As night fell, lights lit up throughout Beijing, lighting up the ancient city.

The sedan chair and the carriage stopped one after another at the door of an ordinary house. Two lanterns were hung in front of the door of the house, but the red-painted iron door was tightly closed.

Tiezhu held the knife around his waist and stepped forward, came to the Hongqi door and grabbed the knocking ring, and knocked it regularly for a few times. After a while, the people inside seemed to open the door cautiously.

Yan Hong was full of appetite throughout the way, but he didn't know which Lin Qingran sang and whether he would help their Yan family.

As soon as the carriage stopped, he pulled open the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. He looked up and saw that the Shuntian Prefecture Office was not majestic in front of him, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

After Lin Xuran came out of the sedan chair, he watched Yan Hong follow him and immediately stepped into this secret house.

Yan Hong followed Lin Qingran into the front yard, and the baby's cry came faintly inside. He turned his head happily and looked at Lin Qingran and asked, "Mr. Gong, you did not detain Lan Daoxing's wife in the government office, but were imprisoned here.

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Lin Xuran nodded softly, but said seriously with a stern face: "Young Master Yan, I will not take anyone away for you, but please be calm and let's talk about this later!"

If Lan Daoxing's wife and children were handed over to Yan Hong and things could go smoothly, it would naturally be a good thing that complements each other. But if something unexpected happens, the consequences are not something he can afford.

Lan Daoxing's wife and children did not break the law, but were forcibly detained for false accusation. If Lan Daoxing's wife and children had an accident outside, then he, the prefect of Shuntian, was slandered and would definitely be held accountable by the court.

Everything has risks and benefits. Although it is very tempting to defeat Xu Jie, he cannot involve himself. As the saying goes: a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

After all, his current card is too beautiful and not suitable for risky operations. He should take the word "stable" as the first step in his work, so that he can move forward and retreat freely.

Yan Hong's mouth was slightly bitter, and he knew that the initiative of the matter was in the other party's hand, so he had to nod his head gently. At this point, he could only take one step at a time.

After all, although Lin Qingran hoped to defeat Xu Jie, he could also choose to tolerate it, but their Yan family insisted on taking this opportunity to defeat Xu Jie in order to turn over.

It was at this moment that Shen Yan hurried over and followed Lin Qingran to the side and said a few private words.

Yan Hong is a veteran in Fengyue. Although Shen Yan was wearing men's clothes, she could still tell the difference between male and female at a glance. However, he couldn't help but take a look at Lin Weiran, wondering what the relationship between the two was.

Lin Weiran has long regarded Shen Yan as a right-hand man. Not only is this woman unmatched in the autopsy level, but she is also extremely talented in criminal investigation, so she will leave many important things to her.

After hearing some information, he nodded softly, walked back and invited Yan Hong, "Young Master Yan, please!"

"Mr. Prefectural Lord, please ask first!" Yan Hong was no longer the arrogant eldest son Yan, and raised his hand modestly.

Lin Xuran led Yan Hong to the living room, and suddenly moved his heart, but pointed to the seat of the head and said seriously: "Young Master Yan, please sit here!"

"Sir, no!" Yan Hong hurriedly refused.

If it were in the past, he would probably sit on this chair with utmost care, but now it is no longer the same as before. Not to mention that he is asking someone for help, the two of them have already seen each other's identities immediately.

"You sit down first, I have another intention!" Lin Qingran shook his head gently and said seriously.

"It's better to obey your duty than respect!" Yan Hong reluctantly agreed as Lin Xuran had other intentions.

This is a very ordinary living room. Although no one has sat here for a long time, the tables and chairs are still clean. A servant respectfully brought two cups of tea.

Yan Hong looked here curiously, but he didn't know if it was Lin Weiran's "private hall" or his temporary lent to his friend's house. But he was also very clear that some things belonged to other people's privacy and were not suitable for inquiries.

Lin Weiran has washed away his impatient aura in recent years and has been waiting here slowly with a teacup, as if he can wait for a few hours without complaining.

Not long after, a woman in a green long dress was taken to the hall. The woman's appearance was average, but her figure was very hot, so it was no wonder that Lan Daoxing fascinated.

"Minister Liu Wan'er has met the prefect!"

The woman was taken to the hall. She first looked at Mr. Yan sitting on the head of the house in surprise, but chose to salute Lin Weiran, who was sitting next to her.

Lin Xuran chose to let Yan Hong sit in the first seat, with the intention of confusing Liu Wan'er, but was recognized by the other party at a glance and asked unexpectedly: "Have you seen me?"

"Yes!" Liu Wan'er seemed very honest and nodded gently.

Lin Weiran's brows frowned slightly, but he felt a little suspicious and said, "Where have you seen me? I remember that I have only been to Xiaoxiang Building several times, but I have never been to Zuihong Building in the outer city!"

"I'm afraid I don't know anything! I came from Xiaoxiang Tower and then came to Zuihong Tower!" Liu Wan'er explained seriously.

Lin Qingran then suddenly realized and said, "So you have met this official in Xiaoxiang Tower!"

"I'm lucky to see it once!" Liu Wan'er nodded and said.

Lin Qingran nodded gently, looked at Liu Wan'er and asked, "Do you know what happened to our mansion for you?"

"I don't know!" Although Liu Wan'er guessed eight or nine points, she still pretended to be confused.

Lin Xuran looked at Liu Wan'er's eyes and said straight to the point: "This prefect hopes that you will write a letter from your family and explain your situation to Lan Daoxing!"

Yan Hong's eyes lit up when he heard these words.

He needs to prove to Lan Daoxing that the person is already in his hands, or that the person is no longer in Xu Jie's hands, and it is not necessary to bring the person over. If there is such a letter from home, the matter will undoubtedly be able to proceed smoothly.

After Yan Hong understood Lin Junran's intention, he also looked up at Liu Wan'er hopefully. When Liu Wan'er faced the eyes of the two, she shook her head gently and said, "I can't read!"

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The hope that Yan Hong had just ignited was immediately poured down by a basin of cold water, and was instantly extinguished in ruthlessness.

Lin Qingran picked up the teacup, looked up at Liu Wan'er, and asked word by word: "Liu Wan'er, are you illiterate or are you unwilling to write at all? Or, you... aren't Liu Wan'er at all."
Chapter completed!