curtain, "There is so much dust on this cloth, isn't it too dirty?"

It wasn't until Li Yanming's whole body was exposed that he could clearly see that his originally neat and white clothes had become crumpled and covered with specks of dirt.His whole body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were only half-opened from beginning to end.

Boss Song quickly found out that something was wrong, and reached out to touch his forehead, the temperature on it made him terrified.

"Ayan." He called out.

Li Yanming just moved his eyelids, but his whole body remained limp.

Boss Song hurriedly stuffed the person back into the curtain.

Unexpectedly, Li Yanming moved his nose, frowned, and complained in a low voice: "Dirty..."

"Now I despise it." Boss Song found that apart from his frighteningly hot forehead, Li Yanming's body was icy cold.

He took off his coat, which was still warm, covered the person in without saying a word, and then wrapped him with the curtain again.Li Yanming remained silent all this time, just staring at him with a pair of half-closed black eyes.

"It can't go on like this, don't let your brain get confused." Boss Song pondered for a while, and decided to find a way to get him back home first.However, now the city is covered with Li Yanming's head portrait, not to mention that most of the ordinary people in Ningcheng have seen this high-profile young master.what can we do about it?

Boss Song frowned and racked his brains aside, he felt movement around him, something was carefully moving over.Looking back, I am happy.Li Yanming was tightly wrapped up and rubbed against him like a caterpillar.

Boss Song reached out with his long arm and pulled the man into his arms.Hearing Li Yanming take a breath, he murmured tremblingly, "It's hard."

Boss Song tightened his arms, "If I come a few days late, you will really be a fool."

Sighing, Li Yanming in his arms was weak all over, looking delirious from burning, and was still sticking to himself.It took a lot of effort for Boss Song to push him away, "Stay here obediently. I'll go to the mountain to find some water. If I'm lucky, I can pick a few herbs. Bear with it, sleep for a while, and I'll take it with you at night. You go back."

Li Yanming didn't know if he heard clearly or not, he was so sleepy that he didn't respond.

Boss Song couldn't bear to see him like that.However, his illness cannot be delayed, seeing that his lips are chapped and white, the condition is not serious.

Boss Song was thinking about people in his heart, and he moved a lot more agilely. After a while, he returned to the ruined temple with a bunch of things.

Suddenly, he found that the human-shaped bag that was huddled in the corner was gone. Song Laoda's heart sank, and after seeing the god statue, Li Yanming fell asleep with his head tilted, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.Between the ups and downs, the mood is as exciting as falling off a cliff.Boss Song shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Come, drink some water." He came to him, put the human head on his shoulder, and held a broken tile in his hand, which contained some water.Li Yanming reluctantly opened his eyes into slits, swallowed, and said, "...Dirty."

Boss Song laughed angrily at him, "It's dirty after all this time. Either drink it quickly, or wait to drink my saliva!"

Li Yanming moved his lips, but still frowned and drank the water in the bowl.

Boss Song felt that Mr. Li, who was weak and weak, was very obedient, and his heart felt as if he had been scratched by a cat's paw, soft and crisp.

He fed him a few more drops of herbal juice, but Li Yanming spat it out unceremoniously, his whole face wrinkled into a ball, and said straightly, "Bitter."

He didn't want to open his mouth to say anything, and still had an expression that Boss Song was deliberately torturing him.

Boss Song had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to wait until nightfall, go back to the city to prepare medicine and add some honey, and then let him drink it.

Boss Song didn't feel bored with Li Yanming, just waiting for the sun to set.It was getting dark soon, and he thought it was almost time, so he rolled him up, carried him on his back, and rode down the mountain under the darkness.

At this time, Ning Cheng had already fallen into a dreamland.Boss Song tipped his toes, and his figure turned into a phantom. Even if he carried someone on his back, he didn't feel cumbersome.Under the twilight, a phantom quickly passed over the roofs of Ningcheng, and turned towards a secluded house deep in the alley.

Boss Song made sure that no one was alarmed, and then stepped into the room.

