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The white wrist, set off by the golden bracelet, looks inexplicably hazy in the moonlight.

Fang Xia grabbed Fu Jin's hand, fiddled with the slender gold bracelet, and said in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness, "It's pretty pretty."

"Yeah." Fu Jin let Fang Xia hold his bracelet-wearing hand, raised his other hand, and caressed Fang Xia's face.The pulp of his thumb touched the corners of Fang Xia's eyes, feeling the warm wetness.

"Master said, this is for my daughter-in-law." Fang Xia grabbed Fu Jin's hand that touched the corner of his eye, "Put on this gold bracelet, and you will become a member of my old Fang's family."

"Okay." Fu Jin replied seriously.

Probably Fu Jin's tone was too serious, which made Fang Xia feel that he should be more serious, so he raised his head, looked into Fu Jin's eyes, and said, "Although I don't have a house or a car now, I will work hard. , I won’t let you follow me and be wronged all the time.”

As soon as Fang Xia raised his head, Fu Jin saw his eyes, the reddish eye sockets were still wet, which made him feel distressed.

"Well, 'I won't let you be wronged all the time with me', this sentence seems to be a bad promise often written by scumbags in TV dramas?" Fang Xia let go of Fu Jin's hand and scratched her cheek.

"I believe you are not cheating on the marriage." Fu Jin stretched out his hand and embraced Fang Xia, "Besides, I have not been wronged."

After meeting you, I felt warmth for the first time, and after falling in love with you, I felt happiness for the first time.

"Meeting you, Sansheng is lucky."

Hearing Fu Jin's serious talk of love made him feel a little uncomfortable, but also a little inexplicably happy.

"Me too." Fang Xia whispered back, then broke away from Fu Jin's embrace, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, go back to bed, it's getting late."

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Xia and his two senior brothers cleaned up Ma Guangping's room together - the night before, they flipped through the gold bracelets, turning the whole room upside down like a strong wind had passed through.Then I packed the paper money for incense sticks and went to the town to hire an electric mountain bike. The three of us and one ghost went to visit Ma Guangping's cemetery on the mountain.Ma Guangping has already gone to the underworld, and he does not know when he will be reincarnated. Before that, if there are no special circumstances, he will not meet people like them in the mortal world again.

Fang Xia's mother's cemetery is next door to Ma Guangping's. After burning the paper for Ma Guangping, he took care of the weeds on his mother's grave.

After sweeping the tomb, the group turned back to Queshan Temple.

When we arrived at Queshan Temple, it was almost noon.Shan Yichun went to the kitchen to cook, and Ding Ming walked to the shaded place on the side of the main hall of the Taoist temple, facing outside, turned over and sat on the stone railing, lit a cigarette, and smoked carelessly.

"Hello!" Fang Xia walked over and put one hand on Ding Ming's shoulder.

"Oh my god!" Ding Ming, who didn't notice Fang Xia's approach at all, was so frightened by the sudden slap that he almost jumped off the stone railing.Ding Ming patted his chest to suppress his shock, and turned his head to stare at Fang Xia, "You want to scare me to death?"

"Don't be afraid, be good!" Fang Xia patted Ding Ming's back instead, as if coaxing a frightened baby.

"Roll, roll, roll!" Ding Ming turned around and slapped Fang Xia's hand away, then suddenly thought of something, poked his head and glanced behind Fang Xia, "Eh? Where's your Fu Jin?"

"I went back to my room to pack my luggage." Fang Xia shrugged.

Ding Ming: "..." That ghost with a face that doesn't eat the fireworks of the world can also pack luggage, which is a common skill at home and travel?

Fang Xia leaned against the stone fence next to Ding Ming, looked at the mottled mold spots on the side wall of the main hall, "What are you going to do next? Return to the Special Criminal Bureau?"

"Come back!" Ding Ming smoked, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, "Civil servants, iron rice bowls, easy work, why don't you go back?"

"Huh? Then?"

"Then what else?" Ding Ming glanced back at Fang Xia, shook his feet hanging outside the stone fence, and looked up at the blue sky, "Then arrest the murderer who killed Master—that person It's called Wang Shaokun, right?"

"How do you know?" Whether the murderer was Wang Shaokun or Fang Xia forcefully asked from Ma Guangping, and later revealed the content to the Geng family.

The Geng family has been investigating the true face of the Wang family of mantras.The Wang family attacked the Geng family, and it was impossible for the Geng family to let them go.Leaving personal grievances aside, the Wang family provoked sects and aristocratic families to fight behind their backs, tossing so much that the Xuanshu circle was not at peace. They would never let such a dangerous family go.Wang Shaokun was the murderer of Ma Guangping, and Fang Xia was also looking for this person, which happened to be basically the same as the Geng family's goal. Telling Wang Shaokun's clue to the Geng family can be said to be a win-win approach.So after knowing the murderer, he immediately informed Geng Zhongzhi.

However, he had not had time to tell Ding Ming the news.

"Did the Geng family tell you about the Special Criminal Bureau?" Fang Xia asked.

"No, the Geng family did share information with us before, but since Wang Shaokun, a well-established person, was picked out, the next direction is very clear. Just check the family where Wang Shaokun belongs— —He seems to be a side branch of the Wang family of Xu Shui, right? In this way, our bureau is of little use to the Geng family, and then they were ruthlessly thrown aside." Ding Ming said, "The news about Wang Shaokun is true. Chu Yan brought it back."

Chu Yan?Fang Xia felt that the name sounded familiar, and after thinking for a while, he dug out a tall, dark-skinned young man with a gangster appearance from his mind.Fang Xia remembered that he met Chu Yan at the gathering of the four major families in the Xuanshu circle.

A man who may be thicker than him - this is Fang Xia's impression of Chu Yan.

Chu Yan is the person sent by the Special Criminal Bureau to contact the family in the Xuanshu circle, and the Qi family is his contact object.Now Ding Ming said that the news about Wang Shaokun was brought back by Chu Yan, and it was probably the information obtained from the Qi family—because of the fate of nearly a thousand years ago, the four major families have been sharing relevant information about the Wang family. .Once the Geng family knew about Wang Shaokun, the Qi family would naturally know about it too.

"So - the Qi family decided to cooperate with your Special Criminal Bureau?" Fang Xia asked.

"Listen to your tone - it sounds like you are on the side of the family. It seems that you have gotten along well with the Geng family recently!"

"So-so." I really feel that the Geng family is not so annoying recently, at least not as disgusting as before.However, speaking of his dislike towards the Geng family, it was mainly due to the harsh words Geng Wenqiu said to him when he was a child—the old lady Geng was really good at playing villains.After leaving a bad impression at the beginning, and being concealed so many things afterwards, it's no wonder he has a good impression of the Geng family!

"The Patriarch of the Qi family should have the intention to cooperate with our bureau, otherwise we would not be able to get information about Wang Shaokun, but we haven't made a decision yet." Ding Ming flicked the cigarette ash, looked at Fang Xia's profile, and asked, "What about you? What's your next plan?"

"Go back to Geng's house and continue to track down Wang Shaokun's whereabouts." Fang Xia stood up straight, "I have to give Master an explanation."

The same choice as him... Ding Ming smiled, he was not surprised at all.They are all Ma Guangping's apprentices, even Shan Yichun, the always honest senior brother, if he can't find a way to get in, if he doesn't want to save this place for them to come back, he will definitely make the same choice as them.

After Fang Xia finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the house in the backyard.

"Hey—" Ding Mingba shouted loudly, "Don't mess around!"

Fang Xia waved his hand and didn't look back.