Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Meng Shiqing sneaked out of her residence a little later, she bent down and observed on the roof for a long time, and after making sure that there was no one around, she flew out with a whoosh.

The ruined temple where Wu Fugan lived was indeed old, and the surrounding area was deserted. Because of the spooky events that happened in the ruined temple from time to time, most of the people had already moved out.

Wu Fuqian didn't eat anything all day, he was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back. When he came from the market during the day, he stole a chicken from a family. When Meng Shiqing arrived, he was sitting on the bed. Roasting chicken in a shabby place.

Wu Fuqian didn't seem to be puzzled by Meng Shiqing's arrival, he just lowered his head and gnawed on the chicken leg without even looking at her.

Meng Shiqing sat down opposite him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is really amazing, he even chased him to Dongying."

"I'm looking for my daughter, you're all gone, I'll stay in the Central Plains, will you deliver it to me personally?" Wu Fuqian said angrily.

"Mr. Zhang is really joking. If Shiqing can find your daughter, she will definitely kiss herself and hand it to you, but Xiaojuan was taken away by the general. Now that the general is dead, I don't even know where Xiaojuan is." Yes, so..." Meng Shiqing said with a little embarrassment, "But I can help you find it. The husband has no relatives in Dongying, and he doesn't understand the language. I can help introduce someone to him. I think she will definitely welcome you very much. join in."

"I don't want to participate in any of your hookups anymore. I just want to find Xiaojuan as soon as possible, and I don't want to do anything else." Wu Fu gave her a blank look, then lowered his head and gnawed on the chicken leg again.

Meng Shiqing smiled helplessly: "Actually, sir, you don't need to live such a life at all. As long as you believe in Shiqing again, I promise you will find Xiaojuan."

"Hmph, I have already been killed by you once, should I continue to be killed by you?" Wu Fuqian said with a cold snort.

Meng Shi looked at the other party in embarrassment, sighed softly and said, "It's not my idea to poison you, it's the general's intention."

"You're in the same nest as him." Wu Fuqian threw down the chicken bone in his hand, and glanced at him contemptuously.

Seeing that Wu Fugan didn't listen to what he said, Meng Shiqing could only shrug her shoulders and said, "Since Mr. Zhang doesn't believe it, I can't force it. When Mr. Zhang needs my help, he can come to Liuhua Lane to find me." , After going out here, go south for about half an hour, and you will see two lanterns hanging on a doorway that are the same as the ones hanging in front of Shiqing Bieyuan, and that is my house."

"Don't dream, I won't go to you in my life. Hmph!" Wu Fuqian kicked the sparks on the ground hard, almost splashing on Meng Shiqing's skirt, she took two steps back, and couldn't stop Shaking his head, he turned and disappeared into the night.

In fact, Wu Fu knew that he was being followed when he came here. There are not many people who know him in Dongying, and even fewer people would follow him, so after thinking about it, he already knew the other party. It must be a person who dreams of poetry.

Before Meng Shiqing came over, he had thought about it for a long time. Now that he lost Zhang Fujia, his situation would be even more miserable. He urgently needed someone to help him find Xiaojuan, and Meng Shiqing was undoubtedly the best, but he couldn't Let the other party feel that he must have her, otherwise it will be even more difficult to ask for something in the future, so he resorted to a trick of trying to catch, and the fact proved that this trick was successful.

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Speaking of Yan Qiaotian, they searched around the capital for several days but couldn't find Wu Fuqian. In fact, it wasn't their bad luck, it was Wu Fugan who deliberately avoided them, so even if they searched for more than half a year, it would be futile.

A few days later, Yan Qiaotian sat in the barracks with a dejected face, while Zhang Fujia walked up and down in front of him, looking a little restless.

Yan Qiaotian felt a faint strange feeling in his heart. Why did Zhang Fujia's adoptive father suddenly disappear? Was it murdered to silence them, or was he hiding from them on purpose?

If someone kills someone to silence him, then what is the need to kill an unarmed ordinary person?

If he hides deliberately, then what secret is hidden in this person?

Or, is he actually avoiding himself?

But why?

Zhang Fujia suddenly stood still in front of Yan Qiaotian, and said speculatively: "Do you think something will happen to him? I haven't heard from him for so long, and I'm also very worried."

"You really just pretended to be injured to get close to me?" Yan Qiaotian raised his head and met Zhang Fujia's pure and flawless eyes.

Zhang Fujia blinked his eyes twice, and said calmly, "We didn't have any money at the time, and you were generous, so I wanted to stay with you to make more money."

"Then now that your money has been obtained, why is your adoptive father missing?" Yan Qiaotian sat up straight and asked curiously.

Zhang Fujia went around the small table in front of him, came to Yan Qiaotian, and said in a low voice mysteriously: "You don't know, when I ran out pretending to be injured, he should have followed me and punched me a few times, but As you can see, he never came out of the alley at all."

"Then why didn't you find it strange?" Yan Qiaotian tilted his head and asked, "You can also rush in and ask him, so that he won't disappear."

"Brother, didn't you already come out at that time? I was afraid that I would miss you when I went in again, so I decided to count on it. Who would have thought..." Zhang Fujia shook his head helplessly.

Yan Qiaotian patted Zhang Fujia's shoulder and asked, "You really told me everything, didn't you hide anything?"

Zhang Fujia raised his finger, and said firmly, "I, Zhang Fujia, swear, if I deceived my elder brother, I will..."

"Okay, I'm just asking, why did you swear so seriously?" Yan Qiaotian smiled and put down his hand.

"Brother, what do you think we should do? The adoptive father doesn't understand anything, and now without me by his side, he must starve to death." Zhang Fujia said worriedly while holding Yan Qiaotian's hand.

"Looking at you before, I thought you weren't worried about him at all, but I didn't expect you to be quite filial in your heart." Yan Qiaotian sighed, "Don't worry, we will definitely find him, and I also want to find him as soon as possible." find him."

"Brother, why do you care so much about my adoptive father? Do you think he is someone you know well?" Zhang Fujia asked curiously, tilting his head.

Yan Qiaotian didn't answer Zhang Fujia's words, but went all the way to the tent and gently opened a corner of the tent. At this moment, there was light rain outside, and the air gradually cooled down.

"It's raining, will the snow be far behind?" Yan Qiaotian said something for no reason, making Zhang Fujia, the second monk, puzzled.