Lighted an oil lamp and carefully put the person down.Li Yanming closed his slender and long eyes, his eyelashes drooping, and he didn't know if he was asleep or in a coma.It is easy to get hot at night, and when I touch my forehead, it is astonishingly hot.Boss Song gently stuffed him into the bed, took cold water, soaked his cleanest cloth towel, wrung it dry and put it on Li Yanming's ashen face, slowly wiping off the dirt.

"I love cleanliness so much, but I turned myself into a cat face." Boss Song lowered his voice and rambled.The movements of his hands were unhurried, and as the cloth towel became more and more dirty, Li Yanming's handsome face was slowly revealed.Boss Song was satisfied, and unceremoniously leaned down and kissed him deeply, and his saliva covered half of Mr. Li's face.

Li Yanming was drowsy and restless in his sleep.Sometimes he shouted hot, sometimes called cold, and in the second half of the night he murmured for his parents, occasionally interspersed with a few words of abuse against Boss Song.Boss Song was so tormented that he didn't sleep all night, and the next day, with two dark circles under his eyes, he rushed to the pharmacy in a hurry.

When Boss Song arrived at the pharmacy, it was still early.The clerk in the store was leaning against the doorpost and yawning not long after opening the door.Seeing Ning Cheng's well-known hooligans coming, he was so startled that all the sleeping bugs ran away.

"Boss Song, why are you here?"

Boss Song strode into the pharmacy, hoarse his voice on purpose, and coughed a few times pretendingly: "Who wants to come to this unlucky place! It's not because of the wind and cold last night, and I feel dizzy early this morning Yes, I have to get up and use your secondary medicine."

The man was stunned for a moment, and seeing Boss Song's dull eyes, heavy eye circles, and listless appearance, he suddenly realized.It turned out that the bully was also sick.

Boss Song unhurriedly took out a few copper coins from his pocket, "Are these enough for medicine?"

Seeing the money, the clerk breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there is no credit or forced robbery, he can do anything. He nodded hurriedly and took the money: "That's enough, but the medicine can't be taken indiscriminately. In my opinion, you should ask the doctor to feel the pulse. It would be better to prescribe another medicine."

Boss Song's eyes lit up, "That's a good thing, such a small amount of money can hire a doctor to feel my pulse." He made an appearance of rolling up his sleeves and about to sit down.

The clerk smiled sheepishly, "Well, this Doctor Wang has gone out, and he won't be able to come back for a while, I think..."

The guy didn't show anything on his face, but he just wanted to give himself a big slap in the face.What a mouthful!He just said something casually, and that local ruffian actually wanted Dr. Wang to see a doctor for free.

It is impossible for Mr. Song to really ask for a pulse check. After bullying people enough, he waved his hand: "Forget it, I feel very dizzy and dizzy, but I can't wait for Doctor Wang to come back. You can catch me the most common typhoid fever first." medicine!"

The buddy didn't dare to say anything more this time, so he hurriedly smiled and went to grab the medicine.

Boss Song carried the medicine bag contentedly, and bought some food on the street.

When he went back, Li Yanming was lying face to the wall, not sure if he was awake.Boss Song cooked the medicine, brought it in, and sat down on the edge of the bed, and the wooden bed made a creaking sound.He patted the butt in the direction of the blanket, "Drink the medicine."

Li Yanming didn't move at all, and after a while, he slowly turned over.

Boss Song pulled the man with one hand, straightened his body, raised the pillow, let him lean on it, and began to feed the medicine.

Li Yanming looked at the dark concoction, his face was as pale as if he had been smeared with meth.

"I added honey, so it won't be bitter to you, come on, give me a mouthful to suffocate."

Li Yanming coughed, closed his eyes, and took a long gulp as if dying.

Boss Song only felt that Li Yanming's body stiffened suddenly, and hurriedly threatened: "Dare to spit it out and try."

Li Yanming's throat moved, and he swallowed with bleak eyes.

"That's right." Boss Song squeezed the soft flesh around his waist in satisfaction, and unhurriedly took out a candied fruit from his pocket.The candied fruit was shriveled, not as full and delicate as the Shangpinzhai candied fruit that Mr. Li usually eats.Li Yanming stared at it blankly for a while, the astringent taste of the medicine juice still remained in his mouth, he lowered his head and did not pick it up.

