When we arrived at the gate of the prison, the gatekeepers were still those yamen servants, trembling and rubbing their hands, saying hello to the people around us, "It's really cold today, it will snow if you say it's snowing, and I don't know if my wife and children are freezing cold." on or not."

"Haha, Lao Wang, you are such a caring master. Even when it snows, you still think about your sister-in-law and children at home. It's not bad. It's almost the Chinese New Year. When the time comes, I'll put this year's salary in front of my mother." , suddenly the image is dozens of times taller, hehe." Another yamen servant also rubbed his arms and laughed.

"Isn't this Mr. Su? You're still here in such a cold day. You're here to deliver something to the second young master again. Please come inside. It's windy outside, so don't freeze you!" A yamen servant saw clearly The visitor hurriedly greeted him, he received a lot of silver last time, and even made a 360-degree turn with his attitude.

Su Qingqi still had the same cold temper as before, nodded slightly, and went in, the voices of the people behind him were covered in the back of his head.

"At first, I thought that Young Master Su was a master who was greedy for money and sold his ass. I didn't expect that Second Young Master would come to visit him all the time when he was in trouble. He was kind and righteous, but the relatives of the He family had never seen Yinger."

"Hey, man and man, it's just that little thing, who is more expensive than who!"

"It's true, you can only see your sincerity when you are in trouble!"

When Su Qingqi entered the cell where He Chenxu was, he saw the handsome and deep eyes looking at him with a smile, and his face instantly became hot.After ordering the servants to put down all the things they brought, He Chenxu approached step by step, and asked in a low and gentle voice, "How are you at home?"

"Yeah." Su Qingqi nodded lightly, greeted Ping Moyu, found the things that Yu Wuxia asked to bring from the ground, and handed them over, "Boss Yu asked me to hand them over to you."

Ping Moyu hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to take over this big burden. The doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper. Since he entered here, Yu Wuxia has never been here once, and he has never even brought his subordinates. It didn't match his temperament at all, so he slowly opened the bag, and inside was a velvet cloak, he still recognized this thing, it was given to him by Yu Wuxia last year, when he stood alone in the courtyard for a long time, When he came back, his body was so cold, the man came and hugged him, strictly forbidding himself to go out in such thin clothes in the future, he wrapped himself in this thick and warm cloak, and as long as he went out, the man would force himself Putting it on, he didn't care about his inconvenience after wearing it. The two argued for a while, he was angry at his autocracy, he was angry at his disobedience, and there was an endless cold war. In the end, he still succumbed.

Ping Moyu threw the cloak on the bed over there, and sat on the edge of the bed alone, half squatting, buried in his knees, not knowing what he was thinking, there was a window in this cell, after so many years of wind and rain, at this moment It is already dilapidated, and the government will not use funds to repair the prison, so it has been dilapidated and has not been repaired.

The cold wind brought snowflakes from the window, blowing towards Ping Moyu's thin body. It was bitingly cold, his body was trembling and his face was pale, but he was still unwilling to put on that cloak again, as if as long as he put on it, he would be caught by jade again. Flawless control, he never wants to enter his surveillance range.

While talking about the family affairs with He Chenxu, Su Qingqi saw Ping Moyu's lonely figure and sighed softly. He Chenxu stepped forward to hold his cold hand to comfort him.

"Master Ping, Boss Yu asked me to tell you," Su Qingqi paused, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for the two of them, but seeing Ping Moyu like this, he couldn't bear it.

Ping Moyu raised his face, looked at Su Qingqi blankly, and waited for his next words.

"He said, when this matter is over, you will be free." After saying this, Su Qingqi frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that she seemed to have done something wrong. He Chenxu blocked his view of Ping Moyu from behind, Pulling him into his arms, leaning on the man's chest, he knew that the man was comforting him.

Lowering his head, Ping Moyu let out a low laugh, and said a hoarse and inaudible voice, "Thank you, I see." The laughter was low and hoarse, and it was hard to tell whether it was happiness, relief, or sadness and loneliness. Already immersed in his own world.

Su Qingqi and He Chenxu didn't speak, but just sat quietly beside them, feeling the long-lost warmth.

Suddenly thought of something important, Su Qingqi turned her head to look into He Chenxu's eyes, and said softly, "Ningxuan came over and said, the old man is seriously ill, and the old lady decided to take advantage of your absence to take charge of the separation of the old man, why don't you think?"

He Chenxu pressed a kiss on Su Qingqi's Bai Jie's forehead, and stroked the ends of his hair, "It's okay, let's divide it up, all the ledgers, land deeds, and some store details in my hand are in the study. There is a hidden compartment on the wall, and the key is placed under our bed. Take a look when you go back, and act according to the situation at that time. I'm sure, you've worked hard during this time, just tell Hongzi and Linzi what you need. Grandpa, he should know what grandma did, but he didn't reveal it. Remember what grandpa told us that time? , he already knew that the family would be separated, it's okay, you have to take care of yourself."

