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Because of the "auspicious incident", Zhu Nanjiang became famous within the Board of Directors, and even Song Chenggeng was a little afraid of him.

These days, it is not uncommon for the rich and famous to play with two rabbits. Auspiciousness's mistake is that it shouldn't hit Zhu Nanjiang's head, but this retribution is too great.

Song Chenggeng felt that even after taking the medicine, Zhu Nanjiang's reaction was a bit too intense.But it was hard for him to say that, because he was not the one who was attempted rape.

In order to appease the other party, plus a reward for arresting Xu Jingshan last month, Song Chenggeng gave him a ten-day vacation and told him to have a good rest.

Zhu Nanjiang didn't want to rest, he urgently needed to find some fun to get rid of the bad luck he had been stuck in the past few days.

He didn't want to go to the Eight Immortals Bridge for the time being, and the Peony Hall was too exhausting, so he began to search for young actors with good looks.Spend a little more money to hold a handful and you can take it home. You have a good figure and a good temper. It doesn't hurt to change it when you get tired of playing.

Today he fell in love with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Xiaodan named Fu Yuanchun, who seemed to be interested in him, and called out sweetly as the third master.

Zhu Nanjiang waited for Fu Yuanchun to finish his performance, then picked him up to have a meal at the New World Liyuan Restaurant, and then brought him back to the mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa facing him.

"Third Master..." The blind man came forward to meet him.

Zhu Nanjiang was stunned for two seconds, grabbed Fu Yuanchun and pushed him out the door, then turned to the blind man and said, "Send him home."

The blind man took Fu Yuanchun to find the driver, Zhu Nanjiang closed the door and took a few breaths, and heard Wen Changling standing up from the sofa.

"Congratulations, Inspector."

Zhu Nanjiang trembled uncontrollably when he heard the words, and barely recovered his smile when he turned back: "Brother, are you here?"

He was too panicked, panicked and confused, until this moment he was not sure if he was dreaming or not.

Ever since he cut off contact with Wen Changling, his world seemed to be divided into light and dark parts, the part without Wen Changling was bright and bright, and the part with Wen Changling was narrow and dark.

As long as Wen Changling is forgotten, he can breathe freely in the bright world, but he can't.

He often misses the darkness suddenly under the sun, and he wants to go back to that narrow cage and share the little air left with his brother, even if he will die of suffocation in the next second.

But Wen Changling rejected him, as if he was not worthy of the darkness, and he was blocked out of the cage together with the light behind him.

"Brother, sit down, I'll make tea..." Zhu Nanjiang frantically sorted out the sundries on the coffee table, trying to think of something that could be used as an opening remark.

He didn't want to ask the other party "what can you do with me", that would seem too unfamiliar, as if you can't come to him if you have nothing to do.

But what else could he say?

"Brother, are you hungry? I'll ask the cook to make something to eat."

"I've had dinner."

"This is the orange I just bought yesterday, I'll wash my hands before peeling it!"

"Don't bother..."

"Brother, sit down and drink tea first!"

"Nanjiang!" Wen Changling stopped him, "It's really unnecessary...I'm not hungry."

Zhu Nanjiang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled triumphantly.

He called him Inspector Zhu at first, which was not right, it was too raw.Well now, after he persisted in pretending to be intimate, "Inspector Zhu" finally changed back to "Southern Xinjiang".

He succeeded.

"I came to you today to ask for something." The other party continued.

The smile that had just risen dimmed again.

My brother is still cautious, asking for anything, this should not be what he said.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Nanjiang sat down beside Wen Changling at a distance, trying to hide his disappointment in his words.

"A friend of mine... was arrested in the French Concession last month and sentenced."

"Which friend? What's his name?"

"Xu Jingshan."

Zhu Nanjiang paused in his heart, but there was no change on his face.

He should have guessed why Wen Changling came to him. He was distracted and didn't think about it for a while, but now that the other party mentioned Xu Jingshan's name, he understood.

He arrested the person and sent him to the special zone court on the same day, and now the verdict has been handed down.The elder brother said that he asked for something, but what did he ask him to do?

Zhu Nanjiang was suddenly timid and excited.The timid thing is that I seem to have done something bad that made my brother unhappy again, but the excited thing is that thanks to his arrest, my brother is willing to come to see me again.

"I know this person. He was arrested last month. I don't know what's going on now."

"Sentenced to ten years in prison."

"Ten years? What crime has been sentenced for so long?"

"The inspection team found a leaflet of the Revolutionary Party in his home...but it wasn't his stuff, and he didn't know about it."

Wen Changling spoke slowly, as if choosing his words carefully.

He wasn't sure if Zhu Nanjiang knew the inside story, but since it was a premeditated arrest and frame, the chief inspector probably participated in it himself.

When the verdict was issued, the workers protested and were willing to pass, but it was useless.This crime is too great, and the "evidence" is so convincing, the higher authorities are determined to arrest people.Someone remembered the friendship between Wen Changling and Zhu Nanjiang, and asked him to intercede for Xu Jingshan.

Wen Changling had no intention of coming to see Zhu Nanjiang, since he tore his face apart, he had made a plan never to see him again.But Xu Jingshan's fate was at stake, and he had no choice but to come in the face of requests from workers and friends.

As he said, this police uniform is an iron gate between the two. Once the gate is closed, all past friendships will become a joke.But now, he has to expect the other party to help him for the sake of these jokes, how ironic!

"Caught by mistake? Then I don't know... what should I do now?"

Zhu Nanjiang didn't know the struggle in Wen Changling's heart, he just wanted to get rid of the responsibility of Xu Jingshan's case quickly, lest his brother get angry and walk away.

"Nanjiang, do you know anyone from the special zone court?"

"The court... I'm not very familiar with it."

"Help me find out, juror, or lawyer." Wen Changling saw the other party's expression, and knew that there was still room for discussion. "As long as Mr. Xu can be rescued, I..."

"I always want to help you." Zhu Nanjiang hurriedly interrupted him, as if he was afraid that he would continue talking.

The relationship between him and his brother should be pure and unconditional.As long as he can, he is willing to do anything for the other party.Brother doesn't need to promise or return anything to him, as long as he is willing to appear in front of him, it is a gift.

"In the past two days, I will go to the patrol room to ask first, and I will tell you when I have news."

"Okay." Wen Changling breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your willingness to help."

Before he came to the door, he was worried that Zhu Nanjiang would turn his face and deny him. After all, he had rejected him so mercilessly. However, after the meeting, the other party not only did not sneer, but also agreed to his request. It was a lie to say that he was not moved.

After Zhu Nanjiang left, his world was also divided into two parts, one was imaginary and the other was real, there was the chaotic and hollow part of Zhu Nanjiang, and the one without Zhu Nanjiang's clear texture.He is busy in the real world every day, and occasionally wants to plunge into the void, because there is a familiar figure sitting at the end of the void.

"If you really want to thank me, don't hate me."

The figure murmured.

Wen Changling shuddered: "I don't hate you."

He really doesn't hate Zhu Nanjiang.Even if you have made up your mind not to have any more contact with each other, you still can't hate her.

He just felt that he was wrong, that the trajectory of his life had gone wrong at a certain point.If not, how did they get to where they are today?

His southern Xinjiang, his lost and recovered "brother", became a stranger to him overnight.

——Oh, he almost forgot that he was originally the son of a warlord.

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