Everything seemed to be kept silent, and even the gift of a hundred needles was not easy to point out.
I just didn't expect that Diao Deyi and Ding Hui, two seemingly unrelated people, would come together.
This feels weird.
To be honest, Ding Huinian is twenty-eight, lively and smart.
Although he is a bit older, he does not look old.
If you dress carefully, you will have some charm.
However, Ding Hui never pays attention to these things on weekdays, and it is good to deal with people who can see him.
I wonder if things will improve after being together with Diao Deyi.
in addition……
Diao Deyi doesn't mind such an older woman?
You know, Diao Deyi is only sixteen years old, and the mothers of some of his peers are only a few years older than Ding Hui.
Diao Deyi is now a member of the Shihu family, and he is still a demon warrior, with a bright future.
Although in terms of position, Ding Hui is also suitable.
Just how to say it...
Li Baizhen scratched his head, wanting Fang Yu to think more, but unable to say anything.
After all, he has a good relationship with Ding Hui.
This girl spends all her time studying the Demon Mansion and has never been in love. This is the first time she has ever been in love, so it’s really hard to attack her with words.
Being in a dilemma, Li Baizhen was stumped all of a sudden.
In the end, it was Fang Yu who spoke first.
"Master Li Baizhen, these medicine bags you are carrying are..."
"Oh! I brought these for you. Yesterday I saw that you were seriously injured, so I had someone buy some medicine and deliver it to you myself."
The injury was indeed quite severe. Just the blow from the bamboo-jointed multi-limbed demon had his internal organs, heart and lungs smashed to pieces.
Coupled with the red moon demon's palm, the internal organs were reduced from fragments to powder.
Others would have died long ago, that is, I, with digitalized organ regeneration, slowly came back.
But the superficial work must be sufficient.
Fang Yu's eyes were slightly moist, and he said movedly: "Master Li Baizhen..."
Wiping away his tears, he stood up and saluted.
"Thank you, Lord Bai Zhen, for the reward!"
Li Baizhen put down the medicine bag, stood up and patted Fang Yu on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, follow me, I won't treat my brothers badly."
"In this case, you won't come to Yudi Mansion to report today. Recuperate at home for a few days. If you feel better, or if you have any problems, come to Yudi Mansion to report to me."
Paid vacation!
Fang Yu's eyes lit up.
This is good.
Thanks again.
Li Baizhen gave a few instructions, explaining how to take the medicine package and how to regulate the body, and then left ten taels of silver.
"Have a good rest. In addition, Ronghua Dyeing House's achievements will be distributed to your identity card privately, so don't make it public. As for the public, it will be regarded as my contribution. You can't be too conspicuous."
Li Baizhen said this in the hope that Fang Yu could understand. After all, he was young and frivolous, and young people like to show off.
But Fang Yu was very calm and easily accepted the fact that his 'credit' was taken away.
Anyway, the rewards will not be small.
Outsiders don't know, but as soon as the gift of a hundred needles is reported, it is clear to the superiors who the merit should be given to.
The five-headed demon must start with 10 points of merit, right?
Fang Yu was thinking about how to spend it, and when he saw that Li Baizhen was about to leave, he shouted quickly.
"etc!"
Li Baizhen stopped and turned around.
"What's wrong?"
"Master Li Baizhen, Ronghua Dyeing House, did you find anything later?"
Li Baizhen immediately felt emotional.
Look at Diao Deyi, and then look at others.
Even though he was injured like this, he still cared about investigating the demon.
And what about his brothers who have been with him for several years? There is division and internal strife, and some people even openly defect to other households!
I’m talking about you, Kunshanhai!
Thinking of those people in Kunshan Hai, Li Baizhen felt bad.
After taking a breath, Fang Yu said.
"You don't have to worry about this. Everything related to Ronghua Dyeing House is currently under investigation."
"Luoshen Clothing Workshop, Qixing Dyeing Workshop, Peony Dyeing Workshop, Yueyi Pavilion..."
Li Baizhen reported a few names.
The name of one of the dye houses made Fang Yu's eyelids jump.
"Wait! Peony Dyeing House? Is it also related to Ronghua Dyeing House?"
Li Baizhen was a little surprised by Fang Yu's reaction, but still nodded.
"Peony Dyeing House and Ronghua Dyeing House are both subordinates of [Luoshen Cloth House], and they have business dealings with each other. We must check them out."
"..."
Fang Yu was silent, thinking, and then raised his head.
"Master Li Baizhen, can you let me lead a team to investigate the peony dyeing shop?"
Li Baizhen frowned.
"I told you to rest first! Your body..."
"Mr. Baizhen!"