Is this still disgusting?Boss Song is not happy anymore.

But Li Yanming's muffled voice came out: "I... have already lost my family. You don't have to worry about it, just hand me over to the government."

This little boy really has no conscience, to speculate on himself like this.Boss Song smiled instead of anger, and put on a malicious expression, "How can I take advantage of the government? You are wanted all over the city now, and you will enter the prison door as soon as you leave your room. I brought you back not for Sending you in, of course, is to keep you to myself, from now on..." He draws his voice and winks, "...I can play with it as I want."

Li Yanming raised his head abruptly, "You, you actually have such thoughts...dirty!"

Boss Song picked out his ears.Waiting for Li Yanming to continue to attack.Not to mention, this shy and indignant appearance is very attractive.Boss Song smiled obscenely in his heart.

Clinker, Li Yanming seemed to think of something, his bright eyes dimmed, and he laughed at himself: "You are right, now I am wanted all over the city, and I have no relatives around me. Either I will go to a cell and wait to die, or I will die." I was humiliated by you... Anyway, it's not a good death, it's better to die more simply..."

"Damn!" Boss Song stood up in embarrassment, and scolded: "You're talking nonsense again! You're dead, I brought you back not to make you seek death!"

Li Yanming looked over to him, staring at him with a pair of slender eyes.

Boss Song shook his head and sat down again: "You... tsk, I just talked about it, but I didn't really do anything..." Thinking that I had indeed fallen for someone before, I felt a little guilty , "Isn't this a mouthful? What's more true?"

Li Yanming turned his face away, noncommittal to his words.

Boss Song was disturbed by his sudden quiet appearance, and just about to force someone to say a few words, he heard Li Yanming speak again.

"I never thought of him dying..." Boss Song understood Li Yanming's nonsensical words.

"Even if he did so many stupid things... the last time I talked to him, I was still arguing with him. I said cruel words, and every word was cruel. But I... never thought he would die." Li Yanming repeated Replied "I never thought of him dying", Boss Song also felt uncomfortable after hearing it, and he racked his brains to find something to comfort the other party.Li Yanming suddenly stopped talking, his eyes were cold, and he looked straight into Boss Song's eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

Boss Song felt a "pimple" in his heart, and he came.

"Hehe." Boss Song scratched his head, and began to pretend to be stupid, "Isn't this... your man!"

Li Yanming straightened his body and looked straight into his eyes.

"In the cellar of that room, there are many good things hidden, and I don't know where Boss Song got a pile of gold and silver treasures."

Boss Song restrained his expression and sat upright.

"Ningcheng has been robbed frequently in recent days, all of whom were well-known wealthy businessmen and officials in the city. I've always wondered why no one found such a large amount of treasures without disappearing?" He recovered a little bit of the domineering and domineering young master Li of Ningcheng Shuangsha, "I just don't know, does the treasure in Boss Song's cellar have anything to do with this matter?"

Boss Song laughed: "Hey, is this treating me as a bandit? Then tell me, if I really leave a mark, what would I most want to steal?"

Li Yanming's expression remained unchanged, "Of course I have to ask Boss Song himself."

Boss Song bent down, smiled, stared at him without speaking.

Li Yanming was stunned for a while, after a long time to realize what he meant, he stretched out his hand and pushed, cursing angrily: "Shameless!"

Boss Song had had enough trouble, so he said seriously: "These treasures are my savings in the early years, and I kept them for my wife. If you don't believe me, I've been staying with me for the past few days. Look at that 'Liu Yiming' ' Will it still appear?"

Seeing that there was no doubt in his expression, Li Yanming snorted coldly: "I can't go to the street to inquire. Whether Liu Yiming committed a crime or not is not a matter of your words."

"However..." Li Yanming's expression turned fierce, his eyes were as aggressive as cold stars, "Although my whole family did not die because of him, they are still related to him! If you let me know who Liu Yiming is, even if you do Ghost, I won't let him go!"

Boss Song shrank his neck and muttered: "What are you doing pestering Liu Yiming, pestering me is enough."

