beloved does not come back

Jiang Tianxiao was still groggy, Yu Lang made another pot of tea and told him to finish it.

"What kind of tea is this?" Jiang Tianxiao couldn't help asking: "It's not very bitter, and it feels cool."

"Yongchuan Xiuya, I added some herbal medicine that I prepared, it can relieve Gu - drink more."

Jiang Tianxiao was already belching from drinking, but he still raised his head and drank the tea delivered by Yu Lang in one gulp.

Yesterday when He Sheng said that Wu Dongde was behind Shen Yuanmen, Jiang Tianxiao's heart was suddenly suspended. He had seen Shen Yuanmen before. Although those people were not Yu Lang's opponents, they were so many and powerful that they really wanted to fight. Yu Lang was also reluctant, not to mention——Jiang Tianxiao thought sullenly, He Sheng still had to protect me, a laggard.

Besides, although the Shen Yuanmen can't take advantage of it in a head-on confrontation, the Shenyuanmen, a huge organization, can secretly form a transparent web like a spider, and penetrate into places they didn't expect.Shen Yuanmen is in the dark, and they are in the light.

When I woke up in the morning, only Yu Lang was in the room. It was cloudy outside the window but it was still hot. The air conditioner was turned on to 23 degrees. Jiang Tianxiao was covered with a quilt for some reason.

Watching Jiang Tianxiao finish drinking tea, Yu Lang said that He Sheng and Han Tao had gone to work, so he could rest in peace.

"Are they... in danger?"

"You don't have to worry," Yu Lang held the book in his hand: "He Sheng can handle Shen Yuanmen—besides, he is not the target of Shen Yuanmen."

Who is Shen Yuanmen's target is self-evident.

Jiang Tianxiao's chest felt congested, and he didn't know what to say.

He glanced at Yu Lang's hand, and what Yu Lang was reading was actually a "History of Tsarist Russia's Invasion of China".

Jiang Tianxiao thought in confusion, Teacher Yu's psychological quality is really good... oh, he is a history major.

From sleeping yesterday afternoon to now, Jiang Tianxiao now has a headache when he closes his eyes. He lay on the bed staring blankly at the snow-white wall, and started to play slides in his mind.A month ago, he was still a poor student who was busy with part-time work, his future was bleak, and even graduation was a problem.But life is so complicated and unpredictable. The moment he reunited with Yu Lang, he didn't realize that his life would undergo earth-shaking changes.

He didn't expect that one day he would be able to get along with Yu Lang in such a posture, he was lying down, and Yu Lang was sitting by the bed and reading a book quietly.

Yu Lang's straight back was close at hand, and he pinched Yu Lang's shoulders. He knew the touch of that back was a little hard, and the two butterfly bones were raised—but he didn't know how to go down. What a touch.

Will it be softer?

--and many more!

Jiang Tianxiao wanted to slap himself twice, what the hell was I thinking? !

Jiang Tianxiao found out that his heart is now like a spinning top, as long as he is alone with Yu Lang, it will spin non-stop.

"Teacher Yu," Jiang Tianxiao couldn't help but interrupted his thoughts: "You...uh, which period of history are you studying?"

Yu Lang turned his head and looked at Jiang Tianxiao with a strange look in his eyes: "Wan Qing is modern, what's wrong?"

"No..." Jiang Tianxiao had nothing to say: "I just think that learning history is very difficult. Do you have to memorize a lot of things and read a lot of books, haha."

Yu Lang gave a "hmm" and lowered his head to read the book.

Jiang Tianxiao had no choice but to continue to ask: "Teacher Yu, we two, do we need to do something? I feel like I have nothing to do."

"No," Yu Lang said, "just stay at ease, this matter is almost over."

"Ah?" Jiang Tianxiao thought for two seconds, then asked in surprise, "You're talking about... about Liu Xiaopan?"

"Yes," Yu Lang put down the book: "It's almost over."

No - I just fell asleep, why is it almost over?

"There is news from Shandong that Wu Dongde's family has been found. Wu Dongde sent all the money he earned from the theft from the construction site back home for his son to buy a house in the county."

"What..." Jiang Tianxiao still couldn't respond: "And then?"

"We don't have to deal with him here, the people in Shandong directly use his family to blackmail him," Yu Lang paused, and added: "It won't really do anything to his family, it just needs to be forced He told the truth."

"People from Shandong?" Jiang Tianxiao asked sharply, "Who is it?"

"My friend," Yu Lang took out a cigarette from the cigarette box: "He is a trustworthy person, don't worry - I will go to the balcony to smoke."

In the early morning four days later, He Sheng and Han Tao came back.

He Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, and two big bags under his eyes hung on his face. As soon as he entered the room, he threw himself on the bed.

Han Tao entered the room behind him, looking even more embarrassed, his face was disgraced, his left cheek was still swollen, it looked miserable no matter how you looked at it.

"Is it done?" Yu Lang asked unhurriedly.

"Well," He Sheng sighed, "I'm exhausted."

"When will the net be closed?"

"Just wait," He Sheng said, "Wu Dongde won't last for a few days."

"Are... are you okay?" Jiang Tianxiao asked Han Tao, "Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look at your face?"

