Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

Cheng Xuehong and Hua Yi discussed for a long time, almost all Hua Yi was planning, Cheng Xuehong nodded from time to time, and he listened attentively so that he could carry it out.

Hua Yi's calmness was terrifying, as unbreakable as a few feet of solid ice on the lake in the cold winter.He added every detail over and over again, which actually gave him the illusion that he was arranging troops on the sand table of the barracks outside the border a few years ago.Compared with that time, the enemy at that time was in the Ming Dynasty, but now the enemy is maggots in the trench, who dare not see the light.

Cheng Xuehong admired in his heart: Hua Yi suppressed and calmed his emotions, but still displayed his iron-blooded skills with a strange majesty, he really couldn't compare to him in the slightest.

In the middle of the night when the dew was heavy, Cheng Xuehong dragged his exhausted body back to his mansion. His fingertips kept rubbing his temples, and his mind was filled with too many things at once, as if a string was always tense, making him Feel restless and have a headache.

It was hard for him to imagine how Hua Yi could endure so many troubles tormenting him.

After returning to the room with sloppy footsteps, Song Ansong came up to him, undressed him as usual, and asked him about today's affairs, "You went to find your cousin, is everything going well with him?"

Cheng Xuehong shook his head lazily, "It's not going well. Starting tomorrow, I may not return to the mansion for a few days. You don't have to wait for me to come back. Go to bed earlier."

While hanging up his clothes, Song Ansong let out an ah, with a regretful expression on his face, "Let him handle his own affairs! Why do you have to be involved?"

Cheng Xuehong scraped the tip of his nose with his index finger, and said softly and tenderly: "You don't understand, I will help my cousin now, and my cousin will help me in the future."

Song Ansong was still dissatisfied, he muttered in a low voice: "What do you need so much for, why don't we live in peace..."

Cheng Xuehong patted his forehead, "Ah! That's right! I have to tell you about one thing." He said with some concern, "Your third brother Song Tan was robbed."

Song Ansong was really shocked, "Song Tan? He is such a person who won't let him suffer, and he was robbed?" But he thought about it, and said, "Is it related to the case Hua Yi is investigating? "

Cheng Xuehong nodded, and praised: "It's rare that you are smart once." He continued: "The people from the suspect's side tied up Song Tan and threatened my cousin to release him."

"He won't let go?"

"He won't let go..."

Song Ansong was a little anxious: "Why doesn't he let go!" He whispered guiltyly: "Although, he had a little misunderstanding when he married Song Tan." Then Song Ansong slapped the table suddenly, and said loudly : "But Song Tan is already their wife in Washington! Isn't he very happy to recognize it himself! Why doesn't he care about Song Tan's life or death now!"

Cheng Xuehong patted Song Ansong's back lightly, and said comfortingly: "You have to know, in fact, my cousin is such a person. You should have heard about the incident of him shooting his fiancée to death with his own hands a few years ago."

Song Ansong nodded suspiciously, and he looked straight at Cheng Xuehong, "This kind of rumors will change as they are passed on one after another, shouldn't there be some secrets in them?"

Cheng Xuehong sighed slightly, "There is no secret, the facts are just as the living people say, the enemy army took his fiancée and the city wall hostage, he did not hesitate, before everyone reacted, Opening the bow and shooting the arrow, one arrow sealed the throat... His fiancée was killed on the spot. That girl is also very poor, she grew up with him..."

Song Ansong's eyes widened in astonishment. He seemed to have been poured cold water from the top of his head, and his whole body was shivering. "So, this is not the first time. Hua Yi doesn't want to take that suspect. For Song Tan, Song Tan can only wait to die..."

"It's not just Song Tan, there are five girls too." Cheng Xuehong told Song Ansong the whole story.

Song Ansong secretly clenched his fists, gasping for breath.

For several days in a row, the people sent by the Ministry of Criminal Justice and the dead soldiers sent by Cheng Xuehong worked day and night without stopping, but they all searched to no avail...

