"Wait I will help you to release the water."

After opening the door and welcoming Song Tianyao in, Meng Wanqing, wearing a long rose-red silk pajamas, squatted down to help the other party put on home shoes, then stood up and took off the windbreaker that Song Tianyao was wearing.

Song Tianyao smiled tiredly at Meng Wanqing: "Did you have rested, and I quarreled you."

"Not yet. I made a pot of lotus flower tea. I was reading and thinking about drinking the tea before resting." When Meng Yuqing hung the windbreaker on the hanger and then turned his head, Song Tianyao had already sat on the sofa in the living room and closed his eyes. , Gently kneading the center of the eyebrows with his fingers.

"Miss Wan Qing, I'm in the car outside, and call me whenever I have something to do." Huang Liu outside the door waited for Song Tianyao to enter, and then said to Meng Wanqing with a smile.

Meng Wanqing smiled at Huang Liu and said politely: "Thank you, Brother Six."

"The boss looks harder than me." Huang Liu finished speaking to Meng Wanqing, then turned and walked to the car outside.

Closing the door of the room, Meng Wanqing's body lightly leaned on the door, and looked at Song Tianyao on the sofa softly.

If two people are tired of being together all day, it is difficult to detect any changes between each other, but Meng Yuqing and Song Tianyao have not seen five or six times a month, which also makes her feel the more and more obvious changes in Song Tianyao. When I first met, Song Tianyao was still an energetic young man with a bright smile, but in just over a year, Song Tianyao, who was sitting on the sofa with his brows slightly tufted, gave her a more mature feeling than herself. This feeling of maturity is not Meng Wanqing's psychological effect, but Song Tianyao's temperament at the moment, or the appearance of slightly beginning to grow his beard, make people increasingly ignore his age.

With an old-fashioned suit, a drab shirt, a dark tie, and a serious face, Meng Yuqing feels that Song Tianyao now feels a bit older than Chu Xiaoxin.

Sitting and kneading his eyebrows for a while, he didn't hear Meng Wanqing's voice. Song Tianyao put down his hands and opened his eyes. He smiled when he saw Meng Wanqing leaning on the door and looking at him quietly:

"Why? Don't you recognize me?"

"I don't know each other soon." Meng Wanqing walked over to help Song Tianyao pour a cup of tea, then picked up a small mirror on the coffee table and handed it to Song Tianyao: "You have become a lot more mature than when we first met."

Song Tianyao took over and looked at himself in the mirror, and said with a smile: "No wonder Billy saw me today. The first sentence was that he looked much older."

He put down the mirror and put his arms around Meng Yuqing lightly. Meng Yuqing leaned his head lightly on Song Tianyao's shoulders: "Sister Yun is also in business, and my father is also in business, but they don't seem to be as hard and busy as you. "

"Business is different. The business I do is to make it easy for them to do business. Some people relax, and naturally others need to be tired." Song Tianyao said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Born to be fate, so I can't steal it."

"I'll help you put water in the bathtub. You can take a hot bath to sleep more sweetly." Meng Yuqing got up from the sofa, first lit the sandalwood to support sleep in the sandalwood stove in the corner of the living room, and then Just walked towards the bathroom.

Song Tianyao also got up, loosened his tie and walked towards the bedroom. There is a book on the bedside of Meng Wanqing’s bedroom and a pot of tea on the bedside table next to it. It seems that Meng Wanqing just said it was true that Song Tianyao was not disturbed by Song Tianyao. Song Tianyao I walked over and picked up the book. It was "Six Chapters of a Floating Life" published by Zhonghua Book Company. After turning the pages of the book, Song Tianyao happened to turn to the cold and beautiful woman in "Boudoir Ji Le" that Shen Fuchu met "a lot of autumn water shining cold". The section in Wen Hanyuan.

I turned two more pages, and at the end of "Boudoir", I saw a few traces of water marks on the pages of the book. It was like the tears caused by Meng Yuqing's tears when he was studying. The tears have already dried up, but on the paper A faint water stain was left.

Mostly it was Meng Yuqing who put himself in the role of Wen Hanyuan in the book and was a little sorrowful for a while.

In the book, Wen Hanyuan failed to marry Shen Fu, but was taken away by wealthy and powerful people. I remembered that if Meng Yuqing hadn't met himself at the beginning, he would have been dominated by Chai Huachao. No wonder Meng Yuqing read There will be tears here.

"Reading this kind of book before going to bed at night, of course, you won't feel sleepy." Hearing footsteps from far to near, Song Tianyao turned back to Meng Luqing while holding the book.

Meng Wanqing walked over and stood in front of Song Tianyao, calmly helping Song Tianyao unbutton the shirt, and said softly:

"Every time I read Wen Hanyuan, I can't help but think of myself that day."

"Women sometimes..."

"Boom." Before Song Tianyao finished speaking, the door of the room was knocked outside: "Miss Qing Qing, I am Huang Liu."

