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Nine, above

Duanhua did not put on makeup, but only changed into a blue seedling outfit, leaning beside Wang Xiangjian, quietly.

Wang Xiangjie didn't feel anyone coming in. He looked at the plaque "Flying" above the statue with a serious expression.

This time he was really a light car. He only had a flower beside him, and he didn't even have a secretary and driver.

Duohua saw Zhu Tong and whispered to "Big Brother". Then she saw Ye'er behind him, and then she smiled a little on her face. She walked over and grabbed Ye'er's hand and said, "Sister Ye'er, listen."

You said you are sick, are you getting better?”

Ye'er saw a glimmer of light flashing through her eyes on Duohua's seedlings, and turned to Duohua's face but nothing special.

"Mr. Li, Xiao Su, you are here too." Wang Xiangjian had turned around and looked at Ye'er carefully and said with a smile. "It looks good, Mr. Li is very skilled in medical skills."

Ye'er looked at Wang Xiangjian and hesitated: "You know me?"

"How can I not know Officer Su?" Wang Xiangjian took two steps closer, and took care of her hair in a scattered manner on her forehead; "Xiao Su, you are one of my best assistants. I have a responsibility for this matter,

If you are not careful, you should not bear too much pressure. I believe that this small setback will pass soon. Don’t be willful. If you cooperate with Dr. Li, he will definitely cure your disease. I’m still waiting for you to eat yours.

What about wedding banquets.”

Ye'er looked at the flower, then Wang Xiangjian, and seemed to remember something. He suddenly pointed at Zhu Tong and said, "But he is a murderer."

Wang Xiangjie pondered and looked at Zhu Tong without saying a word.

"I didn't kill anyone, I won't be there in the past, nor in the future." Zhu Tong felt guilty.

"I saw it with my own eyes. You want to kill an old man." Ye'er continued, his voice getting louder and louder.

"You only see me standing with him, but did you see me kill him?" Zhu Tong wanted to take this opportunity to untie Ye'er's heart. If this continues, not only will it be detrimental to Ye'er's recovery, but also

I'm going to suffocate.

"You made me faint, I know, you must have killed him. The look you looked at him is very... very... Anyway, you are a murderer." Ye Er couldn't find a suitable vocabulary expression.

Zhu Tong knew that his expression must be very scary at that time. At that time, he not only had the impulse to kill the thief Su Qi, but also had made up his mind.

"This is the thing. That person is called Su Qi, and my father died in his hands. I did want to kill him at that time, but I didn't kill him. If you don't believe it, the chief can call to verify,

Has a dead body appeared on the Fengjie River? He should still be there now. If the police are willing, it will be easy to find him. But you, Officer Su Yesu. You have never listened to my explanation. What are you escaping?

How many wildernesses have you walked through? If I were a bad person, could you survive until now?"

After Zhu Tong explained, Ye'er still had the same resistant expression. He sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that his performance was too bad at that time, and such an explanation would not have much effect on Ye'er, but Wang Xiangjian needed a reasonable explanation.

"You lie, I... you must kill him and throw it into the Yangtze River." Ye'er insisted stubbornly.

"Officer Su, you used to be a police officer, and after you recovered from illness, you should understand that what you see in your eyes is not necessarily the truth of the matter. What happened there? Is that person still alive? Has Mr. Li killed someone?

With the exact evidence, you have no right to draw a conclusion. Now, your best choice is to cooperate with Dr. Li to cure the disease as soon as possible. If the disease is cured, you can go to the crime scene to investigate." Wang Xiangjian believes that Zhu Tong will not kill anyone, but

It is not certain whether that person is safe. Judging from Ye'er's appearance, Zhu Tong may have done something irrational.

Ye'er started to have a headache again. She was moved by Wang Xiangjian's words. She hugged her head when she started thinking. Zhu Tong hurriedly stepped forward to relieve her pain with Fengxing's nose. She only felt heartache in her heart and didn't care about anything else.

The son couldn't stand such high-intensity stimulation, and he shouldn't have stimulated her at this time.

Duohua came up with concern to help Zhu Tong hold Ye'er, and waited for her to get better and said, "Sister Ye'er, let's go outside and stop thinking about it, it's useless to think about it."

Ye'er pushed Zhu Tong away, looked at him with a complicated and inexplicable look, and walked out of the side hall with Chuanhua.

"You didn't do anything to him, right?" Wang Xiangjian asked when they were waiting for their backs out of their sight.

"What can I do? I didn't kill anyone." Zhu Tong said palely. He was tired and didn't want to explain anymore.

"How about measuring another word?" Wang Xiangjian looked at the picture of the elephant cow fighting on the window frame and suddenly said, "This is the place where we first met. At that time, you measured a word for me. I remember you said at that time.

Let’s say that peacock flies southeast.”

"Do you believe it?" Zhu Tongqiang said with a heart-warming attitude.

"Nothing to believe it or not, I need to listen to more suggestions, especially yours. Because our destiny is already connected."

"Please say one word." Zhu Tong instantly cleared the negative emotions in his mind.

Wang Xiangjian's state can be described as negative, and such a state is not very good. As he said, the fate of the two is indeed linked. If Wang Xiangjian completely falls down, Zhu Tong's only choice is to change his identity and run away immediately. Jianghu Drinking Party

There is no need to think about the position of the convener, even if you want to take care of Ye'er, it will be even more difficult.

"Elephant." Wang Xiangjian calmly spit out a word.