Fang Yu suddenly raised his voice and looked directly at Li Baizhen: "My eldest brother has been missing for many days, and it may be related to the peony dyeing workshop. I couldn't find the opportunity before, but now that there is a reason, I want to check it out myself."
This kind of thing is usually not said publicly.
Being able to tell others such private and public matters is a sign of trust in itself.
Li Baizhen sighed.
"Okay, as for the peony dyeing workshop, I will order people not to investigate it first, so as not to alert the snake."
"But you can't just go do things today. At least wait until your injury is better before you come to me. I'll send some people to accompany you to investigate."
Fang Yu's face lit up with joy.
"Thank you, Mr. Li Baizhen!"
"Um."
Li Baizhen nodded slightly.
As for other Qixing Dyeing Workshops, Yueyi Pavilion and so on.
They are all shops and workshops that cooperate with Ronghua Dyeing House.
Some are subordinates and some are at the same level. Only Luoshen Bufang is the superior of Ronghua Dyeing House and is the top priority of the investigation.
"Let's leave this matter for now. You can rest and recuperate. I'll leave first."
The incident at Ronghua Dyeing House has attracted many targets of investigation.
Li Baizhen was so busy that he had almost no time, but he still took the time to visit Fang Yu's house early just to see how Fang Yu was doing.
Although he accidentally discovered something about Fang Yu and Ding Hui, the result of the trip was good, at least Fang Yu was fine.
Master Li Baizhen waved and left.
Fang Yu closed the door, turned around, and saw the second sister stunned at the door of the room.
"two……"
As soon as Fang Yu raised his hand, the second sister ran over silently and hugged Fang Yu.
"Brother...brother, is there any news?"
She asked in a trembling voice, crying.
"Not yet, but the peony dyeing workshop can be led to conduct a thorough investigation."
Fang Yu gently put his hand on the second sister's head.
Tears flowed from the corners of the second sister's eyes.
"That's great...that's great..."
Fang Yu comforted her for a while, and then the second sister calmed down. She seemed to have thought of something, and quickly pushed Fang Yu away and asked with a blushing face.
"So, where is Miss Ding? Is she still in the room?"
"She left early."
Isn't something wrong? I can't wait to teleport back to Yanmo Mansion.
"gone?"
The second sister breathed a sigh of relief and thought about last night again. She suddenly turned around and ran to Fang Yu's room.
This operation completely blinded Fang Yu.
When he followed, he saw the second sister lifting the quilt and staring at the sheets.
Fang Yu was wondering what she was doing? The second sister suddenly seemed angry and angrily took away Fang Yu's sheets and quilt.
"Second sister?"
"Second sister!"
"Second sister, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Yu shouted several times before the second sister stopped. Her body was trembling slightly, as if she was controlling her emotions, and she whispered.
"I'm going to do the laundry! I'm very angry today, please ignore me!"
After saying that, she walked away angrily.
Fang Yu scratched his head and looked confused.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his expression changed, and he quickly got on the wooden bed, lay down and quit the game.
On the other side, the second sister was furious and threw the bed sheets into a wooden bucket to soak in water.
The sheets...are not stained!
"Bad woman! Bad woman! Bad woman!"
"You know how to lie to Diao Deyi!"
"This marriage! I don't agree!"
The second sister waved her fist and thought of last night.
No wonder the bed shook so loudly.
Slutty woman! Indiscretion!
The second sister snorted heavily, feeling that she was a little more confident in letting Diao Deyi and the man named Ding separate.
As if to vent his anger, he started vigorously washing the sheets and quilts after a while.
Dirty, dirty, dirty!
These sheets must be washed clean before Diao De can sleep on them!
"Big brother is not here, so I am the one in charge of the family!"
"We can't let Diao Deyi be deceived by a bad woman!"
"No wonder I felt uncomfortable when I saw the man named Ding last night! A woman's intuition!"
"Hmph!"
…
In reality.
Fang Yu opened his eyes.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!"
"It's broken! It's broken! It's broken!!"
Fang Yu swept away the time and hurried into the bathroom.
I didn't even have time to turn on the hot water, so I started taking a shower, washing my hair, and brushing my teeth, all at once.
Boom, boom, boom!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Gululu!"
Fang Yu shouted out while brushing his teeth.
Who!
Jingle bell—jingle bell—
The cell phone ringtone that was left in the room rang.
Gan!
Fang Yu took a big gulp of water, spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, and then ran back to the room, shouting.
"etc!"
Go back to your room first and pick up your phone.
The name of the caller was displayed on it - Qi Xiaojin.
Sister Jin.
Fang Yu quickly answered the phone.
"Sister Jin, what's wrong?"
The knocking on the door suddenly stopped.
"Today is the funeral day of Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang. The time is approaching, why don't you go out?"
"I'm getting ready, I'll be out soon."
