【Miracle Series 1】Prison

The process of checking the account books is really monotonous-these bookmakers were actually quite smooth before the rebellion, and there were basically no false accounts.It's not a big deal if one or two sums come up by chance. Anyway, they have been given a big blow today, and coupled with their eagerness to get away, Xie Yuhua turned a blind eye to it.

At about noon, all the odds were dismissed.

In the empty lobby, apart from Xie Yuhua and black glasses, there were only a few corpses left, lying on the ground in disorder, blood spattered all over the room, and the strong smell of blood continued to spread and spread in the air.

Xie Yuhua stood up, a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, he paused to stabilize his figure, and then walked towards the back room.

He took out the blood bag, hung it on the infusion stand, and inserted the needle into the vein familiarly.The scarlet liquid flowed down the thin tube, and after a while, Xie Yuhua's pale face became more attractive.

Opened the cabinet, took the medicine and bandages and threw them to the person behind: "Help me apply the medicine."

The black glasses walked over with a smile, but frowned slightly when he saw the other party's injury clearly. The shirt had been completely dyed dark, and it had condensed over time, sticking to the bandage.

Seeing him hesitate, Xie Yuhua said, "Tear it up, you can't wear it anymore anyway."

Black Glasses nodded, and tore it hard, and the good shirt turned into a few rags. He carefully unwrapped the bandage, the innermost layer was completely adhered to the wound, and there was some flesh when it was torn apart.

Xie Yuhua gritted her teeth and remained silent.

After applying the good medicine, the black glasses gently wrapped the bandage on him, and took a closer look at the figure of the person in front of him.

Xie Yuhua's skin is not like other people on the road, but it is clean and fair, except for a few light-colored scars, the rest is very smooth, she really looks like a young master.

Looking at the black glasses, he felt a little distracted, and his hands began to touch places that shouldn't be touched involuntarily.

Tsk, this feel is absolutely amazing.

Xie Yuhua turned her head and gave him a sideways glance: "I asked you to come to apply the medicine, not to me, understand?"

The blind man shook his head innocently, grinning and said, "I don't understand."

Xie Yuhua: "..."

"This is the address and replacement of the handicap owner who died today," Jie Yuhua handed over a densely written piece of paper and put the cap on the pen, "Is it okay for you to deal with it?"

"Of course, Master Hua, just rest assured." Black Glasses took the piece of paper and stuffed it into his pocket, then turned around and strode out the door.

"Wait." Xie Yuhua stopped him, and frantically wrote a series of numbers on the paper, "Put 50 into this card."

Uh, what he said was out of context, he asked suspiciously, "Where did you call it from? You don't want me to pay for it?"

Unexpectedly, the other party got angry: "Forget it, let me borrow it from you!"

After finishing speaking, he realized that his tone was wrong. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, took a deep breath and put on a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood today. If you want money, use this card."

After all, he opened the drawer and threw a card.

He picked up the black glasses, gave him a meaningful look, turned and went out.

He has roughly guessed the owner of that card.

——If nothing else happens, it should be the daughter of Mr. Gu.

This woman is really pitiful. On the same day, her husband died and her father died. If it weren't for the Xie family's little Jiuye who gave some pension for his old love, there would be nowhere to cry.

But he is thinking about other people's old love, who is thinking about his old love?

Oh, in a bad mood?

This is not only bad, it's so bad that he can't control his anger.

Black Glasses suddenly felt that Xie Yuhua was too aggrieved to be the head of the family. She was injured, betrayed, betrayed, everything that shouldn't have happened to her.

And looking at Xie Yuhua's appearance, although he didn't care about it, it could be seen that old man Gu's rebellion made him feel very uncomfortable.

Tsk tsk, the black glasses took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a slow puff.

Being in charge of the house is really thankless, you can’t cry or laugh if you want to, and you’re on guard all day long, just to earn more money for the coffin, if you don’t bring it with you when you die, just fuck it It's a losing business.

It's better for him to be like this. After completing this vote, he is a free man again, and no one can control what he wants to do.

The black glasses laughed after thinking about it, and lightly blew out a smoke ring.

With the background of the scene in the morning, coupled with the rumors on the road over the years, almost all of Xie's handicap knew that the new guy in charge of the family was not easy to mess with. Much easier.

After finishing the handicap, the black glasses wandered around for a long time, and waited until it was dark for a long time before calling back to the house.

Uncle Gu's body at the door has been dragged away, and the scattered blood has been cleaned up, as if nothing happened.Only the slightly darker cement road under the bluestone steps has been quietly hidden for several years, and the place has tried its best to hide the darkness.

The black glasses looked at the dark ground under his feet that had been impregnated with the flesh and blood of countless corpses to present the appearance it has today, and his smile deepened.

——He knew that the leader of Xie's family lived in this darkness, and he had no plan to come out again.

Two guys opened the door for Hei Glasses, looking respectful and polite—since Xie Yuhua acquiesced in taking the place where Uncle Gu stood before, now Hei Glasses is the Hei Ye whose status in the Xie family is second only to that of the head of Xie.

