Yang Qing saw Chen Jinjun raising his head to look at the sky, and he also raised his head.
Cai Ying is dead, he should be happy.
Yang Qing wanted to smile to express his celebration, but he just moved the corners of his mouth and made an expression that was not a smile. He could not laugh from the bottom of his heart anyway.
Why don't I feel happy at all?
Yang Qing lowered his head and glanced at Cai Ying, who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood. The blood stains on the ground looked like red plum blossoms in bloom.
He gently covered his heart and blinked confusedly, thinking about why he couldn't laugh.
Yang Qing tried to make himself laugh, but it was in vain. He kept twitching the corners of his mouth, trying to use his facial muscles to force a smile to show that he was happy that Cai Ying deserved his punishment.
Chen Jinjun noticed that the expression on Yang Qing's face was not right, and hurriedly said to Du Yu: "Master Du, please hurry up and have him taken away. His condition is not right."
Du Yu followed Chen Jinjun's fingers and looked over. With his surveillance, he could tell at a glance that Yang Qing was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He quickly called two police officers and asked them to take Yang Qing away quietly.
Xu Fanming raised an eyebrow at Chen Jinjun: "Why, the Chen Dong family thinks Yang Qing is a useful talent?"
Chen Jinjun lowered his head and smiled: "Anyone who can come up with such an ingenious method must not be a mediocre person."
She looked at the back of Yang Qing being taken away from the park and narrowed her eyes.
Xu Fanming sighed: "What a pity, his current mental state is not right."
Chen Jinjun said meaningfully: "It's a pity, there will always be a place for us."
"Also, I will send him to Chen's house later and ask Zheng Wen to keep an eye on him and try not to let him go insane."
Xu Fanming nodded.
Du Yu listened to the conversation between the two people, lowered his eyelashes, and took a sip of tea thoughtfully.
After leaving the execution ground, Chen Jinjun walked out. Huo Tingyu was standing outside the door, looking at her with a half-smile.
"The commander is waiting for me?" Chen Jinjun raised his eyebrows.
Huo Tingyu nodded: "The land deeds have been signed. When will the owner start construction?"
Chen Jinjun knew that Huo Tingyu was referring to the modification of the Grand Theater, so he pondered for a moment: "There is no rush, we always have to wait for the drawings and styles to come out first."
Huo Tingyu was also looking for something to talk about when he had nothing to say. He carefully observed Chen Jinjun's face.
"What are you looking at, Marshal?" Chen Jinjun stared back displeased.
Huo Tingyu turned away and said, "It's nothing. Let's see if my boss is scared."
"Commander, are you looking down on me?" Chen Jinjun shook his head.
Huo Tingyu looked at the executioner who was chatting with Du Yu: "After all, it is such a vicious executioner who executes the execution. I am afraid that my boss will be frightened by this person."
Chen Jinjun looked at the back of the executioner who had "retired with success": "The souls killed by his sword are all guilty people. This is a matter of punishing evil and promoting good."
With that said, she looked at Huo Tingyu: "Can I ask her name?"
Huo Tingyu hissed, squinted his eyes and thought for a while: "I only remember the surname Lu, but as for the name, I don't know."
Chen Jinjun nodded, indicating that he had remembered it.
"Shall I take my boss back?" Huo Tingyu opened the car door on the side and made a gesture of invitation.
Chen Jinjun looked at Huo Tingyu and was stunned for a few seconds before smiling and nodding: "It's a great honor."
Chen Jinjun and Huo Tingyu sat side by side in the back seat. Huo Tingyu took out the documents prepared last night and handed them to Chen Jinjun.
"This is the document for opening the city gate to release refugees, as well as the specially approved refugee settlement process. The boss must keep it."
Chen Jinjun took the document bag he handed over and opened it on the spot and took a look.
"The commander is interested."
The documents were very detailed, and Chen Jinjun collected them and put them into the document bag.
"As soon as the drawings come out, I can arrange for the construction to start immediately."
Huo Tingyu nodded: "I still have to thank my boss for the generous donation and funding to build this theater."
Chen Jinjun smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing. If I pay the principal, these refugees can have work, food, and a way to settle down. In this world, I can't save everyone, and I can't save everyone."
people."
Huo Tingyu looked at the roadside outside the car window and sighed: "No one can be the savior. The boss is doing his best."
"I still have to thank the commander for allowing me to do this and giving me so much convenience." Chen Jinjun raised the document bag in his hand towards Huo Tingyu with a bright smile.
Huo Tingyu turned his head, his eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth not knowing what to say.
Chen Jinjun didn't notice anything was wrong with Huo Tingyu, but looked past Huo Tingyu at the endless flow of passers-by outside the car window.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish, which is one of the few things she can do.
Huo Tingyu seemed to have seen what she was thinking, and hurriedly comforted her: "If my boss is willing to do something, it is already very good. Do your best and obey fate."
Chen Jinjun lowered his eyes and nodded, sighing faintly.
Huo Tingyu asked Chen Jinjun again: "My boss has thought carefully about how to resettle the refugees and how to manage them, so that nothing goes wrong."
"Don't worry about that." Chen Jinjun didn't think there would be any problems. People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In order to settle down in Yongzhou, these refugees would not make any mistakes.
Huo Tingyu pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but still didn't say it.
The car drove slowly to the door of Huo Mansion. Chen Jinjun jumped out of the car before the guard opened the door, and turned to look at Huo Tingyu.
"Thank you, Marshal, for letting me take this ride."
After saying that, Chen Jinjun went in without looking back.
Huo Tingyu looked at Chen Jinjun's back, smiled and shook his head.
He has now begun to truly face the relationship that he has been avoiding.
It's just... Chen Jinjun didn't mean this.
Thinking of this, Huo Tingyu couldn't help but sigh again.
It doesn't matter if you do this, or just let yourself carry this feeling and guard her silently.
At least... with Ping Yan's share of the holy promise of marriage, she will not remarry easily.
Huo Tingyu smiled bitterly. The imperial edict he once hated the most was now his despicable means to keep Chen Jinjun by his side.
The snow on the ground had been cleared away. Huo Tingyu looked up at the gorgeous but old plaque of Huo Mansion, and then at the military uniform on his body.
This era is indeed very annoying, but if I had appeared too early or arrived too late, how could I have met her?
He couldn't help but think of Chen Jinjun's eyes burning with ambition again.
Maybe, he and she are similar in some ways.
Huo Tingyu thought as he walked up to the watchtower.
He stood on the watchtower again, just like the day Chen Jinjun entered Yongzhou, looking at the open space in front of the Huo Mansion under the forest.
After such a long time, he still remembered the fiery red sedan chair.
Doesn’t this count as knowing each other without fighting?
Huo Tingyu felt that he must be crazy, otherwise why would he miss Chen Jinjun so much.