Don't Forget Everything

In Biancheng, three days after Wei Chuyue's sudden departure, early in the morning, Wen Ran packed up his things and was about to go out to set up a calligraphy stall. Someone from the government office suddenly came and knocked on the gate of Song Yilin's courtyard.

"Who is it?" Wen Ran responded, and stepped forward to open the gate of the small courtyard.

"Mr. Wen, good morning." Lin Ya, the head catcher of the government office, stood at the gate of the small courtyard with a few servants.

"Brother Lin? Is there something going on so early?"

"Mr. Wen, is Brother Song at home?"

"...Here, is Brother Lin looking for Brother Song?"

"Mr. Wen, Brother Song please come out."

Wen Ran frowned. Although Lin Ya spoke politely, he asked a lot of questions, but Lin Ya avoided talking. where.

"Brother Lin, wait a moment." Wen Ran turned and went back to the house, "Brother Song, Lin Ya is here."

Song Yilin originally wanted to stay in bed and sleep for a while, but the knock on the door woke him up, and when he heard that it was Lin Ya, he had already lost sleepiness.

"What is he doing?"

Wen Ran shook his head: "He won't say."

Song Yilin got up and dressed: "Let me go and have a look."

"Brother Song, Lin Ya brought a lot of people here, and it doesn't look like nothing happened. Shall I go with you?"

Song Yilin shook her head: "I will leave with Lin Ya in a while, you go to Wuwangzhai, if Wei Shao is not around, look for Uncle Lin."

Although Wen Ran nodded in agreement, he was worried.

Song Yilin tidied up before going out to the gate of the courtyard, and greeted Lin Ya with a smile: "Hey, Brother Lin, it's so early? Is there any errand that I need to do?"

Lin Ya sighed: "Brother Song, come with us."

"Okay, where are you going?"

"The government office."

"Did Master Gao give orders?"

Seeing that Song Yilin didn't move his feet, Lin Ya frowned deeply, and urged, "Hurry up."

Song Yilin stepped forward, grabbed Lin Ya, smiled and asked in a low voice: "Brother Lin, Mr. Gao has something to tell me, so I naturally want to go on the saddle, but Brother Lin, you have to talk to your brother, it's early in the morning What's the matter?"

Lin Ya sighed again. He has been on the job for so many years. He has known Song Yilin since he came to Biancheng. The neighbors have a good relationship.Once before, when Lin Ya was away from the city on a business trip, his son had a sudden high fever, and it was Song Yilin who asked the doctor to get the medicine and rushed to help. Lin Ya remembered Song Yilin's favor.

Lin Ya thought about it, and told Song Yilin the truth: "Brother Song, you got into trouble this time."

"What's the matter? Brother Lin, don't scare me."

"You know about Mr. Cai, right? Are you there at the mid-autumn night lighting?"

"Well, I have already explained this matter to Mr. Gao."

"Now someone has identified you as the murderer, and Mr. Gao ordered you to be taken back for detailed interrogation."

"Me? Brother Lin, are you kidding me? I have never met Mr. Cai, why should I kill him?"

"It's up to me to say this, you come with me."

As Lin Ya said that he was about to lock Song Yilin in shackles, Wen Ran became anxious when he saw it, and hurried forward to stop him, but was held back by Song Yilin.

Song Yilin glanced at Wen Ran, gave him a comforting look, and turned to smile at Lin Ya: "Brother Lin, isn't this too ugly? I'm not a murderer, and I don't know how to run away. I'll go to the government office to talk to Gao Your Excellency should make it clear. Can you not lock it? Or lock it at the gate of the government office? I will have to sell goods to others in the future. Brother Lin, can you help me?"

Lin Ya hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement, took Song Yilin with him and left without hesitation.

Wen Ran followed them all the way to the intersection, then turned around and ran towards Wuwangzhai.

Wei Chuyue was not in Wuwangzhai, and Wei Lin was not there in the early morning, so Wen Ran could only tell Duofu about the matter, and asked Duofu to go to Shan's house to invite Wei Lin, while he waited in Wuwangzhai.