Hua Yi heard the latest situation reported by the visitor.He picked up the pen and crossed out another location on the paper with an expression on his face. He stared at many other locations that hadn't been searched yet, and went through a new round of the best and worst results in his mind. Intend.

Cheng Xuehong was a little sad, he had only slept for a few days, and he was dizzy at this moment, "Cousin, there is no progress in finding a needle in a haystack, or if we let Zhang Fuyao go, they might just release him." My cousin and those five girls have been released..."

Hua Yi looked at Cheng Xuehong, he thought distractedly: this cousin of his has the heart to do big things, but he doesn't have the characteristics of doing big things, he just needs to endure loneliness and hold his own.

He patiently explained with Cheng Xuehong: "Silly brother, it's not that simple! If you let Zhang Fuyao go, it's like letting a tiger go back to the mountain. Believe it or not, none of the five girls will come back alive! What he did is completely unconscionable." For those five girls to live for a day is a hidden danger, and only the dead will not speak out. They have not let people go, and they can simply be restrained, so that those girls still have a chance of life."

Cheng Xuehong stared at the floating tea froth in the teacup in front of him, thought for a while, and finally figured out the cause and effect of this, he only said: "My cousin has a good opinion."

Hua Yi said again, "Three girls have already died of humiliation. We have to get these five girls..."

"You are so sympathetic to the beauty! One girl at a time! You have thought about Song Tan!" The visitor pushed the door in angrily.

Cheng Xuehong suddenly lost all sleepiness, jumped up from the chair, and jumped in front of the person who came, "My God, why are you here?"

Song Ansong walked around him directly. He was still very uneasy when he rushed into the criminal department. He thought ten thousand times that he couldn't just watch Song Tan die, so he gained some courage. He took a deep breath, Boldly raised his head and looked at Hua Yi, "Hua Yi, you were the one who acted as if you were dying to Song Tan that day!"

Hua Yi glanced casually at Song Ansong, then raised his foot and kicked Cheng Xuehong, "Take care of your brat."

Cheng Xuehong showed a troubled look, he tugged on Song Ansong's sleeve, and said softly: "Hey, go back, this is not where you should come."

Song Ansong saw his "brother's strict management" appearance, and became even more angry. He yelled loudly: "Why can't I come, why can't I come and complain for my third brother!"

Hua Yi was quite surprised, and replied with some amusement: "It's strange, you actually think Song Tan is your third brother now?"

Song Ansong was so angry that he forgot to pretend to be gentle and sweet in front of Cheng Xuehong. He looked fearless, but he was still a little apprehensive when Hua Yi talked to him.

He cheered himself up again, straightened his back, sniffed his nose, and said to Hua Yi seriously: "The quarrel between me and my third brother is just a small fight between brothers. Although I can't quarrel with him My sarcasm, but he will always be my brother."

He stretched out his palm, facing Hua Yi, and asked verbally: "Song Tan has been kidnapped for five days, and his life and death are uncertain! As his husband, have you ever thought that he had water to drink and food to eat? ?”

Cheng Xuehong's temples throbbed again, throbbing with pain, he wished he could grab Song Ansong's collar and throw him out.Don't tell him to talk nonsense here, it angered Hua Yi, and the two of them finished playing together.

Before Cheng Xuehong could act, Hua Yi glanced at Cheng Xuehong indifferently: "What did you tell him about Song Tan?"

Cheng Xuehong paused, and his voice was as soft as a gnat, "Cousin, An Song and I are more affectionate, so there is no secret..."

Song Ansong took a step forward, and stood in front of Cheng Xuehong as if he was dead. Hua Yi didn't do anything yet, but this made Hua Yi look like a big stick to beat mandarin ducks.

Angrily, he said in a low voice: "Hua Yi, what I'm talking about right now is my third brother, don't make trouble for him!"

Hua Yi glanced at Song Ansong for a while, and he actually underestimated the courage of this little thing. He said dully, "Your third brother...he will always be the wife of Hua Fu."

This was said to Song Ansong, but it seemed to be said to himself.

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