Passing through a small courtyard, a long corridor with staggered horizontal columns carved with simple wooden decorations, crossing the threshold, is the courtyard in front of the lobby.

The yard has obviously been carefully designed, with all kinds of trees, flowers and plants lined up in rows and scattered in an orderly manner.There is a large open space in front of the hall, which is usually used to entertain guests and set up banquets. At this time, there is only a dark brown sandalwood square table and a delicately carved wooden chair.

Xie Yuhua stood alone in the somewhat empty courtyard without turning on the lights.

This is Beijing in the western suburbs. It has lost the brilliance of neon lights, but has embraced the silent night sky.The moonlight sprinkled softly after a few faint clouds of smoke, and the courtyard was like stagnant water, clear and slightly rippling, somewhat clear and somewhat shaded.

The black glasses faintly heard a few lines of drama - see the king sleeping in the tent with his clothes on, and I will go out of the tent and let go of my worries.Move lightly to the front atrium and stand still, suddenly look up to see the blue moonlight and the clear moon... urge the king to drink and listen to Yu's songs, and dance the mother-in-law to relieve the king's worries.As the saying goes since ancient times, don't deceive me, rich and poor are connected in a flash.Drink with peace of mind and sit in the tent...

Even if he doesn't watch many plays, he can even recognize the sentence in "Farewell My Concubine".

Yu Ji slayed herself and said goodbye to the overlord, Xie Yuhua lowered her eyes and looked sad, she was indeed a full-fledged actress.

The fine and bright eyebrows and eyes are like poetry, without gorgeous and heavy oil paint, and without colorful and flowing costumes, but they are very much like that concubine Yu who bowed her head and mourned and mourned, crying blood and tears.

Looking at Master Xie with a delicate face in front of him, the black glasses suddenly reminded him of Yang Yuhuan in the imperial concubine's tomb a few days ago——

After thousands of years, Concubine Yang Gui was still well protected by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, and her alluring appearance had not changed at all.The hosta snail bun, the pearl hairpin trembling slightly, the skin that can be broken by blowing bombs, and the pink lips like a peach, it seems that the thousand years are just a moment in his dream, and he will wake up in the next second.It is worthy of being one of the four beauties who once dazzled the world and fascinated everyone.

Black Glasses realized that he was a little abnormal at that time. Although there were silk scripts to guide you along the way, those extremely vicious institutions and white-haired rice dumplings all came for your life, regardless of whether you had silk scripts or not.

Finally reached the main tomb, opened the coffin, and met a rare master who couldn't bear the corpse.But for the black glasses who have always been extremely frivolous when seeing a beauty, at that moment, another person's slightly mocking smile appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, the black blind man suddenly licked his dry lips, and thought to himself, fuck the boss Lin, I quit.

The Lord is not short of money, a mere [-] million, how can it be as challenging as this flower?

However, the deposit has been collected, so there is no reason to return it. At worst, people from the Crescent Hotel will just take a detour in the future.

In a daze, Xie Yuhua had already sung a song and returned to her usual appearance. She was lazily sitting on the carved chair in the main seat, resting her elbows on the back of the table and resting her chin on the back of her hands. Faintly, reflecting the faint blue light of the mobile phone screen, no expression can be seen.

But his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

The black glasses carefully identified the shape of the lips, what the man said seemed to be——

"Oh shit."

He was instantly blacked out.

After a long while, Xie Yuhua looked up at him and said with a smile, "You're back?"

"Yeah." The black glasses replied, took out something from the bag and threw it over, "I forgot to return the bandage to you today."

Xie Yuhua thought about what a roll of bandages was and was about to reject it, when she realized that the texture of the bandage was not right, and there was a small, cold, hard object underneath it.

He instantly understood that the purple bamboo slips that Heixiazi gave him in the hospital last time were real, and the blood jade gallbladder was probably replaced by a high-quality red jade in the imperial concubine bucket, and now it is wrapped in this roll of bandages It is the real thing.

what is this?

Xie Yuhua only knew about bloody gallbladder but had never seen it before. It made sense to be fooled last time, but why did this blind man get the real thing after he lied to him?

Could it be that he knew who else was coveting this blood jade gallbladder, so that's why he confused others' attention?

Thinking about it carefully, the cameras in the Xijiang Hotel, the women in the waiting room, and the ambush in Mount Siguniang are really hard to keep people from knowing.

This blind man has a small heart.

"Hey, next week there will be an auction at the Crescent Hotel, Yi Liangrong, follow me." Xie Yuhua looked at the other party with a slight smile on her lips.

What? !

The black glasses felt his scalp twitching, and he was really afraid of something.

Just kidding, I'm not that stupid when I just ran away from people's eyes just after I broke the contract.

"No." He refused bluntly, "I will follow Master Hua'er wherever he wants to go, except for the Crescent Hotel, blind people will not go."

Hearing this, Xie Yuhua's face suddenly turned cold.