Zhu Tong thought for a moment before he slowly said: "A hermit in the Song Dynasty wrote a poem saying: The elephant is from the middle, and the middle is from the middle is unswerving; he uses his heart and career to deal with the skills; he has many tricks, and he is worried.

Nothing at all; anyone can understand this principle, which is better than reading the Five Car Books. This hermit is named Shao Yong, who carefully studied Yin and Yang hexagrams and numerology. There is still a place in Luoyang called Anle, which is from his mansion at that time, Anle nest

'. At that time, Mr. Shao Yong could be considered a prophet."

"Take your heart and work hard, and deal with your mouth. The teacher has learned a lot, please explain it. Wang doesn't quite understand the meaning of this poem." Wang Xiangjian savored it for a while and said in confusion.

"You are too modest. I am not qualified to explain this poem in front of you. However, modesty does not mean weakness. I am willing to be a minion. I will take responsibility for my words and skills and all kinds of tricks. You must cheer up!"

Zhu Tong said seriously, "Auntie Die's affairs will hurt you enough."

Shao Yong also has a name, Zhu Yong. It can be regarded as a strange flower in the history of Zhumen. It influenced the temple with a common man. However, Zhu Tong couldn't explain it too clearly.

"I think Aunt Die and Chuanhua need a peaceful and stable environment. As husband and father, I have the responsibility to give them such a life." Wang Xiangjian said weakly, but he clearly felt unwilling to accept it. He did not believe that it was now.

What can Zhu Tong help in the situation?

"I don't have no intention to help you. Things have not reached an irreversible situation, and you cannot admit failure. In the two years in Shanghai, I have seen too many glitz and wealth, but there are too few officials like you.

.I learned a lot from you. Whether I want to admit it or not, besides Master, you are the person who has the greatest influence on me. You know that I was once a prodigal son in the martial arts world, what you don’t know is that I will be the eighth-grade martial arts world.

Transformer. I am not a noble person, but I hope you are."

Zhu Tong was not very clear about the affairs of his career, but he knew that officials of Wang Xiangjian's level were not simple.

"I just asked you to test the words, why did you say this?" Wang Xiangjian smiled mockingly; "I don't want to fight for anything anymore. It's so boring to fight for it now. You... can't help me."

"The mountain is not high, but there are immortals, but it is famous. The water is not deep, but there are dragons, but it is spiritual. How do you know how things will develop?" Zhu Tong looked at Nanhua Mountain outside; "There is a Wenfeng Mountain in Wushan, and there is a Wenfeng Temple on the mountain.

,There are a very interesting thing coming out there these days. There is a Director Luo in Chongqing. He has two sides. He is polite and dignified in the sun. He is greedy and dirty in the dark.

She is on a dead end. If she doesn't want to die... the leader might as well go back to Shanghai to observe for a few days. Aunt Die will not go far, she must be in the Butterfly Cave. It takes a long way to go there, and there is no external contact there, and there is no signal on the phone.

It is true that heaven will encounter unexpected situations, and people will suffer misfortunes every day. With the current situation of the leader, there are many inconveniences. I will go with Duohua and I will definitely persuade Aunt Die to return to you."

"What are you going to do?" Wang Xiangjian looked at the person in front of him with a strange look. With his understanding of Zhu Tong, this person would not easily admit failure, and seemed to be planning an extraordinary event;

To be able to influence his future and decision-making at higher levels.

"Bulfighting." A smile appeared on Zhu Tong's lips; "I don't know who your opponent is, that doesn't matter. What's important is that from the means of dealing with me, he is powerful, but not very smart.

Shanghai needs you, and many people and I want to watch you stand up. If you fall down, I will have to quit Shanghai and quit the Jianghu Road.”

"You can't represent me. You don't understand what I'm facing. I've implicated you, but things are not what you imagined. Soon, maybe in three days, you will be able to return to Shanghai with dignity."

Wang Xiangjie smiled indifferently and walked out of the side hall slowly.

At some point, night had already arrived. I looked up at the dark Nanhua Mountain. Wang Xiangjian said again: "The trees are beautiful in the forest and wind will destroy them. If I turn from gloriousness to dullness, I will have many friends."

Zhu Tong thought that Wang Xiangjian seemed to be really retreating. Now he was just waiting, waiting for the other party to express his kindness, and his own freedom was one of them. This was not bad. Wang Xiangjian retreated and solved the dead end.

Being able to stay with Aunt Die and Chuanhua to enjoy family happiness, and you can also get rid of the current embarrassing situation.

But... is he really willing to be calm? Zhu Tong wants to say anything, but those words can't be said. Aunt Die needs a husband who belongs entirely to her, and Duohua needs a loving father. He has no right to persuade Wang Xiangjie to enter again

Vortex. Although the world is full of glory, every step is like walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

The conversation started suddenly and ended suddenly.

Duohua broke in and said that Uncle Chen had prepared the meal and asked them to go back to have dinner soon.

"Is it appropriate?" Wang Xiangjian hesitated a little.

"Uncle Chen and his wife are very good, and they regard Ye'er as their biological daughter." Zhu Tong said.

"Yes, yes, go. Mr. Chen has helped Phoenix Fund a lot, and Mr. Liu is preparing to hire him as a consultant. He has prepared a lot of delicious food, a big pot of blood raking duck. Don't worry, this is not Shanghai,

They don't know who you are." Duohua pulled Wang Xiangjian's arm and acted coquettishly, as if she would not let go until she achieved her goal.
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