The next morning, the sky in the capital became two more dark, and on a day when it was going to rain, the temperature dropped a lot.

The coolness of autumn can be felt somewhat.

When Shen Tianmei woke up, she saw Ye Tianlong lying on the side of the bed sleeping, with endless softness on her face.

Shen Tianmei was touched in her heart, she liked this kind of guardianship very much. She is a person who doesn't like to talk about feelings, but at this moment she is willing to entrust her to her.

Then, she thought of the danger of last night and Ye Tianlong's shelter, her pretty face became more ruddy, and she decided that this was the man she wanted to love deeply in this life.

Shen Tianmei reached out and stroked Ye Tianlong's cheek.

Ye Tianlong felt the softness and woke up with a dull snort, opened his eyes and saw Shen Tianmei's pretty face, immediately sat up straight and laughed:

"Are you awake? Is your head still dizzy?"

Shen Tianmei suffered no trauma last night, but was hit by a stone in the head. Ye Tianlong personally massaged her congestion to avoid the sequelae of a concussion.

"No more dizzy, but the wound hurts a bit."

Shen Tianmei smiled very calmly, and then picked up Ye Tianlong's hand and placed it on the wound he was hit: "Will I be broken?"

"It's broken, will you still like me?"

Shen Tianmei rubbed Ye Tianlong's hand: "How about I go for a plastic surgery and make it look like you like?"

"A little bruise, at most a week will be fine, there will be no scars, and no plastic surgery is needed."

Ye Tianlong gently stroked her wound: "Furthermore, even if there is a wound, I will not prevent me from liking you."

Shen Tianmei smiled enchantingly: "Do you really like me?"

Ye Tianlong nodded gently: "Of course."

"Or, don't you marry Wu Lingshuang, let's elope."

Shen Tianmei squeezed Ye Tianlong's hand and said with a look of longing: "Let's find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where we can work at sunrise and farm at sunset."

"I will give you three children. When they grow up, they will fight the landlords, mahjong, and the king..."

Shen Tianmei described the beautiful scene to Ye Tianlong: "Let's live beautifully."

Ye Tianlong opened his mouth slightly, reached out his hand to touch Shen Tianmei's forehead, and muttered to himself: "Is it a sequelae of a concussion?"

"You just had a concussion."

Shen Tianmei patted Ye Tianlong's hand, and then recovered a little serious: "Just kidding you, don't feel pressured."

"By the way, did Jiang Canxue take it?"

Shen Tianmei thought of the attack last night, her pretty face was more solemn: "That woman is really dangerous."

In her heart, there is a more accurate adjective, that is lunatic.

Ye Tianlong poured a glass of water for Shen Tianmei: "Cut her to death, and the bones were blown up. Now she is walking through the formal verification of her identity."

"I also killed five of her accomplices, so they didn't even have a chance to struggle in the end."

He also sighed at the woman: "How can you be worthy of you if you don't kill them?"

Although Ye Tianlong was more eager to take Jiang Canxue, and then threatened Jiang Taibao to tell the deal about Jin Xuejun, Jiang Canxue was too dangerous.

He can deal with it calmly, but people around him may not be able to hold her assault, so he was a pity for a shot last night, but he did not regret it.

Shen Tianmei was touched when she heard the words, her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Tianlong and said, "Tianlong, thank you."

She is a smart woman. Thinking back to the battle last night, she knew that it was for herself, and Jiang Taibao wanted to retaliate against her when she broke the news.

Ye Tianlong not only saved her, but also killed Jiang Canxue in a rage, Shen Tianmei was naturally grateful.

"Stop these polite remarks."

Ye Tianlong pushed Shen Tianmei back on the bed, and then raised a smile and said, "Although you are fine, you still need to observe for two days."

"During this time, you lie down well to avoid sequelae."

Ye Tianlong invited in the medical staff who knocked on the door: "I will come to see you every day."

Shen Tianmei smiled and nodded, and then he blew a kiss...

Leaving the ward, Ye Tianlong stretched his waist, stretched his muscles, and was about to go out to eat, but when he heard the phone vibrate, he put on earplugs to answer.

Soon, Confucius' voice came in his ear: "Tianlong, Jiang Taibao knew about Jiang Canxue's death and committed suicide..."

Ye Tianlong's body shook: "Dead?"

Confucius sighed: "Dead!"

Jiang Taibao knocked out one of his own teeth, then sharply cut his throat, and ended his life in the cold and lonely secret cell.

When Yin Hong blood burst out of his throat, the guards who rushed over seemed to hear a sharp sound of autumn leaves.

Ye Tianlong looked at the photos from Confucius, the financial crocodile who used to be aloft, now fell coldly on the stone bed.

The flowing blood looks like a series of blood red agates, but the color is red and sad.

There is no despair, no anger, only a touch of resoluteness.

"This is a master who is cruel to the enemy and to himself."

Confucius' voice came slowly: "Knowing that my daughter is dead, there is no hope, so I ended up killing myself."

Ye Tianlong recovered from Jiang Taibao's photo, his eyes couldn't stop squinting:

"With his character, knowing that his daughter was killed by me, shouldn't it be better to survive? After all, only if you survive, you have a chance for revenge."

Ye Tianlong said a question in his heart: "If you stop yourself, then you really lose everything."

"You really have a chance if you survive."

Confucius smiled bitterly and replied: "It's just that Jiang Taibao has nothing now, and it's hard to get revenge if he survives."

"Rather than endure the mental torture of bereavement and bereavement every day, it is better to cut yourself off and have a good time."

"Pain can make people rise up, and they can also completely collapse."

Confucius gave a judgment: "In one year, from the sky to the underground, Jiang Taibao's heart is as gray as death and it is already greater than the mental torture."

Ye Tianlong nodded gently: "Something makes sense."

Confucius asked: "By the way, you killed Jiang Canxue's files at the scene, do you want to pass it to you?"

"If you want it, I'll let you copy it. If you don't want it, I'm going to let someone close the file and complete the case of the Duanjiang Family."

Although Confucius felt that the Jiang family was dead, and it was a waste of time to look at related cases, Ye Tianlong mentioned that he still had to ask.

"Give me a copy."

Ye Tianlong let out a long breath: "It's good to end Jiang Canxue's battle."

Confucius smiled and said, "Okay, I'll pass it on to you later."

Then he gave a wry smile: "Jiang Taibao, I thought he was abolished, but I didn't expect that he would complete Jin Xuejun before he died."

"After it was confirmed that Jiang Taibao took revenge on Jin Xuejun, his attitude toward Jin Xuejun changed a lot, and the Bai family became silent."

Confucius has a touch of regret: "At least he doesn't have to go to Honghua Town to be the mayor, and it saves ten years of climbing back."

Ye Tianlong wanted to say that Jiang Taibao had a deal with Jin Xuejun, but Jiang Taibao committed suicide and there was no evidence, so he didn't want to say it.

Otherwise, Confucius and Bai Shikang would be angry and attack Jin Xuejun again.

With all parties sympathizing with Jin Xuejun, Confucius and Bai Shikang will inevitably arouse public anger if they attack again, so Ye Tianlong keeps this secret temporarily.

"We are destined to have another battle with Jin Xuejun in the future."

Confucius turned his words: "Who would the winner be?"

"Brothers are united, and the profits are cut off!"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "This world must be ours..."