Chapter nine hundred and twentieth mirror heart to buy merit
"Don't talk nonsense, Jing Xin and I are innocent." Lin Chuang glared at Tian Biyu and said guiltily: "If you say that, then I won't care about it."
"Xiao Yu, don't talk like that. Xiao Ming has a normal woman outside. How could he be so nice?" Wu Sibao said.
When Lin Chuang heard this, his nose was twisted with anger: "Brother Bao, do you talk like this? Do you have a woman outside?"
"I don't dare, your sister can cut me alive with a knife." Wu Sibao said in horror, and then added: "Can you compare with me? We are different."
"That's right, Director Lin is young, rich and powerful, and people with hair and without hair are all looking at him swarmly?" Tian Biyu agreed.
"What do you mean? Why am I smelling like shit and attracting flies?" Lin Chuang said.
"Hahaha……"
She Aizhen, Tian Biyu and Wu Sibao all laughed.
Lin Chuang was unwilling to continue talking about this topic. When they stopped laughing, he quickly changed the topic: "Okay, for the sake of sister and Brother Bao's face, then I will take the risk. Brother Bao, I will go find Nakano Yun now.
Son, get Bai Lingxia out first. In addition, you should be prepared for Yan Dongsheng's matter. Just use the excuse of family members visiting the prison. When you are ready, let me know and I will go find Fairy Shi Gong."
After that, Lin Chuang stood up and left.
"It's almost noon, can't we go after dinner?" She Aizhen stood up and said.
Tian Biyu quietly gave She Aizhen a hand.
"No, if you had rescued the person earlier, you would have suffered less." Lin Chuang said and hurried away.
"Why did you stop me? He didn't eat, and you didn't feel bad for him?" She Aizhen asked Tian Biyu.
"Sister, are you really here? He is in a hurry to buy credit for someone with no hair. How can he starve him?"
"Really? Is a bald head so attractive?" She Aizhen sat down slowly, seeming to ask others as well as herself.
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Lin Chuang went to Chongguang Hall first.
Seeing Yunzi Nakano, he had a sad look on his face.
"What's wrong? You look unhappy? Are you tired?" Yunzi Nakano asked.
"My sister came to find me about Beringxia. I said, let her go, otherwise my sister will annoy me to death," Lin Chuang said.
"Okay, there's nothing wrong with her anyway. It's just a crime of harboring. Just let her go." Yunzi Nakano agreed happily.
"Hee hee, wife, that's so nice. It's such a blessing." Lin Chuangmao smiled.
"Go away, who is your wife?" Nakano Yunzi rolled his eyes at Lin Chuang.
"You just put your pants up and don't recognize anyone, how heartless!" Lin Chuang also rolled his eyes.
"Lin, believe it or not, I cut off that thing of yours?" Nakano Yunzi picked up the pen in his hand and said viciously.
"You can't bear to leave, wife." Lin Chuang stood up, patted her hand, turned around and left: "Let's go back and do business."
Seeing Lin Chuang leaving, Nakano Yunzi smiled and said to himself: "What a bad guy!"
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Tian Biyu expected it to be true, Lin Chuang was really anxious to find Jing Xin to take credit for it.
He took advantage of Jing Xin, and of course he had to be rewarded, but he didn't expect that the reward would come so easily.
When he arrived at Shishu Qingxin Tea House, Wuxin greeted him.
Jing Xin was writing on a large case in front of the window, facing the door.
There was a pot of tea on the table, the tea soup was turquoise green, and the sun shone in from the window, reflecting the beauty of Master Jing Xin's face and her bald head, which made Lin Chuang have the urge to blaspheme the fairy.
"Coming?" Jing Xin stopped the pen in her hand and smiled sweetly at Lin Chuang.
Just this smile, which looked so charming, yet so pure and noble, instantly wiped away all his dirty thoughts.
"Here you go. What poem did you write?" Lin Chuang took off his windbreaker, unintentionally put it on the ground, and hung it aside.
