God catches no trace

Chapter 189 Gathering

Chapter 32: Poly

the night is long
Sleepers have no time.

When Sang Wuhen opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

He lifted the quilt and got dressed.

Standing in front of the window of the wing room and looking out: you can see snowflakes flying all over the sky in the courtyard, and the flowers, plants and green branches have long been covered with silver, which is particularly dazzling.

A gust of cold wind blows, making people feel cold.

"Uncle, are you up?" Juying's voice came from outside the door.

"Ah."

As soon as Sang Wuhen responded, he quickly opened the door.

Ju Ying was holding a pot of steaming water.

Maybe he took it from the maid in the village and delivered it in person.

"Miss has finished dressing, let's go together after you wash and comb."

She put it on the table and said.

"Miss Ying, thank you."

"Uncle, this is what slaves should do."

"I hope you don't call me uncle in the future, just call me Brother Sang." The tone was very sincere.

"I can't do it, I can't do it. I don't know what my uncle is thinking, but after all, you are the first person to see the young lady's appearance. I made rules before my death, how dare I violate them." Juying's eyes were filled with fear.

This sentence left Sang Wuhen speechless, and the word "injustice" popped out in his heart.

After a while, he slowly said: "Miss Ying, go out, I will meet you right away."

"Yes. The servant obeys."

……

He quickly washed his face and combed his hair.

As soon as he stepped forward and stood at the door, he saw Ye Yanran and the three of them looking around in the corridor not far away.

I must be waiting for him to go and say goodbye to the owner of the village, because I waited for a long time, so I just looked at the snow scene.

Seeing this, I felt a little ashamed, moved my body, and ran away quickly.

"Miss Ye..." Sang Wuhen came in front of them and wanted to say a word of apology, but as soon as the three words came out, he was interrupted by a voice: "Sister Shang, do you want to leave so early?"

When he raised his eyes, Li Yun and Qing'er were walking from the side room.

"Yes, big sister."

"Sister, there is something big going on, and the weather like this is difficult, why don't you wait for the snow to stop before leaving."

Ye Yanran heard the urging words, and didn't know how to answer. She paused for a moment, glanced at Sang Wuhen, and said loudly on purpose: "Sang Butler, tell me, do you want to stay or go?"

Ju Ying and Ju Ye secretly laughed: When did my uncle become a housekeeper?Well, yes, yesterday he introduced himself to his elder sister as a servant of a merchant.

"Yeah, um... just according to Sister Li's wishes." Originally, Sang Wuhen really wanted to leave in order to find clues about Pan Jiaohong as soon as possible.

But the snowflakes are flying and the ice is cold, even if we go out to check, it may not be very rewarding.Also, fearing that Ye Yanran and the three of them would not be able to bear it physically, they nodded in agreement.

"That's good." Li Yun just finished speaking.

Two young men dressed as servants appeared in front of her, raised their hands and bowed slightly: "Heroes and chivalrous women, the owner of the village invites us to meet in the living room."

"Understood." Li Yun responded, and then said to Ye Yanran: "Sister, it's okay anyway, let's go and have a look together, how about listening?"

Ye Yanran didn't want to be good at making decisions, and was afraid of violating Sang Wuhen's wishes, so she glanced at him again: You make the decision.

"Okay, as the eldest sister said, staying still is staying." He was very straightforward.

"Let's go then."

.........

living room.

When Sang Wuhen, Ye Yanran and others entered, they felt warm.

It turned out that there were two large iron basins in the middle, and the carbon in the iron basins was burning.

Butler Zhao smiled happily, and kept uttering extremely polite words in his mouth, warmly greeting every arriving guest.

Several maids wandered around, bringing tea and water.

On a grand teacher's chair, the owner Lei Tianyu was resting with his eyes closed. Obviously, he had been waiting early.

As people arrive one after another, they politely sit on either side.

Soon.

There were constant murmurs in the living room, some were speculating about the appointment of Master Lei with them, and some were talking about the grievances and grievances between the gangs.

