It was a lightly raining morning, and the sky was not very bright yet.
Lin Juemin put on his clothes quietly and walked out of the house secretly. He did not dare to look back, fearing that if he looked back, he would lose the courage to leave his pregnant wife.
Lin Juemin didn't know that from the day he left, Chen Yiying had been waiting for him at the entrance of the alley under an oil-paper umbrella.
Some more days passed.
News of Lin Juemin's death came.
Chen Yiying sat in the room blankly for a whole day, unable to believe that Lin Juemin was gone like this.
Just when she was about to commit suicide, her parents-in-law stopped her.
"What will happen to the children if you die?"
Chen Yiying agreed with tears.
A year later, Chen Yiying still left.
At the same time, Qin Yuan withdrew from the illusory world.
Ten meters away, Chen Yiying stretched out her pale hand, and the illusory letter appeared in her hand. She cried while reading it.
The tears disappeared when they fell.
As a ghost, she couldn't even shed real tears.
a long time.
"Thank you so much, my benefactor"
Chen Yiying bowed.
The cold atmosphere around him suddenly disappeared.
This means that Chen Yiying's knot has been resolved.
For a ghost, untying the knot in its heart means disappearing.
"This is what I should do"
Qin Yuan handed over his hand.
Be a heroic woman and say it well.
the truth is.
Alas, just don’t say it.
Chen Yiying smiled in relief, and her figure was like a candle in the wind, swaying and dissipating.
"wait"
Qin Yuan suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked the other party how he turned into a ghost.
He has been in this world for two years.
I have seen many dead people, but this is the first time I have seen a ghost.
Obviously there is something unusual about the other party.
"one time"
When he spat out the last two words, Qin Yuan figured it out.
It doesn't matter if he misses it, time will always be on his side.
Half a month later.
Yixiaolou.
Qin Yuan once again met Captain Quan who didn't look like a good man and was neatly dressed.
The beggar gang is divided into clean clothes and dirty clothes.
Jingyi is actually a local tycoon who wears patches. The original intention of joining the Beggar Clan was that he did not want to be bullied by martial arts practitioners.
Dirty clothes are real beggars.
This full helmsman should belong to the former.
"This time you are helping me find the Lin family's children."
Two portraits were placed on the table by Qin Yuan.
A few days ago, Qin Yuan found Lin Yidong's parents and planned to give them some money.
The old couple cried and said that their two grandsons were missing.
"The child is missing"
Captain Quan was startled for a moment, then showed a thoughtful expression.
Don't know what to think of.
He clenched his fists, and a vague murderous look escaped from his eyes.
"how?"
Qin Yuan saw something was wrong and asked doubtfully.
"Brother Zhongda, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
After Captain Quan finished speaking, he hurried away.
On the way downstairs, I bumped into a waiter delivering food.
Qin Yuan drank and listened to the gossip of people around him.
Restaurants and teahouses can be said to be the places with the most folk news in this era.
Of course, there are more unconfirmed rumors.
"I heard that the Yellow Lotus Sect teamed up with the Su Wei Army to fight against the warriors of the Haixi countries, killing thousands of people in one battle."
"Okay, let's kill all those killers."
"Kill them all, Huang Lian Sect. Tens of thousands of Su Wei troops have died. The capital can no longer hold on."
"Who did you listen to?"
"Flying pigeons from the capital delivering messages"
"Any other news?"
"Yes, the Queen Mother took the Emperor and a group of princes and ministers to the west a few days ago. The bastard Mr. Li stayed behind."
"In the face of a powerful enemy, the Queen Mother and the Emperor actually ran away."
…
the other side.
Captain Quan kicked open the door of an inconspicuous courtyard.
He strode in with an expression on his face as if he was in trouble.
Following the sound of intensive footsteps, a group of beggars with sticks rushed out of the crowd inside. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the person coming was their helmsman.
Then, he became nervous again.
Judging from the look of the helmsman, it was obvious that he was here to investigate.
"Did you kidnap the child?"
Captain Quan asked with wide eyes.
Like an angry bull.
"No, absolutely not"
An older Beggar Clan disciple flatly denied it.
But he was betrayed by several young and mentally ill Beggar Clan disciples behind him.
As expected, these bastards did it. Captain Quan sneered, and easily ran through the roof to the backyard, found the cellar, and opened the heavy iron cover.
It was full of children of several years old.
Two of them were suffocated to death.
"Master, spare your life, I was wrong."
"The villain is blinded by lard, and he will never dare to do it again."
"Looking at the fact that we have served you for so many years, please let us go."
…
A group of Beggar Clan disciples who followed were so frightened that they knelt down and begged, crying miserably.
"a bunch of shit"
Captain Quan rushed forward and started punching and kicking, beating several people until they vomited blood.
They were all brothers, and being beaten like this made Captain Quan feel a little bit compassionate.
"I won't argue with you bastards until the matter is over."
After saying the harsh words, he turned around and let the child go.
"Which of you is Chen Yiying's child?"
None of the children answered.
Are you too afraid to say anything? Still not here?
Minzhou is so big, but even the helmsman himself doesn't believe it if there is only one group of human traffickers.
"Which of you is Chen Yiying's child?"
Captain Quan asked again as pleasantly as possible.
"Someone asked me to find Chen Yiying's child. If he didn't tell me, I would leave."
he added.
"My grandma's name is Chen Yiying"
In the corner, a dirty eight-year-old child said weakly, holding a sleeping two-year-old child in his arms.
"Come up, don't be afraid"
Captain Quan extended his hand with a gentle smile on his face.
Although he doesn't look like a good person, he is dressed like a scholar.
It doesn't make anyone feel bad at first sight.
The child hesitated for a while, then came over and stretched out his dirty little hands.
Big hands hold small hands.
A heart that has experienced vicissitudes of life warms a young and pitiful heart.
Suddenly, Captain Quan's expression changed.
No, it's poisoned.
It's the soul-losing wind.
This bunch of Gou Niangs.
It should have been just now,
There was a violent and overwhelming dizziness and nausea in his head, and Captain Quan plunged to the ground full of panic, regret and anger.
"Brother Qiao's soul-losing wind is really powerful. If an eighth-level master says to knock him down, he will knock him down."
"I have always opposed Brother Qiao's withdrawal from the drug world."
The beggars flatter me shamelessly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Kill Quan quickly. The amount of medicine is not enough. If we let him recover, we will all die." The man called Brother Qiao frowned.
The expressions of all the dozen beggars changed, and they hurriedly went up with daggers, and stabbed the unconscious Captain Quan with ferocious expressions.
The dignified eighth-grade master died of frustration in an instant.
"Quan Guanqing is a weakling. He doesn't want to get rich himself, and he doesn't want his brothers to get rich either."
After a young beggar finished speaking, he spat viciously on the body of Captain Quan.
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly disfigure the face, burn the clothes, and send the body to the bun shop."
Brother Qiao ordered with a gloomy face.
If the brothers in the gang knew about such a treasonous thing as killing the helmsman, they would all be stabbed in the head.
His penetrating gaze swept over this group of people.
Find an opportunity to kill all these people.
