I don't know whether Bai Xi was aware of the current affairs, or whether the Yanhong Building itself was not so deserted. In short, the call came the next day, and Fang Wu was sitting in the Yamen waiting for Ji Xuan. The two of them planned to go to the Yanhong Building again.
But there were letters one after another, reprimanding and impeaching, saying that the gangsters in Fanzhizhou were so rampant that they made the people do what they did. Or they said that the gangsters loved Yanhonglou's girl and could not buy her at a high price, so they became angry and sold Yanhonglou.
Destroyed, or even kill the madam to vent her anger, etc...
A mountain of messy rumors and rumors occupied the table with all their teeth and claws, making the official documents passed by the officials on the side regarding accountability and inquiries about the case become a supporting role.
Fang Wu looked over and couldn't help but admire these speaking officials, as well as these officials who were responsible for asking questions. What kind of officials were they? It would be better to go to a teahouse and become a storyteller, which would definitely become a big hit.
"Why are you frowning this early in the morning? Are you unwilling to look at the things on the table? But you have to look at them, after all..."
It was at this time that Ji Xuan came in and saw her like this. She thought she was upset with the people on the table and tried to persuade her.
Fang Wu interrupted and said coquettishly: "No, master, look." She looked at him with helpless and hopeful eyes.
To be honest, recently due to the many cases and Qin Sihan's problems, the two of them have not been very calm about Ye Zhuqing's affairs, but they still get along quite happily.
Ji Xuan conveniently took a stack of paper.
There are officials holding people to account, urging the closure of cases so that the girls can receive customers normally, and there are scandals going on outside.
Ji Xuan took a general look, and her face was darker and uglier than Fang Wu's, "Where did all these things come from?"
His voice was already roaring, but he was still restraining himself. He knew that the person opposite was innocent and he could not implicate her.
"How could it have come from those officials and those outside watching the excitement? The officials in Daman have long since become what they are."
However, the person who answered him was not Fang Wu at all, but Bai Xi. He was holding breakfast and who knew what else was in his hand.
Ji Xuan looked over with some surprise. How could Bai Xi have time to come to the Yamen when he was not in front of Qin Sihan at this time.
"Master Bai, is something wrong?" However, Fang Wu came to his senses and asked.
Bai Xi shook his head: "I was passing by. Go back and look for the title deeds of the two houses opposite our house. I saw they were empty. Let's see what the owner of the house means."
This wealthy man only focused on Tan Sihan, and would be willing to die for the latter's comfort.
Before Ji Xuan could ask another question, the person had disappeared. He came and went in such a hurry.
"Let's go, Master, let's go to Yanhong Mansion. We can't stand this case being asked everywhere, so we have to investigate it quickly." Fang Wu rolled up the painting and said while the painters brought it back yesterday: "Even if it's just for the sake of speed,
We can't be careless. If there are people with ulterior motives here, wouldn't we be fooled?"
She followed her sentence one by one, which made things like this have some rules.
Ji Xuan's eyes were full of appreciation after hearing this. This girl has really grown a lot, but she doesn't know if she was happy during her absence.
After this meeting, they were so busy that they really didn't have time to chat. It was said that they didn't even have a good rest, and they were all a little envious of Tan Sihan.
"You are right, you must be busy and orderly. In addition, I asked Zhou Ze and Mr. Ye to help inquire with the girls in the Yamen. I hope that in this way, there can be a breakthrough in the progress of both parties."
Ji Xuan smiled and followed Fang Wu out quickly. He was going to Yanhong Building, but his eyes seemed to be nailed to Fang Wu and he couldn't move away.
The back figure was walking towards the steps step by step with square steps. The thick and not thin shoes made the person taller.
His back was as flat as a panel, with regular concavities and curves, which made him want to move. He subconsciously curled up his hands and lowered his head to look at the ground. He felt that his mood was gradually getting better.
…
The sound of "da da da" sounded again. Ji Xuan raised her head and saw that Fang Wu had already entered the gate of Yanhong Building, and her feet moved faster unconsciously.
The Yingying Yanyan disappeared in the building, but the cries could still be heard from time to time, making people wonder where this place was.
Ji Xuan's eyebrows were unconsciously stained with sadness.
"What are you doing here again?"
As soon as he entered the door, he was hit by something and unconsciously stepped back. With only one hand, he dragged Fang Wu behind him without caring about the embarrassment.
Following the sound, he looked over and saw a girl in red and green clothes standing on the steps, glaring at him angrily, her eyes like fire.
They had already learned yesterday that this girl was a girl in front of the old madam. She usually had such a rough-tongued personality, but she was not so nice to the guests of the brothel.
But I don’t know why it’s like this when it comes to them.
"Yuyuan." Fang Wu called out. She continued: "We are here to investigate the case. We will not let mothers and girls die for no reason and suffer such a shock."
The ping-pong sounds of broken things resounded in the air one after another. Fang Wu kicked left and right, and managed to avoid it. She stood next to the little girl, grabbed her hand, and looked at her tenderly.
When such an incident happened, it would naturally cause great damage to her. People in the yamen were busy investigating the case, and the girls were busy comforting themselves. Who had time to see others?
She said softly: "Sister, I know that mom is your only relative, and this brothel is also your only hope. None of us can change what happened that night, but come to think of it, mom won't let you go on like this, right?
?The government will not let it go."
"This brothel will continue to operate. Of course you are still young and have other futures." Fang Wu continued, seeing that the other party's mood had relaxed.
Ji Xuan listened, watched, and slowly walked away. He was not needed here.
Fang Wu can handle it very well. When girls are with girls, they can talk about more things. However, he, a grown man, cannot achieve the desired effect.
"I...I couldn't do anything. My mother was right next to me. She was dragged out of the house by those people and stabbed to death under the window. I felt like my mother was telling me to save her.
But I was pinned to the door frame by two darts, and I didn’t dare to move."
Before he finished speaking intermittently, his eyes were already stained with tears, and he almost hid in Fang Wu's arms.
From what she said, Fang Wu seemed to have seen that scene unfold.