All in all, very noisy.

"Master, the guests are basically here." Butler Zhao said to Lei Tianyu.

He opened his eyes.

"Oh, very good." After uttering a few words, he stood up, slowly left the Taishi chair, walked to a brazier,
Then embrace with both fists.

Knowing that he was going to speak, everyone fell silent.

"Thanks to the seniors of the gang, the young hero showed love and gathered in the village. Lei is very grateful." Very humble and low-key sentence
"Vendor Master, all your three friends and four friends are here. You can speak up if you have anything to say." Someone among the crowd responded.

"Everyone, please be patient and stop talking. Everyone must remember that I asked you to come here yesterday to discuss a few things."

"of course I remember."

"Then Lei didn't beat around the bush. The first thing: One of my best friends was killed in Wuhu. You say, should I pursue the murderer?" The words went straight to the point.

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Yi smiled slightly in surprise.

Sang Wuhen thought: Is this what Lei Tianyu asked the gang to discuss?It's just unreasonable.

He couldn't help smiling, and suddenly blamed himself in his heart: Lei Tianyu's question was just throwing bricks to attract ideas, and he was really serious behind the scenes.You are so conceited and smart, can't you see it?

After blaming him, he heard someone respond: "Master Lei, what are you saying? It's absolutely necessary."

"But the murderer is my family friend."

"Ah." Everyone was taken aback.

"Then what is the brother going to do?" Li Yun asked.

"Because I don't have an idea yet, I want to ask the seniors for help." Lei Tianyu said in a low voice.

"Is it difficult?" Qin Yixiao stood up suddenly, said a few words, his face darkened: "I see, you are actually Xue Feifeng's friend, good, very good."

Sang Wuhen was startled when he heard the tone: Could it be him~the murderer?

Everyone also looked puzzled.

"Qin Yixiao, he really is a man, he dares to do what he wants." Lei Tianyu's eyes sharpened.

"It turns out that you sent Liu Qing and Yin Shang to stop me from competing yesterday, just to prove whether the murderer of Xue Feifeng is Jiangnan Qin's family." Qin Yi said with a fierce smile.

"You are wrong. Xue Feifeng was killed by someone piercing his throat with five fingers. I knew the Qin family did it at first glance, but I don't know in my heart. Who among the descendants of the Qin family has practiced "fist-shaped finger throat"?" .”

"It seems that each descendant can only learn one kind of martial arts rule of the Qin family, you understand very well."

"Of course, otherwise, how can we call you Shangshijiao?"

"It makes sense." Qin Yixiao spit out three words, and said coldly: "Since you have contacts with Xue Feifeng, you are not qualified to be a family friend of my Qin family."

Lei Tianyu ignored Qin Yixiao's words, faced everyone, and clasped his fists: "Seniors, this person is the murderer, what do you think I should do?"

The problem was very difficult, and the several elders sitting there looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak nonsense.Because the Qin family is very powerful in the south of the Yangtze River, not everyone can provoke it, otherwise, it will provoke the upper body.

"Brother Lei, why not send him to the government?" Yin Shang said.

"Yes, yes, owner, do as he says." Several people of the age agreed.

At this moment, Sang Wuhen's lips were tightly closed, watching the situation calmly.

"Butler Sang, what would you do if it were you?"

Ye Yanran couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Jianghu matters, Jianghu is over."

"You, how can you, a great catcher, say that?" Her words of surprise were almost heard.

Sang Wuhen smiled, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Of course I know how to deal with it, don't ask now, maybe the fun will begin."

Originally, on such an occasion, such a move was definitely a very normal communication.

But Ye Yanran turned her head, her eyes widened and soft, just half a foot away from his face: "Really?"

Sang Wuhen blushed instantly, straightened his body, and uttered a few words: "If you keep reading, you will know whether what I said is right or not."

"Ok."

As soon as she responded, she may have realized that her behavior was inappropriate and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)