Nongben is passionate

One third of Xie Xuan's breakfast was eaten when He Lin came.

The old lady greeted the young man, "Come on, Xiao Lin, it's just right, let's have breakfast—"

He Lin quickly waved his hand, "Don't be too busy, old lady, I've already eaten."

The old lady scolded, "Didn't I tell you to come and eat—"

Xie Xuan pointed to the chair diagonally opposite, "Sit down and eat."

The old lady also echoed, "Yeah, how can the food sold outside be nutritious? Have some porridge—" She said and started serving the porridge herself.

He Lin couldn't resist the kindness, so he had to sit down and took the porridge from the old lady with both hands. He didn't speak until seven or eight minutes into the meal, "Third Young Master, I have an appointment for dinner with the deputy director of the Land Planning Bureau at noon today. The venue is set to be in the Jingui Hall of the 'Thai Palace'. Thai food. Do you think there is anything else you can order?"

Xie Xuan elegantly took a piece of pickled melon and a mouthful of porridge. Hearing this, he nodded, "That's fine. I'll ask Deputy Director Li's secretary to see what Li's taboos are."

He Lin nodded, "I see." After a pause, he finally couldn't hold back, "Third Young Master, is it better to invite Director Wang to come forward? How can I say that Deputy Director Li is just... Approving or not, it's just Wang. A word from the bureau, why bother, relying on the Xie family..."

Although He Lin didn't finish speaking, the meaning was already very clear.

Xie Xuan didn't feel displeased at all, and didn't even raise his eyelids, "It's just a trivial matter. Favor is of course easy to use, but when it's time to pay it back, it's not just what you owe. The more precious the relationship, the more Use with caution—"

He Lin lowered his head, a little ashamed, "I see, Third Young Master—" He paused for a while before opening his mouth again, "The Yu family—" Before he could begin, he was stopped by Xie Xuan's eyes——

"Go out and talk."

He Lin was startled, turned his eyes around the busy old lady in the kitchen, and shut his mouth wisely.

Xie Xuan finished his breakfast slowly, wiped his mouth and hands with a towel, got up, and after talking to the old lady, he took He Lin out of the old house——

"What did you say about the Yu family?"

He Lin sorted out his thoughts, and said: "Yu Ting, the daughter of the Yu family, was jealous of others, and found a few gangsters to give her to QJ and filmed her. The woman's family called the police, but only After catching a young man, Yu used the money to pick Yu Ting clean, but said that the woman's behavior is not right, and she has to take the blame." He Lin paused, and muttered softly, "Although neither of them is a good one. -"

Xie Xuan gave him a sideways look, He Lin smiled dryly, and continued: "The woman's family refused to give up and never gave up on appealing. The woman also has an older brother who was in the army and came back from the army not long ago. Knowing about this, A fire burned most of the Yu family’s slipper factory, and a worker on duty at night was injured by a heavy object and was sent to the hospital—”

Xie Xuan didn't speak for a long time, He Lin looked at him with some doubts, "Third Young Master?"

Xie Xuan touched the knuckles of his left hand and asked, "What do you think is the girl's name?"

"Hu Shasha——" He Lin realized that Xie Xuan had lived in Zhoutang for a long time after he finished speaking. Zhoutang is not big, there are only four elementary schools and one junior high school, and hesitantly said, " Third young master knows her?"

Xie Xuan came back to his senses, "I don't know you." He opened the car door and sat in. He Lin sat in the driver's seat. Just as he closed the car door, he heard Xie Xuan's unwavering voice from behind, "Make arrangements this afternoon, I want to see Hu Sasha's brother."

Although he was puzzled, He Lin didn't say much.

The weather turned bad in the afternoon, and the sky was overcast with rain.

Compared with six years ago, the police station has not changed much, but it looks a little old.Xie Xuan saw Hu Shasha's elder brother Hu Ningjun in the interrogation room, his body was almost close to the scalp, making the facial features as clear and tough as a chisel, a pair of inner eyes were dark and alert, like a lone wolf in the wild, and his chin was full of beard. stubble, slightly tired—

Xie Xuan sat down in front of him, Hu Ningjun's eyes were full of alertness and doubts, he looked at Xie Xuan, after a while, he suddenly said, "I know you."

Xie Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth—many years ago, when Xie Xuan was a thin adolescent, this person once taught Xie Xuan severely for his rejected sister. At that time, this person in front of him was still a prostitute. The grumpy and frivolous gangster with yellow hair, if it wasn't for the only time Xie Xuan was beaten up to now, it left a deep impression on him, otherwise he wouldn't remember it.Even now, all I can think of is a vague impression, or maybe the army is really a place to reform people, and the person in front of me is no longer as frivolous as before - but Xie Xuan doesn't believe it, just because of that one time, Hu Ningjun remembers Now, but he's not interested in exploring—

Xie Xuan tidied up her cuffs carefully, and said casually: "The Yu family sues you for intentionally setting fire and hurting people—"

Hu Ningjun's eyes were tearing apart, and strong hatred burst out in his eyes, and his whole face was about to be distorted.

Xie Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Do you regret it?"

Hu Ningjun's eyes were red, "I just regret not killing those bastards!"

Xie Xuan chuckled, "How can I help you?"

Hu Ningjun's expression was solemn, and his gaze was like a falcon capturing Xie Xuan. Xie Xuan looked back without timidity, and said word by word: "Not only can I let you leave here unscathed, but also your sister's revenge, We can all report together!"

Hu Ningjun's pupils contracted rapidly, and he looked at Xie Xuan cautiously, but suppressed a kind of fanatical murderous intent in his eyes——Xie Xuan's words were too tempting, and he had to use his whole body to resist. He said slowly: "I just want to Justice."

