Fengyunhui, meeting hall.
In the solemn atmosphere, Shi Yan, the head of Fengyunhui, had an iron complexion. He glanced coldly at the few cronies in the hall and said calmly:
"Don Aqi was arrested, did you know?"
"Uncle Hai, I just got the news." Zhang Beilong gritted his teeth and said angrily, "It was said that people from the Night Patrol Division arrested him and found Hong Yu on Archi. His grandmother's dogs were from the Night Patrol Division. Things are just looking for trouble!"
"So, did he really hide Hongyu secretly?"
Shi Yan asked, patting the armrest of the chair.
No one in the hall answered.
"That..." Zhang Beilong opened his mouth, but finally chose to remain silent.
No one can guarantee whether Tang Aqi has touched Hongyu.
"Xiao Wu, what do you think?" Shi Yan stared at Wen Wu with his sharp eyes.
Wen Wu pondered for a moment and slowly analyzed:
"At this juncture, the people from the Night Patrol Department suddenly arrested Archie. Did they know something and plan to get some clues from Archie?"
"It's possible." Zhang Beilong quickly answered, "Otherwise, we wouldn't have caught him sooner or later, but we would have caught him now."
Shi Yan closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair without speaking. He tapped his thigh lightly with his fingers. After a long time, he said calmly: "No matter what the reason is, the transaction must continue."
He opened his eyes and glanced around at the other people in the hall, sighed, got up and walked out of the hall.
When he reached the door, he paused, his voice drifting far and wide, and seemed to be a bit gloomy, "Xiao Wu, you can come with us when the time comes." After that, he walked out of the hall.
"I got it, Uncle Hai."
Wen Wu responded loudly, clasping his fists.
Zhang Beilong patted Wen Wu's shoulder hard, "You are the last person Uncle Hai can trust. Don't let anything happen these days. Stay safe."
"You don't have to say it."
Wen Wu smiled and punched the opponent's chest lightly, with a glint in his eyes.
…………
The Emei-like crescent moon hangs high in the sky, sending its bright moonlight into the house and blending it with the candlelight.
On the bed, Li Nanke lay on his stomach with his eyes half-closed.
Luo Qianqiu, who was wearing a lavender dress, was carefully massaging her husband. Her delicate hands were sometimes heavy, sometimes light, and sometimes slow, causing the man to moan from time to time.
"Snapped!"
The man was slapped on the butt.
Luo Qianqiu glared at him angrily, "Can you stop screaming?"
"The main reason is that I feel comfortable. I have no choice but to scream." Li Nanke said aggrievedly, "You feel comfortable, and your screams are more joyful than mine. Believe it or not?"
Seeing his wife's eyebrows raised, Li Nanke hurriedly said: "I won't scream, you continue."
"No more pressing!"
Luo Qianqiu snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
"Ouch, this waist really hurts. Is my waist going to break, am I going to be paralyzed, wife..." Li Nanke began to cry out in pain.
Luo Qianqiu shook her head helplessly and continued to massage her husband.
"Didn't you say before that you planned to resign? Why did you take over another big case?" the woman asked.
Li Nanke sighed softly: "It's not appropriate to leave directly like this. I want to do something for my uncle... uh, for Sister Leng and her brother, and then I won't owe any favors."
"What about Sister Leng, is she willing to resign?"
"..."
Li Nanke was silent.
He did ask, but the other party didn't give an answer.
Luo Qianqiu pressed her husband's calf and said softly: "People's emotions sometimes become irrational due to certain things. You should think clearly about what you want and what others want before making a decision. .”
"talk later."
Li Nanke didn't want to talk about these irritating topics, so he stretched out his hand to lift up the woman's soft fabric skirt and caressed the other person's fair calf, "Tell me about you."
"What did you say about me?"
Luo Qianqiu looked down at the man's claws, frowned, and ignored it.
"About your master." The man said.
Luo Qianqiu's massage movements paused, and then returned to normal, "This is not like you. You know I don't want to talk about this, why do you ask again suddenly."
"I'm just worried about you."
Li Nanke felt the woman's delicate skin with his fingertips, but his expression looked particularly solemn, "I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy."
"My wife is here in Yuncheng." Luo Qianqiu said.
"who?"
"My wife."
The man sat up suddenly and asked nervously: "What do you mean? Is she here to kill you? Or is she taking you back?"
Luo Qianqiu smiled, "Don't worry, my wife is very good to me. She must have something to do and happened to be passing by. But she hasn't come to see me yet, so she probably doesn't want to disturb me."
"Oh, that's it." Li Nanke felt relieved.
"Speaking of which, my master's wife is also very pitiful." Luo Qianqiu sat next to the man and stared at the candlelight on the table and said quietly, "She has no feelings for my master, but she has to stay in the sect and has no freedom in her life. .”
"Why?" Li Nanke was puzzled.
Luo Qianqiu gently shook her head, "I'm not sure, maybe it was Master Niang's father who gave her some instructions. In short, she will be like that in her life."
"Then your master doesn't have any feelings for her?"
Li Nanke started gossiping.
A touch of sarcasm appeared on the corners of Luo Qianqiu's lips, "Master practices the Tao Wuqi Art. If you have feelings, then you are not worthy of being the leader of Linggu."
"I don't understand, I really don't understand."
Li Nanke shook his head, "You have no feelings and you still want to keep your wife close to you. This pure and innocent person is mentally ill."
Luo Qianqiu sighed slightly and rested her head on Li Nanke's shoulder, "Everyone has his own destiny, and there is nothing we can do about it. When I was able to leave the master's door, it was my wife who took the risk to help me, but I couldn't do it for her. What."
Li Nanke blurted out: "How about I go directly to Linggu to ask for someone, and with my status as Night Patrol Division, I can bring your master wife and settle her at home."
"Oh, what then?"
Luo Qianqiu looked up at the man, half smiling.
"Then you will take care of me."
"Aren't you going to do something?"
"Do something?" Li Nanke blinked and said doubtfully. "I will fulfill my filial piety and so on. After all, she is your mistress. This is what I should do."
"that's it?"
"Of course -"
Li Nanke paused, looked at his wife's teasing eyes, and then reacted belatedly. He said in a bad mood,
"What do you mean? Do you really think of me as a young lady? That's your junior wife, eldest sister, not your senior sister. Do I have such a strong taste?"
"My wife is very beautiful." Luo Qianqiu smiled.
"So what if I'm beautiful?"
Li Nanke said angrily, "I, Li Nanke, am not that casual. If I really touch a hair of your master's wife, I will castrate myself directly in front of you and Sister Leng."
"I'm just joking."
Luo Qianqiu stopped teasing her husband. After all, she knew very well that even if the sky fell, nothing would happen to her husband and his wife.
Luo Qianqiu hugged the man's waist and said quietly: "Even if you go to Linggu, Master's wife will not leave there. In short, the process and ending of her life have already been written."
(End of chapter)
