Song Tan pulled Cheng Xuehong again and earnestly asked a lot about Song Ansong's situation, whether it was hot or not, how much rice he ate for each meal, how much soup he drank, and asked Cheng Xuehong what he should pay attention to during pregnancy what is the problem.

He asked a lot, and Cheng Xuehong also answered a lot. His mouth was already parched. He took a sip of tea, and as soon as Fang swallowed it, he said to Song Tan: "It turns out that you like children very much. If you want me Say, why don't you give birth to one and keep it for fun."

When the two of them were talking, they completely regarded Hua Yi who was at the side as nothing in the air. Hua Yi was just playing with the leaves of the delicate flowers in the vase boredly, but Cheng Xuehong made a sound——

Song Tan looked at Hua Yi in a strange way, and Hua Yi also stopped destroying the flowers and leaves, and he also subconsciously looked at Song Tan, and the two eyes intertwined in unison.

Hua Yi smiled at Song Tan, and said meaningfully: "How about giving birth to one?"

Song Tan didn't make a sound, he didn't show much expression, he just turned his head calmly, avoiding Hua Yi's gaze.

Hua Yi gave a low laugh, thick-skinned as always, and said, "The future will last forever."

After finishing speaking, Hua Yi also withdrew his gaze from Song Tan, and turned to look at the scenery outside the window. The frivolous flow of people passing by on horseback across the bridge, and the most unusual general scenery flowed in his eyes.

It is clearly a story of three people, but Cheng Xuehong is the only one who feels embarrassed...

Suddenly there was a burst of ridicule from downstairs, Song Tan turned around and stepped up, opened the bead curtain and looked downstairs——

At the same time, Hua Yi suddenly found an unusual person in the ordinary scenery outside the window——

With just one glance, both of them saw different people.

Song Tan walked down the mahogany stairs and passed through the crowd. Hua Yi jumped out of the window as smoothly as if he was frightened by the water. Suddenly, they met for a short time and then parted ways.

Both of them ran very fast, Cheng Xuehong couldn't keep up with his brother's speed, so he chose to go downstairs with his sister-in-law to have a look.

What made Song Tan have such a big reaction was that Qingzhu came back. Since Qingzhu asked him for leave that day, Song Tan thought he could return in three to five days, but Qingzhu sent letters one after another, saying There are too many affairs related to the ancestral temple at home, and it is impossible to get away from it.

Song Tan has always regarded Qingzhu as his family, and Song Tan is naturally very happy when he comes back.

Qingzhu's eyes were bright, "I brought one person back."

He turned slightly to one side, revealing the person behind him for Song Tan to see.

A look of surprise climbed up between Song Tan's brows and eyes in an instant, his pupils constricted, and he stood there dumbfounded. He has always maintained himself, and he rarely loses his composure in front of others, which is enough to see his shock.

The deer-like Fu Xining blinked at Song Tan, and said softly, "Brother, I'm back."

Song Tan muttered: "You are not..." He swallowed the unbearable words, he always thought that Fu Xining and the others were sold to the land of fireworks by Hua Yi.

Qingzhu looked at him like this, so he would be stupid if he touched him immediately. Looking at Song Tan's Fu Xining, his cuff inadvertently caught the package Fu Xining was carrying, revealing a part of his arm. Qingzhu motioned for him to pass by. Tell Song Tan.

Fu Xining also came to his senses, he briefly explained the matter to Song Tan, Hua Yi sent them back to their hometown, and gave them a large sum of money for them to settle down.There is no Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, no forced prostitution, but little Huang Xiaofen lives the ordinary but stable life she yearns for...

Fu Xining lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Actually, I live with my two elder sisters, which is very peaceful and smooth, but in fact, I still want to stay with my elder brother more..."

The clear sky light poured in from the window lattice and fell into Song Tan's eyes. His remorse was infinitely magnified at this moment. He was annoyed at his mistakes. It turned out that he was so self-righteous. He had never heard of Hua Yi's self-righteousness. Sentenced him to death without authorization.

Song Tan's arms were trembling, he forced a smile, "Just come back."

Immediately he turned around, his eyes lingered, and he couldn't wait to find Hua Yi's figure, but the place where Hua Yi and Cheng Xuehong were was empty, and Song Tan felt a huge uneasiness in his heart, but at the same time he was also slightly After calming down, he took the opportunity to look down——

Cheng Xuehong was still there, he was just standing in the middle of the stairs, he lowered his head slightly in a posture of looking down, but his hands were tightly grasping the mahogany handrail, so hard that every inch of his knuckles was gone. The blood turned red again, as if trying to support himself from falling down.

There were obviously blue veins on his forehead, and his eyes were full of unspeakable emotions.

Qing Zhu ignored Cheng Xuehong's gaze as if nothing had happened, and said to Song Tan in a gentle voice: "Master, I'll take Xiao Fu to resettle first."

Song Tan nodded, and briefly told them to take a good rest before coming out to help with business.

After finishing speaking, Qingzhu took Fu Xining away, Song Tan thought of Cheng Xuehong's strange expression again, he felt a little weird, and when he turned his head again, Cheng Xuehong disappeared.

Tao Jinnian appeared out of nowhere. He sneaked up behind Song Tan like a ghost, and patted Song Tan's shoulder lightly. Song Tan was caught off guard and trembled.

Tao Jinnian teased and said, "Does a boss have the nerve to be lazy?"

Song Tan first saw the other people in the hall who were busy entertaining guests, and he felt a little shy at leisure, so he pulled himself together, got into the crowd again, and started to work seriously.

It's just that when he was doing all this, he was extremely absent-minded, and accidentally spilled the boiled tea on his hand, maybe it was fingers connected to the heart, maybe he was thinking about someone, he finally felt the pain from the bottom of his heart from his dullness.