Xie Xuan had a faintly shallow smile on his lips. He stood up, took out a cigarette, lit one for himself, and stood in the corner of the interrogation room, looking at it as if admiring a world-famous painting in an art gallery. Somewhere, he seemed to be thinking about something, and then, his eyes fell from top to bottom, and fell straight on to Jun Ning, like a god looking down on the insignificant ants on the ground, and said softly: "People with authority make rules. , the rich play the rules, and others follow the rules, this is fairness. The eight-character yamen opens to the south, and no one comes in if there is a reason but no money, this is fairness—”

Hu Ningjun's teeth were sore from biting, his neck was full of veins, and the fists placed by his side could hear the friction of bones.

Xie Xuan looked at him deeply, and then said his purpose, "I can help you, but what can you give me?"

Hu Ningjun's expression was cold and cruel, "What do you want?"

Xie Xuan looked at Hu Ningjun carefully, lowered his head and smoked, "Are you a veteran?"

"Yes."

"What kind of arms?"

"Scout."

"Why didn't you stay in the army?"

Hu Ningjun was silent for a while, and said: "I was going to mention it..." He didn't go on, but Xie Xuan already understood—in a sense, the army is a place that values ​​​​the background more and is more realistic.

Xie Xuan was quiet for a while before saying, "Follow me."

Hu Ningjun didn't speak, Xie Xuan had already stood up, "You stay here for another two days, I'll let He Lin stay, and when the matter is over, he will bring you to see me—" After he finished speaking, he went out trial room.

Xie Xuan ordered He Lin, left the car to him, and walked back by himself.After walking 30 meters, He Lin hurriedly caught up with a newly bought black umbrella, and stuffed the umbrella into his hand——

In fact, the rain is not heavy, but it is dense like ox hair. After a long time, the hair and clothes will be wet.Xie Xuan opened his umbrella, thinking while walking - with the fierce competition between him and Xie Hui, and his current status, there will be more and more attacks from all directions, he really needs such a person by his side, to deal with Some shady things——As for Hu Ningjun, let’s take a look——

Because of the rain, the sky is a little dark, and some people have already turned on their lights.

Xie Xuan stepped into the threshold, and at a glance saw a person squatting under the dripping eaves at the door, eating a crispy rice with relish—Xie Mingyu——

Xie Xuan was a little surprised, stood in the yard and frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

Xie Mingyu was a little embarrassed, her eyes were wide open, her face was full of pain, as if she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and there was still a grain of rice sticking to her mouth - Xie Xuan could see that the rice pot in his hand was the bottom of the pot cooked by Tiger Stove , use a shovel to shovel it out from the bottom of the pot, the side that sticks to the pot is yellow and brittle, the other side is white and soft, sprinkle a layer of white sugar, and pinch it with your hands to firm up, this kind of rice crust Xie Xuan used to make for him when he was a child—— —

At this moment, the old lady shouted from inside: "Mingyu, do you want more?"

Before Xie Mingyu could speak, Xie Xuan answered first, "Grandma, I'm back."

He put away the umbrella and put it next to the porch pillar. The old lady came out with an apron on her body and a freshly made crispy rice in her hand, "San'er, do you want some crispy rice?"

Xie Xuan took it with a smile, "Thank you grandma, I'm just hungry—"

The old lady was very happy, she turned her head and asked Xie Mingyu, "Where is Mingyu, do you want more?"

Xie Mingyu shook her head, "Grandma, I haven't finished eating this—"

"If you still want to eat, tell grandma, and grandma will make it for you—" the old lady turned and went into the kitchen.

Xie Mingyu has returned to normal, and approaching Xie Xuan intimately, the rice grains on the corner of her mouth have been wiped off.Xie Xuan leaned on the pillar of the dripping eaves, looked at him, "Why are you here?"

"Come here if you want to come--" he said nonchalantly, his eyes were bright and his spirit was high.

"What's going on in the company?"

"It's all right."

"Where is the car, where is it parked?"

Speaking of the car, Xie Mingyu's face was full of gloom, puffing up and venting, "I threw it on the street—"

In recent years, Zhoutang's economy has developed rapidly. There are many shops on the street, and the number of migrant workers has also increased significantly. Private cars are constantly coming and going. The once wide street is cramped and blocked from time to time.Xie Mingyu's red Maserati sports car is really flamboyant and coquettish, but it's a pity that he ran into the unfashionable Zhoutang Street, surrounded by battery cars, tricycles, and cheap cars. He was a sports car Stuck there, the huge roar kept ringing, but he didn't move, and from time to time, there were little girls pointing and laughing next to him-probably regarded him as an upstart showing off his wealth.

Xie Mingyu was so depressed that the young master lost his temper. As soon as he pulled out the key, he threw the car on the street.

"Bring the car back later—" Before Xie Xuan finished speaking, his lips were blocked. Xie Mingyu's face was smiling like a naughty child. She stuck her tongue into Xie Xuan's mouth, appearing anxious because of her eagerness. It's a little clumsy, but it's sweet and fragrant in the mouth after eating the rice crust.

Xie Xuan was dazed, quickly pushed him away, glanced at the kitchen, wiped his lower lip with the back of his hand with a sullen face, "This is not home, don't mess around!"

Xie Mingyu's face froze, his expression was ugly, and he looked at Xie Xuan fixedly, a little bit ruthlessly.

Xie Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but he repeated again, "Mingyu, don't make trouble—" It was like a warning, or admonishing a disobedient child.

Xie Mingyu bit her lip, looked deeply at Xie Xuan with her eyes, and smiled slowly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, "I won't make trouble."

He turned and walked into the house.