Li Yanming naturally didn't respond.

☆, Lu Shen catches the door

At night, Boss Song had the cheek to get under the covers, but was kicked down by Mr. Li.Thinking of Li Yanming's words during the day, I didn't want to really push people into a hurry.I had no choice but to lay the ground floor reluctantly.

Boss Song said he wanted to accompany him, but he really didn't go out for three days.I only use the little local ruffians nearby to run errands to buy food.It's nothing unusual, Boss Song also suffered from laziness before, and he didn't leave the house for a few days, so he was very easy to order his younger brother around.What's more, the clerk in the pharmacy likes to gossip. It is estimated that the news about Boss Song's cold and illness has also spread, which saves him from making excuses.

Broken throat is Boss Song's number one dog leg, and he has been the most diligent in delivering food these few days.

Po Gong has a bad voice, but he talks a lot.Every time I come here, I can say something. Today, I added a sentence: "Boss, it's really not the right time for you to get sick."

Song Laodao: "You have to pick a time when you are sick?"

"No, it's not." Laughing dog-leggedly with a broken voice, he hesitated for a long time, causing Boss Song to kick impatiently, and said: "Little, I heard that my sister-in-law is getting married!"

"Cough" Boss Song was unprepared for a moment, almost choked on his saliva, and looked at the room where Li Yanming was hiding, "Who?!"

With a broken voice, he hurriedly said: "I heard that she is married to a peddler in the south of the city. The marriage is almost done. I just wait for the banquet in a few days!"

Only then did Boss Song come to his senses, "Who do you say is your sister-in-law?"

"Little Peach Fairy!" The broken voice replied without thinking, seeing the strange expression on the boss's face, he said with a guilty conscience, "Could it be... isn't it?"

"Fart!" Boss Song unceremoniously stretched out his hand and slapped Po Gong's shiny forehead, "When did she become your sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense!"

"No, boss, haven't you been telling us to take care of her all the time? Isn't this interesting to others?"

Boss Song stared and said bluntly, "I still want to take care of your grandma!"

Po Gong shrank his neck, "My grandma is long gone." He also understood that he had made an oolong, and laughed sarcastically.

Boss Song waved his hand and chased people away: "Don't stand here, it makes me upset. Let's go."

After waving his broken gong voice, Boss Song entered the room and saw Li Yanming leaning against the wall, looking at him with a pair of slender eyebrows and long eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Boss Song's face was as thick as a city wall, and he looked back with a smile.Li Yanming glanced at him and stopped looking at him.

"Didn't you think the food was not to your liking yesterday? I specially asked Po Throat to buy it from the shopkeeper Wang of the East City Winery. You have almost recovered in the past few days, and you can touch some meat."

Li Yanming's eyes lit up, but he immediately covered it up.

Boss Song saw it clearly, pretended not to know, walked over, slapped his big hand, put it on the person's stomach unceremoniously, and pressed it, "Tsk tsk, the meat is gone."

Li Yanming waved his hands away, "Go get the chopsticks."

So Boss Song went obediently.

Li Yanming was almost healed, put on some clothes and got out of bed, and sat on a chair, like an old man.

As soon as Boss Song turned around, he saw Li Yanming's appearance, and wondered if he had worked too hard. Seeing this little virtue, would he have a good life in the future.Frowning, he strode over aggressively.When it's time, pass the chopsticks... lightly, and smile: "Eat quickly, or it will be cold."

Li Yanming glanced at him, took the chopsticks, wiped them to make sure they were clean, and then slowly moved the chopsticks.

Boss Song was also a little hungry and started to eat.He came from a bad family background, behaved rudely, tsk-tsk loudly when eating, and kept shaking one leg. Li Yanming beside him could kill a fly by frowning, with a cold face and extreme disgust.But in the end he didn't say anything.

Boss Song felt happy, and thought of teasing again, "Why is your face so ugly? Are you still sick?"

As he spoke, he touched his forehead with his greasy hands, "It's not hot anymore."

He rubbed his face again.

Li Yanming's face sank, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to have substance.