Song Tianyao buttoned the buttons that Meng Wanqing had helped him untie one by one. He walked to the living room and opened the door. Outside the door, Huang Liu followed Yan Xiong's subordinate Ayue. He saw Song Tianyao open the door, and Huang Liu lowered his voice. Said: "Boss, just now Yan Xiong asked him to send the news. Li Jiusheng was shot and killed. Now Headless is being ruthlessly cleaned up at the Central Station. Li Minyou rushes over and sits in town, looking like a headless confession. ."

"If you die, you die." Song Tianyao froze for a moment when he heard that Li Jisheng was shot, but then said in a calm tone: "It's up to me if Li Jisheng died, but whether it is Liu Fu or Li Minyou, Of course the person who borrowed me can't do it. Let Yan Xiong arrange it. He is good at doing this kind of thing."

A Yue had never seen Song Tianyao before. This was the first time he had close contact with Mr. Song, who was often mentioned in the mouth of the big brother Yan Xiong. Hearing Song Tianyao just said that Yan Xiong would deal with it, A Yue couldn't help but interrupt him:

"Mr. Song, Master Xiong just doesn't know what to do, he rushes to resolve it because of peace, or torn his face with Li Minyou..."

"I don't know what to do. If I have to think about such small things, what I want Yan Xiong to do, and if everything needs me to do it myself, why should I give others a chance." Song Tianyao turned his face and said. The deputy spoke for granted to Ah Yue.

Ayue was at a loss for words.

Song Tianyao reached out to touch his pocket and felt it empty. Huang Liu on the opposite side had already handed the cigarette over. Song Tianyao took the cigarette and lit it with Huang Liu’s lighter and said to Ah Yue: “Li Jisheng is dead, Yan Xiong rushes over no matter what. Whatever you do, you will only lose face. Just send a small character to rush over to spread the word and keep the headless. I think it’s you to go. The person who beats me, I think that peace is the most important thing, and tell Zhong Li Minyou, who intends to stand for others, cleans his **** and waits for him to stab him, go."

"I'm going?" A Yue pointed at himself with a finger, and asked uncertainly.

Song Tianyao has turned back to the room, and said coldly: "If you feel that you are not even a small role, then let Yan Xiong go for a different person."

...

"Think clearly about whether you are headless, you know that you are Song Tianyao's person. As long as you tell that Song Tianyao asked you to hire a murderer to kill Lord Long, let you get up." Li Minyou sat on the desk in the interrogation room. The ceiling fan hulled over his head, opened his sweatshirt and said with the wind blowing.

Lan Gang on the ground is not human-shaped, his face covered with blood stains, he curled up on the ground and slowly twisted his body. From time to time, large and small blood foam appeared on his mouth to prove that he was still alive, and the nails of his ten fingers had been stripped. The vocal cords of my throat were already torn because of the pain and screams. There was a wound on the back of the head. The dry black blood stains stretched from the wound to the back. It looked shocking. That was when Lan Gang couldn't help the pain. , Hit the corner of the table with the back of the head.

Hearing Li Minyou’s question at this time, Lan Gang’s mouth trembled, and his whole body changed from curled up to kneeling on the ground, his upper body squatted awkwardly, but trying to sit upright, with the corners of his eyes cracked and bruised. Looking at Li Minyou, he roared hoarsely:

"I... I pick... Pick your mother, you... Abba is not as lucky as... Yan Xiong, but... but it's hard to sell, so you won't lose... Chaozhou people's face, courageous enough... courageous enough Just keep coming! Come on!"

"Continue to fight." Li Minyou turned his head to ignore Lan Gang's fierce eyes, and continued.

This time, several of Li Jiusheng’s subordinates hesitated and did not dare to move forward. A plainclothes peeked up to Li Minyou and said in a low voice, "Sir, I don’t know how many ribs are broken. Root, if you hit it again, it's easy to kill..."

Li Minyou looked down at the watch. In fact, his heart was quite mixed. Why had Song Tianyao's people still not showed up yet? Lan Gang had already been cleaned up so miserably by him. If he didn't come again, it would be difficult for him to find a step to get out.

"One more round, Mr. Liu is furious this time. Lord Long is an example of the police force. He is killed by this kind of hired murder. If you don't make any movement, you will be afraid of our messenger in the future! Round, I'll come first!"

He was talking, he jumped from his desk, took a discounted wooden stick in his hand, and walked to Lan Gang: "If you have no head, blame you for not knowing the current affairs, I will choose! "

The wooden stick in his hand was raised, and he slammed toward the back of Lan Gang's heart!

With a stick down, the hitting Lan Gang made a muffled sound in his chest!

After finally sitting up on his knees, Lan just fell to the ground again by this blow.

"Let me move the headless brother!" The wooden door of the interrogation room was kicked open from the outside!

Ayue in plain clothes rushed in with a few people from the rivers and lakes from outside. Seeing Li Minyou carrying a wooden stick and still wanting to hit Lan Gang again, Ayue pulled out the pistol around his waist, and his face with fine sweat beads was full of nervous expression. , Holding a pistol in both hands and pointing at Li Minyou in the middle, shouted in a sharp and sharp voice: "An inspector has died tonight! There is nothing unusual about another inspector dead! Come on! You have a shot, I will shoot! "