Chapter 287: Leave evidence
Chapter 287: Leave evidence
Chapter 287 Leave evidence
Yan Funing was not sleeping soundly.
In a trance, he came to the other courtyard.
The man looked sinister and cold.
Intuition tells her that he encountered something unpleasant or difficult in the officialdom.
When he was in such a state, she didn't dare to get close to him.
He stretched out his hand at her, his voice coldly: "Come here."
Even though she was reluctant, she had to fulfill his wishes and slowly moved.
When the distance was closer, she realized that there was blood in his palms and it had dried up.
"Don't be afraid, this is not my blood." He said, and then sneered.
She asked casually, "Whose is it?"
"You wash my hands and wash them clean, I'll tell you."
"yes."
She brought water to him and served him to clean his hands.
The fragrant panzi was applied over and over again, and the water was changed three times, and finally he was satisfied with it.
He raised her chin and smiled in his eyes: "It's the blood of your Yan family man."
These words shocked her to struggle, but she didn't want him to pinch her jaw and could not escape. She broke the basin while struggling.
A crisp sound.
"Fu Ciyi, what exactly should I do? I beg you to let them go, and now you tell me that you have killed them."
The man's fingertips rubbed her skin, and a sneered at the corner of his lips: "I can let one of the Yan family go."
"Only one?" she cried.
He leaned into her ears, and a cold breath brushed across her ears: "If you are not good, I will not let this person go."
She was so scared that she dared not cry anymore, her chest was fluctuating violently, and she breathed rapidly.
After suddenly waking up, Yan Funing sat up from the bed.
Dreams are terrible, but reality seems not terrible.
Now the Yan family has nothing to do with her anymore, but he is so cold in his dream, which makes her feel afraid.
Recalling last night he grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest.
Could it be that my actions after being drunk were caused by my original experience? —
Fu Ciyi came back from running and fucking, and happened to meet Yan Funing out of the west wing.
The two of them looked at each other and both hurriedly moved away.
When using the morning meal, the couple had nothing to say.
Only Fu Beimo chattered: "My brother ran so fast just now, and we couldn't catch up with him. Not only that, my brother's ears seemed to be burnt."
Fu Nanyao glanced at his brother's ears: "Where is familiar?"
"It's just that my ears are red, red." Fu Beimo said again, "like a cooked shrimp."
Yan Funing glanced at Fu Ciyi quietly, complaining in her heart, could it be that she was touching his chest, making him wake up early and still shy?
Fu Ciyi's ears had returned to normal at this moment, and Hanwei's eyes swept to his younger brother and sister: "Don't speak."
Fu Beimo muttered in a low voice: "When my brother was away, we were talking and laughing at dinner, so we were so happy."
The brother glanced at him again, and the boy finally sagged his lips and stopped talking.
After dinner, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing went to the town.
Before leaving, Fu Ciyi reminded Fu Beimo and Meng Li: "The matter of stone has just passed. Don't be too playful, you two are good at keeping a guardian."
The two teenagers should go.
When he arrived in the town, Fu Ciyi wanted to go to the school to check the situation in the dormitory, and Yan Funing proposed to go together.
"The restaurant business didn't open so early, I want to be with you."
The man nodded in agreement.
When the couple took Li Xinheng and Caiyu to the dormitory, the pavilion leader looked at the roof with his hips on his hips.
Hearing the footsteps, the pavilion leader turned his head and said, "Fu Ciyi, you are here. I tell you, fortunately you didn't live in the school the night before, so that's what you can escape."
Fu Ciyi nodded: "Thank you, Master."
The head of the pavilion sighed: "I went to the county government to report to the official yesterday, and I don't know when the result will be achieved." Fu Ciyi did not directly say that Fu Zhengqing was the mastermind behind the scenes, but said: "The head of the pavilion must still remember the quota of the autumn examination. New. Since this is the case, even if there is a result, the county magistrate is afraid that he will not want to pay attention to it."
