spring water

The footsteps stopped in front of the cell, Chun Shui didn't raise his eyes, he only saw two official boots with black faces and red soles.

The jailer opened the door of the cell, and the sound of thick iron chains rubbing against each other was harsh.

"Master Shen, just for a while, don't make it too difficult for me." The jailer said.

"Well, you go away first." A woman's voice sounded and walked in.

Chun Shui wanted to look up to see who this woman was, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength to do so.The cold had already made her limbs exhausted and unable to move. It was not until Shen Qingrong squatted down that Chun Shui struggled to see her small chin.

Shen Qingrong stared at Chunshui's face for a while, then followed her body down.Chunshui felt uncomfortable when she saw her, and wanted to leave but couldn't move.

Shen Qingrong held her hand to check her pulse, walked behind her after a while, and pressed from her shoulders all the way to her tailbone, until Chunshui's already frozen body felt numbness, pain and itching, and then there was a rush of pain. The heat dissipated from the back, and the joints could move with the warmth, and the whole person felt much relieved.

"Gan Muqing really didn't lie, you really don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, even if you hold an iron candlestick, you don't have the strength to kill a grown man." Shen Qingrong stood up, pondered for a moment and said.

Hearing Gan Muqing's name, Chun Shui said in astonishment: "You are..."

Shen Qingrong left without answering her question.After an incense stick of time, she turned back, held a quilt in her arms, put it on the floor of the cell, took one look at Chun Shui's face, and left again.

Chun Shui had never met this detective Shen, but it was obvious that she and Gan Muqing knew each other.Looking at the quilt... Could it be that Gan Muqing asked her to take care of it?Thinking of this, Chunshui can't wait to kick the fake bedding away—Gan Muqing, why do you care about the warmth of my heart when you beat me lightly and when you light Chunxiang in my room?Is there any point in teaching people to be hypocritical now?

Chun Shui sat back to the corner with a sneer, and there was another rush of footsteps at this time, different from Shen Qingrong's soft and polite footsteps before, this time the footsteps were heavy and fast, chaotic and disorderly.

Four men in black official uniforms hurried to the cell, and the jailer opened the cell door tremblingly just now.

"How come there are quilts here?" The leading official saw the quilts brought by Shen Qingrong and scolded the jailer.

"This... this, the little one doesn't know, the little one just took a shift of guards, maybe this quilt was there before..." The jailer trembled from the sound, and hurriedly shirked himself completely.

At this time, a young man came up from behind the four officials, waved his hands and said softly: "This year's winter weather is abnormal, and the snow has started to fall in the spring. Let's leave the bedding here." Bai Wu, wearing only an official uniform and a shawl, has a handsome appearance and bright eyes. He seems to be less than [-] years old, but the gentleness and calmness of his words are better than his age.

"But, Master Liu..."

"Okay, you guys go down, I have something to ask Miss Chunshui."

"Yes!" The officer and the jailer went down together. Chunshui thought that he was going to be tortured to extract a confession, but he didn't expect that there was only one man left.

Judging by the thin build of this man surnamed Liu, his manner of conversation is like that of a scholar, and judging by his posture of ordering officials just now, he may be the city guard of Lanzhou City who has just been in office for a year.

Meeting such a city guard, Chun Shui was really relieved but worried.

Master Liu massaged Chun Shui's body in a similar way to Shen Qingrong's, and avoided some embarrassing parts in a very polite way.

"Miss Chunshui." Master Liu stood up and said, "Your qi and blood are weak and your vitality is weak, and the toxins accumulated in your body for many years have not been eliminated. The girl has never practiced martial arts and does not know how to use qi. I can't believe that the man was killed with one move. Let alone you, it would be difficult for any girl who has never practiced martial arts to do it."

Mr. Liu's handsome face was carved more clearly by the distant flames: "The real murderer must be a healthy young woman with a certain foundation in martial arts. Although she is a martial arts practitioner, she is not good at learning. She looks very lazy, but her strength It is very lucky, and there must be a famous teacher to guide. A woman of this status must have a prominent family background. Girl, tell me, don’t you.”

Chun Shui didn't expect Master Liu to be able to infer a conclusion close to Song Manzhen's life experience from such trivial details, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.Looking at Chun Shui's expression, Master Liu understood a little more.