"Look, I just finished writing." Jing Xin put down the pen and stepped away. Lin Chuang went over to take a look and saw that what he wrote was "Dunhuang Song Ci" in front of the embroidered curtain by Yu Gezi. The lyrics said: In front of the embroidered curtain, the beauty sleeps.
, the man barked frequently in front of the court. Yanu Bai said: "Yulang is here", he helped Hua Liu and was drunk. He came out of the curtain, arranged the clouds into a bun, and the oriole cried and shed tears of lovesickness. I am good to others, and if you say that I am not, I should not be blamed.
God and earth are defeated.
It turns out that it is a love poem. Is the nun in love?
Lin Chuang looked at Jing Xin with a smile.
"Don't laugh at me. You are my Yulang. I have figured it out. You will not let down heaven and earth, nor will you let down my heart."
The mirror looked back at Lin Chuangdao openly.
"Have you figured it out?" Lin Chuangyin asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I figured it out." Jing Xin no doubted that his Yu Lang was so shameless, and nodded.
"But Yulang is not drunk."
"I'll let Wu Xin drink in a while."
"Let Wu Xin drink for a while, let's get down to business first."
"good."
Lin Chuang came to the coffee table and sat cross-legged on the futon. Jing Xin came over personally to remove his leather shoes.
Lin Chuang struggled a bit and said, "It smells a bit stinky."
Jing Xin said: "Wearing shoes is too uncomfortable."
"Yes, the less you wear, the less restraint you have on your body." Lin Chuang said with a pun.
Jing Xin said nothing and took off Lin Chuang's leather shoes.
Lin Chuang could smell a faint sour smell and quickly crossed his feet and tried to hide them under his buttocks.
But Jing Xin didn't seem to feel it and didn't react at all. He got up and put his leather shoes on the window sill to dry in the sun.
Then he washed his hands, sat opposite Lin Chuang, and poured him tea himself.
"The other side took the initiative to come to me and said that the vegetable market hall will be yours from now on." Lin Chuang said.
"Hmm. I think we should let Ma Yuxing be the leader of the hall, and Yang Luobo will assist him temporarily. After the limelight is over, Ma Yuxing will be transferred to the old man's side again." Jing Xin seemed to have expected this result, and there was no look of surprise on his face.
No, but he told me his arrangement lightly.
"Okay, it's safe this way. You can't let Yang Luobo get a reputation of being a pickpocket, otherwise it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the gang." Lin Chuang agreed to her arrangement.
Yang Luobo was Pan Shou's "nail" who had been placed in the vegetable market for a long time. He contributed a lot to frame Yan Dongsheng this time.
"Well, I think so too." Jing Xin said while taking a sip of tea.
"Have you found out the situation of Lan Xiangping's wife?" Lin Chuang asked.
Lin Chuang has always been concerned about revenge against Lan Xiangping.
Later, I heard that Lan Xiangping believed in Buddhism, so I told Jing Xin about it.
Wuxin has a group of nuns under his command, who can enter and exit various houses in a dignified manner.
"I found out. Lan Xiangping's wife is called Lian Furong. She is 23 years old. She is Lan Xiangping's second wife. She originally studied at the Central School of Political Science and Law and was Lan Xiangping's student. Later, for unknown reasons, Lan Xiangping's wife got a
After he died of a sudden illness, Lan Xiangping married Lian Furong."
"Why did Lian Furong hook up with Zhu Youshan? Is it... physiological reasons? You understand what I mean."
"The Wuxin sect is the most beautiful and capable Wuqing. Speaking of Wuxin, Lan Xiangping has no health problems and should be able to satisfy Lian Furong. I think it's because she is silver-minded by nature, right? I'm not sure."
"What's going on at Lian Furong's family?"
"I heard that she was born in a rural area in Fushun. She went to Nanjing because of the revolution. After the Japanese entered the country, she severed ties with her family. Therefore, she has no family around her and does not understand the situation at home."