The pavilion leader heard the deep meaning in his words and patted Fu Ciyi on the arm: "Luckily, the person is fine. Your identity is indeed awkward. Some relatives are not even as good as enemies."
It is said that Fu Ciyi is the nephew of Fu County Magistrate and should be taken care of.
But when the matter comes to the family property, and the nephew is better than his son, County Magistrate Fu will probably turn a blind eye to the matter of stones.
Thinking of this, the pavilion chief said again, "You must always be prepared in the future."
He has no great achievements in managing Qingshan Town, but he is quite accurate in judging people. The future of the young people in front of him is limitless.
The more difficult the environment is, the more talented it can be produced.
Yan Funing knew that if the pavilion leader was just like the other, Fu Ciyi's position as a master would probably have disappeared again. If the pavilion chief makes things difficult, their lives in the town will be sad.
It is rare that the pavilion chief is upright. She sincerely thanked her: "The little girl is very grateful for your husband's care. I want to invite the pavilion chief to Liuji Restaurant at noon today, but I wonder if the pavilion chief can appreciate his face?"
The pavilion chief smashed his mouth: "Can you order Buddha to jump over the wall and eat?"
Yan Fu Ning smiled: "It's OK."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"That's great!" The head of the pavilion thought for a while, and said, "I still want to eat the pig's intestine."
Yan Funing nodded: "Whatever the head of the pavilion wants to eat, it will be done!"
The head of the pavilion smiled and pointed at her head: "Sensible girl, okay!"
I immediately pointed to a pile of new tiles on the ground: "Since Fu Ciyi said that, I believe the county government will not send someone to check it. The holes on the roof must be repaired in time, and the room must be cleaned up." As he said that, he stepped forward Go out, "I'll go find a bricklayer to repair it."
Fu Ciyi said, "There is no need to be troubled by the head of the pavilion. I have no classes today, just practice it yourself."
The pavilion leader nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back. Let's go to the restaurant to meet at noon."
Eating is quite important.
He couldn't bear to eat the Buddha who had five taels of silver on weekdays.
Today, the little lady treats her, so he needs to eat more.
After the pavilion leader left, Fu Ciyi and the others entered the dormitory.
On the pillow in front of me, there was a big stone, as big as a human head.
Li Xinheng stepped forward and picked up the stone, and said angrily, "This stone hits the head, and the head becomes muddy." As he said that, he was about to throw the stone out of the house.
Fu Ciyi called him: "Don't throw it away."
"Young Master wants to leave evidence?"
Fu Ciyi: "Yes."
The stone is useful, and it will be just right to use it to hit Fu Zhengqing's head in the future.
Li Xinheng came back and put the stones in the corner.
Fu Ciyi moved the ladder over and started to repair the holes in the roof with Li Xinheng.
Yan Funing took off the pillow, took off the pillow case and soaked it in water, and took the pillow core to the outside to dry it.
There were a lot of broken tiles and dust on the bed, so I swept up the bamboo with Caiyu, and the blanket on the bed was also soaked in the water.
The master and servant cleaned the pillowcase and blanket.
After the roof is repaired, the four of them clean the house together.
It was hot, and by noon, the pillowcase blanket that was exposed in the morning was completely dry.
Yan Funing put it in, put on the pillow, and folded the blanket himself.
Fu Ciyi looked at her quietly.
How great would it be if she hadn't retired from his marriage.
Yan Funing did her job well and turned around and said, "Okay, let's go to the restaurant."
Fu Ciyi withdrew his gaze and took the lead in taking the lead.
When the four of them arrived at the restaurant, the pavilion chief was already chatting with Liu Song.
Yan Funing took a few steps quickly: "Uncle, I want to invite the pavilion chief to dinner today, are there any private room?"
"Yes." Liu Song raised his hand, "There are two private rooms left, one of which was ordered by the nobles in the capital."
(End of this chapter)
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