"Well, I'll wait for you at the door. Let's go together."
ah? The door?
It was you who knocked on the door just now.
If Fang Yu wanted to say anything else, the phone call had been hung up.
A gust of wind blew outside the window, making him shiver from the cold.
Ma De, if you come out to answer the phone without wearing anything, you will die.
He quickly jogged back to continue his great work of washing.
Qi Xiaojin, who was at the door, slowly withdrew his right hand that was attached to the door of the room.
Just now, if Fang Yu had been a little longer to answer the phone, the door would have been torn apart.
Although there are many surveillance systems installed, there are always surprises in life.
What if Fang Yu gets an electric shock while taking a shower? Or did you hit your head and fall into coma?
At critical moments, you have to be decisive.
The door is only worth a few dollars, so if you smash it, just smash it, and just look for someone to repair it later. If something happens to Fang Yu, Qi Xiaojin can bring down the whole building.
Qi Xiaojin was dressed in black today, with a black tulle on her head.
It's a bit like the kind of dress a lady wears at a Western funeral.
This was very conspicuous, or quite conspicuous, but Qi Xiaojin didn't care.
After experiencing the end of the world and returning after being reborn, she has become very open-minded about many things.
In other aspects, you can be as casual as you want, as long as you protect the people who need protection.
In the game, she had successfully sneaked into the Black and Dry Saint Sect, and all that was left was to slowly hibernate inside, and with the help of the identity and power of that stupid saint, she slowly developed and grew, and it was rare to find a stable residence.
The non-stop development road can be temporarily slowed down and entered into the business stage.
The Black Ku Saint Sect is not an upright sect, and its style of conduct is also somewhat evil.
The word "Holy Gate" is self-proclaimed.
It's just that the power is huge and the strength is so strong that no one dares to say anything.
This kind of sect is very complicated internally, with fierce internal fighting. She needs to deal with all kinds of intrigues carefully.
The only advantage is that the records of Taoist Wuxin's deeds contain a lot of information about the people around the saint.
If you follow the step-by-step operation and develop, there should be no big problems.
Creak.
Just when Qi Xiaojin thought of this, the door opened.
Qi Xiaojin couldn't help but smile when she saw Fang Yu's messy hair.
In the past life and after the apocalypse, most places had power outages.
They rarely have a place to wash their hair and can only wait for it to dry naturally.
So many times, you can see Fang Yu's hair in a state similar to his current half-dry state.
But... at that time, Fang Yu had already grown long hair, and he had a bit of the demeanor of an ancient immortal, with long flowing hair and a fairy-like demeanor.
Of course, today’s short hair is also very cute!
"Sister Jin, how you dress today..."
Fang Yu opened his mouth wide, feeling that what Qi Xiaojin was wearing today gave the illusion of cosplay.
No way, in Jiangnan City, very few people wear Western funeral clothes.
This is so weird, I might as well wear something normal.
But Qi Xiaojin was a little disapproving and chuckled.
"How's it going? Does it fit you well?"
Fang Yu could only nod hesitantly.
Looking at the somewhat reserved Fang Yu, Qi Xiaojin's thoughts couldn't help but wander to the days after the apocalypse, when they depended on each other, the days when they were intimate and fought side by side.
However, it was a feeling that was cultivated through constant contact, accumulation, and living in the five years after the end.
Now, to Fang Yu, she was just a somewhat familiar landlord.
Qi Xiaojin is not in a hurry.
Fang Yu is still alive and by her side, that's enough.
The two went downstairs.
There is actually a black car that picks you up from below.
Fang Yu was shocked.
But there is no distance.
After driving for about three or four minutes, we stopped at a road intersection.
Then, it's all about waiting.
Fang Yu had nothing to do and secretly looked at Qi Xiaojin.
I always feel that Sister Jin seems to have changed her style recently. She is much gentler and not as irritable as before.
Moreover, in the past, he and Sister Jin had always only had a relationship between landlord and tenant who owed rent.
Recently, for some reason, I have come into contact with a lot more.
Sister Jin is about the same age as Fang Yu. She is good-looking and rich. Apart from being weird at cooking, she basically has no faults.
Outside, they are all goddess-level.
Fang Yu didn't realize it before, but now that he has 80,000 yuan in hand and the game has begun to make money, he is inexplicably thinking about something.
A breeze blew, and the fragrance of Sister Jin entered her nose.
Fang Yu suddenly felt a little restless.
In the game, there was a beautiful woman standing next to her, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.
The second sister, Wu Ruqiang who just died, and Shi Pingmei and so on.
Each has its own style.
But Fang Yu was not moved at all.
But in reality.
Just having an impossible landlord standing next to him made him feel a little uneasy.
(End of chapter)