Seeing him like this, Tao Jinnian couldn't bear it any longer, and snatched the teapot from him, "You don't want to lose face, did Hua Yi take your soul away when he left? Such a thing that doesn't give you money for tea , is it worth your soul-wrenching?"

Song Tan was reprimanded angrily by Tao Jinnian, but he couldn't say a word. To some extent, Tao Jinnian was right.

There was a commotion from the crowd, and the people who came in from outside brought some news to cause the commotion.The two of them looked at each other, and both listened attentively——

The man narrated enthusiastically: "The street is very lively. The living hell king who was found covered in injuries a while ago is arresting people! The man still has a knife in his hand, and the living king broke off a laurel branch and the two of them went to bed. Fighting..."

What the man said later, Song Tan didn't hear clearly at all, his mind was full of the sentence: that man has a knife in his hand.

Tao Jinnian sighed inwardly. After all, his younger brother is still trapped by love, and everything about Huayi will make him worry, so he kicked Song Tan, "Get out, go and ask for the tea money that Huayi owes." return."

Song Tan came back to his senses, he ran very fast, accidentally tripped by the threshold, he got up as if he didn't know the pain, stumbled and limped and continued to run towards the intersection.

The man swallowed a mouthful of food, and continued to finish his sentence under the urging of others, "The King of Hades is doing well, he has captured that man alive, and he should be pinned to the ground now."

Huayi's location was easy to find, it was in the open space at the intersection, where a circle of people had already gathered, crowded.

Song Tan broke in in a panic, and while apologizing, his subordinates brutally broke through layers of crowds, and he approached step by step.

Until it suddenly became clear, everything in front of him made Song Tan's throat choke, and he was stunned. In an instant, his legs went weak, and he felt a burning pain in the knees he knocked on.

Hua Yi turned his back to Song Tan, he was half-bent, and there was a person lying on the ground struggling desperately, beside him was a dagger glowing with silver light and a laurel branch that had been broken in half, Hua Yi Yi grabbed the man's throat with one hand, locked him firmly, and clenched his other hand into a fist, smashing madly at the man's face.

The people around were startled, but no one dared to stop Hua Yi, whose eyes were red.

Song Tan's heart was beating loudly. Although the man was already dripping with blood from Hua Yi's beating, the memory of that escape from death had been engraved on Song Tan's bone marrow. He recognized the man in the forest at a glance. the one who imprisoned him.

Song Tan heard Hua Yi laughing, it was creepy in the ears of others, but Song Tan was full of peace of mind, a boulder pressing on his heart was being broken bit by bit by Hua Yi collapse.

The man on the ground gradually became silent, kicking his feet, as if he was dead.The people around fell into a chilling silence.

Hua Yi stood up slowly, stretched his shoulders, he stretched his waist, he didn't feel any discomfort or guilt for brutally hurting people in the street.

The people from the punishment department had arrived long ago, as if they were waiting for this moment, they stepped forward from the crowd and inspected the corpses on the ground.Hua Yi casually wiped off a piece of blood from his mouth, and lazily said to the people in the punishment department: "This bastard is not dead yet, take him back and pour pepper water on him a few times, and when he wakes up, ask someone to pick him up The bone knife turned over every inch of his skin and checked it."

Song Tan looked at his haughty back, and then remembered that Hua Yi had always been such a person. He was so powerful that he didn't need to care about anyone's opinion. He gave himself his gentleness and humility.

Hua Yi's expression suddenly became dignified. He lowered his body and picked up a feather from the man. He squinted his eyes to divert his thoughts, because this feather was so familiar...

At this time, Hua Yi is like a rough and hard mountain wall, indestructible, but he still has a gentle gap, and that can only be Song Tan.

The emotion in Song Tan's heart could no longer be contained, and with a trembling voice, he called out to him affectionately: "Hua Yi..."

Hua Yi heard Song Tan's call, but he didn't turn his head immediately. Song Tan saw Hua Yi's shoulders paused, as if his whole body was struck by lightning, and his body stiffened.

Seeing that Hua Yi hadn't moved for a long time, Song Tan couldn't help but suggested, "Turn around, look back at me."

Hua Yi settled down, took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and happened to meet Song Tan's gaze.

The blood splattered by the man spread across Hua Yi's face, making him look hideous, like Shura crawling out of hell.

But unexpectedly, Hua Yi didn't see any disgust or fear on Song Tan's face. There seemed to be water in Song Tan's eyes, and he was neither sad nor angry.

They just looked at each other in silence, a look is enough to say a thousand words.

Hua Yi suddenly became scared. He could not care what everyone thought, but he didn't want Song Tan to see his fierce side.That sense of inferiority swept through Huayi's four meridians like a flood bursting a bank.

So he ran away. Under everyone's gaze and Song Tan's expectation, he ran away in a hurry.

……

In the beautiful and elegant Jiangnan-style manor, Ji Qingxian is bowing himself in the half-height grass. He is wearing a blue gown that almost blends in with the surrounding vegetation. He is holding a sharp sickle in his hand. , carefully mowing the vines.

Another man in black rushed down to the ground. With his head bowed, he knelt down on one knee respectfully, with his right hand on his left shoulder, and made a salute that was not common in the Central Plains towards Ji Qingxian's direction of the grass.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant as if a handful of iron sand had been rubbed into it, "He was discovered by Hua Yi when he was out on errands, and he is now seriously injured and has been crushed into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

Ji Qingxian didn't even look at him, he continued to do his weeding plan without any panic, and cut one knife after another decisively.

He said lightly: "When I took him in, I regarded him as a dispensable abandoned son. If Hua Yi found him, he would die. You should be quicker and more clean."

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Brother Meng, I have already started to study how to drive without being locked

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