Boss Song saw his fair and handsome face being dirty by himself, and his vicious thoughts calmed down a little.In the past few days, Li Yanming seemed to know that he saved his life, and learned to be patient. As before, he still had to rush forward and fight him to the death.

As soon as his thoughts turned here, he heard a loud noise. Li Yanming straightened up and punched Boss Song in the face.

"You scoundrel! Scoundrel! Scoundrel!"

"I'm a fool to bear it until now, I'll chop off your dirty hand right now!"

Boss Song was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered Mr. Li's serious problem with cleanliness, and he was rushing to die!

Of course it was impossible for Li Yanming to hurt him, but Boss Song took the opportunity to hug his waist and pinch his soft flesh.

Boss Song pretended to wail again and again, feeling secretly relieved, calling out: "Ayan, I mean well, why are you suddenly angry?"

Li Yanming hated this man's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense, and felt that he was being taken advantage of by others. He was angry and anxious, and wanted to retreat, but found that his hands were grabbed at some point.

"open!"

Boss Song looked at him innocently: "If you let go, you will have to hit me again. This is not acceptable."

"You..." Li Yanming gritted his teeth, "I won't fight anymore."

Boss Song thought about it for a moment and said, "I don't believe it."

Li Yanming was shocked by this thick skin like a city wall.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, "glue like knees", the door was suddenly kicked open.

The two looked together, and saw Lu Qiyu standing with his hands behind his back.

Li Yanming was knocked unconscious by someone last time, and he doesn't remember him, nor does he know his identity.

Boss Song let go of Li Yanming, and smiled sarcastically: "I found you so soon."

Lu Qiyu's face was full of emotion, and he looked up and down Boss Song carefully, "Quick? I think it's ten years too late."

Boss Song patted Li Yanming on the shoulder and said, "An old friend. You continue to eat, and I'll go out to catch up with people."

Li Yanming glanced at Lu Qiyu casually, and waved his hands without interest.

Boss Song was inexplicably lost.

The two went out the door and came to the yard.

Boss Song remembered that Lu Qiyu broke in suddenly and interrupted his "good deed", and said: "Differences of the way are not conspiring with each other, why does Lu Shenzhang come to my place when he has time?"

Lu Qiyu said: "Why do you feel harsh every time the word 'Lu Shencatch' comes out of your mouth?"

He made a joke, and then became serious: "I came this time for a serious business."

Boss Song pretended to be listening attentively.

Lu Qiyu started talking to himself.

According to news from the capital, the body of Li Guang's son Li Lian disappeared halfway after leaving Ningcheng five miles away, and words were engraved on the coffin wood.Li Guangda was furious, he dealt with all the people, and sent a group of soldiers to Ningcheng.

"Arranging troops? Without the monarch's order, it is a felony to transfer troops without authorization." Boss Song interjected.

Lu Qiyu's expression was delicate, "General Zhenyuan lost his beloved son, and it is understandable to be anxious for a while. I guess the emperor knows it, so he can only say so."

Boss Song sensed the smell, but he didn't point it out, and he didn't respond.

"This kind of thing is not within the scope of you and me. I came here mainly for the case of 'Liu Yiming'." Lu Qiyu said.

Boss Song still didn't respond.

Lu Qiyu was impatient, and said: "Don't try to stay out of the matter, that counterfeit who framed anyone is not good but framed you, it must have something to do with you! Think about it, have you offended anyone?"

Boss Song glanced at him casually.

"It's so complicated. Maybe that person just wants to find someone to take the blame, and he wants to find those famous people who have to disappear in the past few years so that he can impersonate himself. Then the person turned his head and happened to be on my head chant."

Lu Qiyu sneered: "It's really that simple, I still need to find you?"

Boss Song doesn't show it on the face, but he has some bottoms in his heart.The counterfeit only picked out famous people, and even targeted Li Lian, making things bigger and bigger, and even alarming the government and the public.

Boss Song pondered for a while, and finally sent Lu Qiyu away in a foolish manner.Lu Qiyu had a disapproving expression, and left a sentence before leaving: "Don't even think about it, why did he come to Ningcheng to commit crimes instead of going to the capital, Huaicheng, or other cities? If my guess is correct, that person I've been eyeing you for a long time!"