"I understand. Girl, if you are wronged, stay in prison for a few more days, and I will order the police to..."

"Wait a minute!" Chun Shui got anxious, stood up and shouted, "There is no need to interrogate, and adults don't need to look for others, the prisoner is right in front of us! Chun Shui pleaded guilty, I did everything! That man surnamed He made me sick But you still want to belittle me, so I got stronger in a moment of impatience, and killed him by mistake! The murderer is me! There is no mistake!"

Master Liu's smile met the impetuous Chun Shui, and the result was clear at a glance.His smile made Chun Shui's heart very dry, but he didn't know how to continue to prove that he was the murderer.Master Liu left without another word.

Chun Shui fell to the ground slumped, his eyes widened, and his sense of uneasiness magnified infinitely.

No, Song Manzhen must not be involved in this matter!Song Manzhen killed He Fa by mistake to protect her. If he lost his life because of this, Chunshui would feel guilty forever even if he was alive!

But what could she do now?In this deep prison, she is like an ant, powerless.

Just like her past years, she can only live like a duckweed, unable to hold anything in her hands... Chun Shui smiled, and this smile was just mocking herself——always wanted to die, but couldn't really make up her mind to go to the underworld, you This coward, why didn't he die earlier?The harm is now also implicating others.When the time of death really comes in the future, he will definitely fall into the eighteen levels of hell and never be reborn.

Recently, the incident of Chunjiangye's girl killing a prostitute has caused a lot of noise in Lanzhou City. For a while, Chunjiangye's business fell to the bottom. Just imagine, who else would spend money to die here?

This made his old enemy Lan Bo addicted to joy.The boss of Lan Bojian also specially brought someone to the Spring River Night to give gifts to the master, and he squeezed his throat hypocritically and comforted him: "You can have fun after becoming the boss, don't keep all wolves, tigers and leopards at home. Isn’t something wrong? Your years of hard work seem to be ruined to the end. But it’s okay, you call me sister a few times in front of everyone, and I will have a lot of adults who don’t care about the previous grievances and grievances with you Well, I don’t dislike you coming to me to beg for a meal. Although you are a bit older, there are still young masters who like this, so I guarantee that you will not live on the streets..."

Lan Bojian's boss got hot tea and tea leaves in exchange for his sarcasm, and ran out of the gate of Spring River Night screaming.

The girls from Lan Bojian and Chun Jiangye almost made a move that day, and it was true that anyone who was provoked by Lan Boyan and didn't rush up and punch him would be really sorry for himself.Fortunately, the official finally came, and the blue-addicted person left angrily.

Shen Qingrong was already standing there with a cold face, Gan Muqing with a little loose hair was still yelling at the back of Lan Bojian's boss: "Today is to save face for the official, otherwise I will tell you to come in vertically and go out horizontally." He shook the black phoenix in his hand.

"It's really interesting to be a boss, and a group of girls are not ashamed to fight each other in broad daylight." Shen Qingrong put her hand on the sword at her waist and said sarcastically.

Gan Muqing laughed: "Master Shen is so flattering, you actually think Gan will be ashamed?"

One sentence made Shen Qingrong have the urge to stab this thick-skinned woman to death with a sword, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, she didn't want to make the atmosphere of the two of them weird like the last time they visited, and fall into the shoes of others.

"Why, why is Master Shen coming to my Spring River Night as a guest today? It's a pity that I never entertain female guests in Spring River Night. If Master Shen insists that it's uncomfortable to carry money in his pocket, I will not make things difficult for him. I'll serve you personally." It was probably because Lan Bojian's group got very angry today, and Gan Muqing changed from the calmness she had when they met last time, and became aggressive.

"Being a boss really doesn't know what it means to be ashamed. But Shen doesn't have this kind of elegance. Today I came to your place to do things impartially." Shen Qingrong didn't follow her way.

"What business can I do?"

"It's still about the case of Chunshui. Shen hopes to have a chat with the girls in Chunjiang Night. It's convenient for the boss."

"Okay, it's as convenient as it is for Lord Shen. Today's Spring River Night girl is for Lord Shen to choose at will, no money is charged."

Shen Qingrong castigated Gan Muqing's irrelevant and annoying way of speaking in her heart, and once again walked into the Spring River Night with an incompatible and serious attitude.