In any case, Wen Ran couldn't understand why Gao Jin suddenly found Song Yilin. There was no evidence of Mr. Cai's death at all. Whether Wuwangzhai did it or not, it wasn't Song Yilin's doing!What's more, Gao Jin can't attend class once a year. What he knows best about such troublesome things is to keep out of sight and out of mind, so how could he suddenly intervene?

Wen Ran is anxious and flustered, but now he has nothing to do, Gao Jin is not an honest official, what if he bites Song Yilin with all his heart and plans to use Song Yilin as a scapegoat, what should he do?

Wen Ran looked up at the sky above his head, feeling desolate in his heart, as if he had returned to the situation when his father Wen Yuanchang was imprisoned two years ago, and fell into that hopeless abyss.

Two years ago, Wen Ran was powerless. It was Song Yilin who sneaked into the prison of Dali Temple and brought back his father's letter for him. But this time, Wen Ran could no longer stand such powerlessness.

Wen Ran's hands tightly strangled the hem of his clothes, but he couldn't calm down the panic in his heart.

Wen Ran waited for about half an hour, Duo Fu came back, and sent back Wei Lin’s words: “Mr. I sent people to the government office to inquire, and Mr. Wen can just go back and wait for the news."

"Go back? No, I'll wait in Chao Yun Building."

"This……"

"Wei Shao is not here, I'll wait in the side hall, is it okay?"

"This...Mr. Wen, I'm really sorry. Wei Shao locked Chaoyun Building when he left. At this time, no one can enter, no one can enter."

"Then I'll wait at Wuwangzhai."

Duofu couldn't say more, so he simply led Wen Ran to the courtyard where Song Yilin used to live.

Xia Yuan was practicing sword in the courtyard when he went there, and when he saw Wen Ran coming, he put away his sword, glanced at Wen Ran, nodded slightly as a greeting, and turned back to his room.

Duofu pointed to the room opposite Xia Yuan: "That's Brother Song's room."

"Thank you, I'm here waiting for news from Uncle Lin."

Since Song Yilin was taken away early in the morning, Wen Ran waited past noon, waited for the lights to be held, and waited until late at night, but nothing came.

Wen Ranku sat in the courtyard, thinking about Song Yilin, what should he do?What can he do besides waiting for news?

Xia Yuan could see from the room that Wen Ran was still sitting there. Xia Yuan, who didn't want to meddle in other people's business, finally couldn't help but came out and asked Wen Ran, "Isn't Mr. Wen going back yet? Where's Song Zixu?"

"He was taken away by Lin Ya. Uncle Lin asked me to wait for news."

"Lin Ya? Lin Butou of the government office? What happened to Song Zixu?"

"Say he killed the eldest son of the Cai family." Wen Ran looked at Xia Yuan. He wanted to ask Xia Yuan for help, but he didn't say anything. Xia Yuan is from Wuwangzhai. Without the orders of Wei Shao and Lin Shu Will help him?

After hearing this, Xia Yuan nodded slightly: "Mr. Wen, don't worry. Since Uncle Lin has already sent someone to investigate, I believe Song Zixu will be back soon."

Having said this, there is nothing more to say, Xia Yuan turned around and went back to the room.

Wen Ran's heart hangs for a whole day, but Song Yilin's place is so leisurely that he feels restless.

He was brought into the government office early in the morning, locked into the big prison, and then disappeared. Gao Jin didn't interrogate him, and didn't even ask him a question.Lin Ya was responsible for arresting the man, but he never showed up again. Song Yilin didn't even know who to ask.

In the middle of the night, Song Yilin became even more restless. It was really strange that there was no news from Wuwangzhai all day long.The government prison is not Dali Temple, and the guards are not too strict. Song Yilin gently pulled out a finger-long thin iron wire from the cuff of his close-fitting sleeve, wrapped the wire around and prepared to open the lock of the cell, but found that the lock of the cell was Specially made, no keyhole at all.

Song Yilin couldn't help but froze for a moment. Was this... to trap him on purpose?How could Gao Jin have such thoughts? !

Could something be wrong? !