"I'm fine." Han Tao shook his head and replied hoarsely.

He Sheng and Han Tao rested until night before they almost regained their spirits.Yu Lang ordered a large table of takeaways and invited the three of them to eat.

He Sheng ate half of the hamburger in one bite, cursing in a low voice, "Damn it, I forgot the taste of meat."

"You've been away for four days," Yu Lang seemed to roll his eyes: "Hurry up and eat, and tell me about the situation over there after eating."

The four of them ate without saying a word, and finished eating quickly.

"Wu Dongde's place," He Sheng sighed: "It's too poor, surrounded by barren hills. His wife and son live in a broken brick house, and the yard doesn't even have a gate. His wife has lung disease, and his son works as a salesman in the county town for a month. Earn more than 2000."

Jiang Tianxiao thought, it seems that Wu Dongde's family is poorer than his family.

"In the countryside now," He Shengwu shook his head to himself, "marrying a daughter-in-law costs a lot of money. We heard in the county town that rural people are going to buy houses in the county town. If there is no house in the county town, there is no way to marry a wife. Wu Dongde's son lives in the county town. Bought a house with a loan.”

"Is that so?" Yu Lang said lightly.

He Sheng shrugged: "Anyway, just wait for Wu Dongde to find him."

Two days later, He Sheng received a text message: Whatever you want to know, don't ask my family members.

It was a text message from an unknown number.

"Is it Wu Dongde?" Jiang Tianxiao looked at the string of numbers: "Do you want to check this number?"

"No need," Yu Lang said slowly, still holding the book and reading: "Leave it for now, don't rush to reply."

Sure enough, two hours later, another text message came: I am Wu Dongde, what do you want to know?

He Sheng: "Go back?"

Yu Lang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't he backed by Shen Yuanmen? He doesn't know what we want to know? Don't answer."

Han Tao seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and said cautiously, "He won't run away..."

Yu Lang's expression was relaxed, and his tone was firm: "He can't run away, don't worry, what I promised will be done."

Han Tao nodded and sat down quietly on the sofa.

Jiang Tianxiao quietly looked at Yu Lang - he had looked at him countless times, but Yu Lang was like a magnet, and his gaze was like a piece of iron, he couldn't help but stick to it.

Yu Lang always seems to be so strategizing, no matter how urgent the situation is or how weird things happen, he is always calm and composed, and then all difficulties can be solved easily.

At 11:30, there were cicadas singing outside the window. Han Tao and He Sheng had already fallen asleep, Yu Lang was still reading, and Jiang Tianxiao was about to go to bed.

"Jiang Tianxiao," Yu Lang suddenly raised his head, "Go and wake up He Sheng."

"Huh? Oh—good."

He Sheng rubbed his eyes and came out of the room: "What?"

"Someone is here," Yu Lang smiled, "The kid is coming."

"Little friend..." He Sheng paused, and then smiled, "He's quite courageous, and he's not afraid of being spanked by me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Tianxiao was taken aback, and He Sheng went straight to open the door.

"Hey, boy," He Sheng folded his arms, "Don't you know how to bring some supper?"

Jiang Tianxiao stared at the visitor and froze in place.

Isn't this person the leader of the Shen Yuan sect at the construction site that night?

That distraught boy.

On such a hot day, he was wearing baggy jeans, a black long-sleeved hoodie, and the hat was still on his head.

"Go away," the boy said coldly, "I'm looking for Yu Lang."

"Yu Lang is here," He Sheng smiled, "No, you are hot or not, I feel hot just looking at you." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled the boy's hat off.

Showing off a head of dazzling blond hair.

"It's changed color again," the old god He Sheng sighed on the ground: "you young people are stinky, didn't I tell you before, it's not good to dye your hair all the time, those chemical dyes are not good for your health, you At this age, I'm still growing..."

"Enough!" The boy directly pushed He Sheng away and walked into the room.

Jiang Tianxiao was completely dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.

Isn't he from Shen Yuanmen?How dare he come to us alone?Or—has he brought someone?

Yu Lang was sitting on the sofa. When he saw the boy, he raised his chin to the sofa opposite him: "Sit down."

"You can't do this, Yu Lang," the boy didn't sit down, his tone was very angry: "You can't do this."

"Wu Dongde is guilty, don't you know?" Yu Lang's voice also cooled down: "But you help him—knowingly committing a crime, according to Shen Yuanmen's rules, what should you do?"

"Don't tell me this!" The boy stared at Yu Lang: "What qualifications do you have to teach me!"

"...Yes," Yu Lang said, "then you can go."

"Yu Lang," the young man frowned tightly: "You have broken the rules, don't go on your own way, there is still room for maneuver, you—how can you use that power to deal with ordinary people? Yu Lang, you can't— —”

"If you come here to talk about this," Yu Lang interrupted him: "You can really go, Wu Dongde's matter, I don't care if you want to continue to intervene, the matter is over."

"You!" The boy gritted his teeth: "You are courting death!"

Yu Lang didn't speak.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I am looking for death but not death, you know it in your heart, go and be your sect master well, and don't come here again."

(He Shengqiu starfish who is exhausted)