Boss Song laughed aloud: "True gold is not afraid of fire, there is no such thing as a genuine one being defeated by a counterfeit one."

Lu Qiyu laughed back angrily: "The Lushan incident is indeed chilling, but it will not make a person who is arrogant and reckless become the virtue he is now, you..."

"God arrest Lu, I'm a grassroots person, and I was framed for no reason. It's fine if you don't avenge me. Why do you always want to drag me, an innocent people, into all these troubles?"

"Innocent people? Hmph, who doesn't know that Liu Yiming ransacked the ten richest people in Chuanhe, stole several cities, and scattered all the stolen goods? In those few days, the property and food collected from the ten richest homes filled the streets and alleys. Ten steps and one ingot of silver can be said to be in the limelight, no one knows!" Lu Qiyu's eyes glowed with a strange light, as if recalling the scene when he first arrived in Lucheng.

Years of severe drought in the Chuanhe area, the crops were not harvested, and the people were in dire straits, hoping for nectar from the sky every day.Lu Qiyu was a fledgling at that time, far away in the bustling capital, what he knew and felt was only learned from the conversations of the superior officials.Suddenly one day, an urgent report came from Chuanhe that the bandit Liu Yiming ransacked the ten rich people, emptied all the officials' warehouses in Chuanhe one after another, sprinkled grain in the city, and scattered gold in the wild.After receiving the order, Lu Qiyu rushed to Lucheng, expecting to see a sallow, emaciated and desolate scene, but found that most of the people in Lucheng were healthy and strong, with no gloomy complexion, not at all like refugees in the famine-stricken areas.

"Such a big case. In this world, no one who is innocent will never get Brother Liu's turn." Lu Qiyu seemed to be emotional, "It's a pity..."

Boss Song sneered: "If Lu Shenzhang came here specially to remember the past with me, forgive Song for not being free, so I won't accompany you."

Lu Qiyu glanced at him: "After so many years, I finally know your surname Brother Liu...Brother Song."

Boss Song shuddered all over, "Well, just call me Boss Song, you make my skin crawl."

Lu Qiyu couldn't help laughing, didn't stop there, said a few more words, and left.

After sending Lu Qiyu away, Boss Song restrained his expression, and his expression gradually became lonely and melancholy. In a trance, he thought of the top of the deer mountain again, and scenes of the past and the past flashed through his mind like a horse watching flowers.Thinking of Lu Qiyu's words again, I just feel it's funny:

"Liu Yiming? What kind of grand thief, and how can he be so beautiful... But he is just a ridiculous fool!"

He stood there for a while, blowing the cool breeze, and waited for the pile of bad things in his mind to be blown away, then shook his head and entered the room.

☆、There are visitors late at night

Li Yanming had already finished his meal, and when he saw him coming in, he glanced at him suspiciously.

Boss Song didn't want to explain too much, but seeing Mr. Li's clean face, with the laziness of being full of wine and food, he felt that no matter how big the troubles were, all the troubles would be gone. He regained his original nature and opened his mouth, "Do I look good for my husband?"

Got Mr. Li's unique supercilious eyes.

"I really can't see that Boss Song will have such an extraordinary friend." Li Yanming said casually.

Boss Song is not happy anymore, why does this sound awkward.

"But..." Li Yanming elongated his voice.

"But what?" Boss Song pricked up his ears.

Birds of a feather flock together, it is estimated that they are also like dogs.Li Yanming said in his heart.But he couldn't hurt a stranger casually, so he didn't continue.

Seeing that Li Yanming suddenly fell silent, Boss Song was even more unhappy: "Don't look at his upright face, he is actually a dog. There is nothing good about it!"

Li Yanming raised his head and gave him a strange look.

Boss Song was poor again for a while, and after eating the leftovers that had picked up all the meat slices, it was getting late, so he fell asleep.

I don't know if it was because of being touched by the past, Boss Song slept very restlessly.For a while, the joyful expressions of the people in Lucheng flashed across my mind, and for a while, the white jade wine glass, which was pure and clear, and the wine was poured