"Hmm." Su Qingqi nodded. It turns out that the old man knew it. Since Chen Xu meant to separate the family, let's divide it. I don't care. "Also," he took out the letter from his arms, opened it, and there was Yu Wuxia explained in detail that the two suspects in the Mu family were suspicious, and said that she would continue to watch, and that there were three escaped accomplices who were investigating their whereabouts. Take good care of Ping Moyu in the prison, don't let him abuse himself.

"Chen Xu, a girl who was victimized by the Mu family has come back to life. If she wakes up, the murderer can be confirmed, and you can go home." Su Qingqi let He Chenxu hold her waist, and quietly leaned against Chen Xu's waist. Feel the sound of a healthy heartbeat in your chest.

"Oh? It's really good news, hehe, let's have a good New Year when I go home." He Chenxu smiled happily, and hugged Su Qingqi with his arms tightly. The thought of being able to live with Qingqi well He was in a happy mood, but unexpectedly, he found that Su Qingqi in front of him took a breath, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his arm pretended to be unintentionally pulled away from his own.

"Qingqi, are you injured?!" He Chenxu's face turned cold, he raised Su Qingqi's withdrawn arm solemnly and silently, and gently opened his sleeves, the white arm wrapped in gauze pierced He Chenxu's eyes In the middle of the night, his eyes were slightly fluttering, his dark, calm and stern eyes stared straight at Su Qingqi, and his voice was a little lower, "Who did it? Da Furen? Old Madam?"

Su Qingqi lowered his eyes, leaned against He Chenxu behind him, closed his eyes, and murmured, "No."

He Chenxu sighed softly, rubbed his chin on the top of Su Qingqi's head a few times, his anger gradually subsided, "Qingqi, you must protect yourself, I can't do without you." The sentence is simple, gentle, full of emotion Affectionate, full of pity and love.

Su Qingqi understood that this made Chen Xu worry, so he kissed the corner of He Chenxu's lips lightly, and said softly, "It's okay." He couldn't tell Chen Xu the truth, otherwise it would make Chen Xu even more worried, so he could only pass this A way to ease his tension a little.

Knowing that Su Qingqi didn't want to talk about this matter, He Chenxu didn't ask any more questions, but just gave some more instructions.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, and Ping Moyu, who was curled up into a ball, finally stood up, took the cloak from the bed and covered himself, staring at the air blankly.

I'm free, I'm really free, after waiting for so many years, I'm not used to being free all of a sudden, Yu Wuxia, Yu Wuxia——are you finally going to let me go?Why, there seems to be a piece missing in my heart, empty, as if filled with cool wind, my whole heart is so stuffy and aching, what's wrong?

Every night in the depths of winter, that person would always tie himself to his side obsessively. No matter how much he objected, nothing would change. That person would always be hot, as if it were a stove that would heat up automatically. It was so warm that I forgot the coldness of winter and just wanted to escape.

This cloak still smelled of him, because many times the man would put it on and hug himself, covering it tightly, as if his whole world was surrounded by him.

Ping Moyu's eyes fell on the backs of He Chenxu and Su Qingqi embracing in front of him, and he couldn't help but think of the little things he had with Yu Wuxia, he attacked, he retreated, always confronting each other, always fighting silently, no one could agree. Don't admit defeat, when will they be able to be as quiet as the two people in front of them, without quarreling or oppression, just understanding each other quietly.

No, what are you thinking?Ping Moyu suddenly tightened his fists as if waking up from a dream. He still remembered how the man looked at him with cruel and disdainful eyes, and he still remembered how the man's red and furious eyes seemed to swallow him alive , He still remembers how he tortured and insulted himself in his begging for mercy again and again, he still remembered the ruthless and cold words that the man said, he still remembered the impulse of the man to destroy himself - he remembered all of them, Cool liquid slipped from the corners of his eyes, his expressionless face collapsed at this moment, he sobbed softly, he didn't know what he was crying, he just wanted to cry, his nose was sore, he and him, really broke It's over, really, it's over, stranger—

Su Qingqi had already left, and He Chenxu was staring blankly at his leaving back, absent-minded, speechless, and the prison was as deadly silent.

"My lord, this is your wine. We will be closing later." Xiaoer moved to the table helplessly and said, this guest was still a handsome young man when he came, although his temperament was a bit cold, but Anyway, he is also a nobleman. Look at the table now, there are jugs of wine jugs upside down on the table, and the whole person collapsed on the table in a drunken state. Money, or he must be kicked out.

Picking up the wine on the table, he poured it into his mouth. Xiaoer was trembling as he looked at it. It was snowing heavily outside. The man kept looking outside, with a sad expression on his face, and he kept murmuring something, alas, Such a handsome son, who was hurt by a girl, Xiaoer shook his head regretfully.

Finally, Yu Wuxia stood up unsteadily, shouted loudly, "I'm leaving, goodbye!" After saying that, she walked into the white snow, disappeared, only the string of crooked footprints remained The child proves that he has been here.

Ping Moyu——

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