"I''ll help you drain the water later."


    Meng Wanqing, dressed in rose red long silk pajamas, opened the door and welcomed song TIANYAO in. After that, she squatted down to help the other party change into home shoes, and then got up and took off the windbreaker song TIANYAO was wearing.


    Song TIANYAO smiled wearily at Meng Wanqing: "have you already rested? I quarreled with you."


    "Not yet. I''ve made a pot of lotus seed tea. I''m reading a book and thinking about drinking the tea before I rest." when Meng Wanqing hung the windbreaker on the hanger and turned his head, song TIANYAO had already sat on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and gently kneaded the center of his eyebrows with his fingers.


    "Miss Wanqing, I''m in the car outside. Please call me whenever you need anything." Huang Liu outside the door smiled at Meng Wanqing after song TIANYAO entered.


    Meng Wanqing smiled at Huang Liu and said politely, "it''s hard, brother six."


    "The boss looks harder than me." Huang Liu said to Meng Wanqing and turned to the car outside.


    Close the door, Meng Wanqing''s body gently leans on the door, and his eyes gently look at Song TIANYAO on the sofa.


    If the two people are tired of being together all day, it''s hard to notice the changes between each other, but Meng Wanqing and song TIANYAO don''t see them five or six times a month, which also makes her feel the more and more obvious changes of song TIANYAO. When they first met that day, song TIANYAO was still a vigorous young man with a rotten smile, but he sat on the sofa for just over a year, Song TIANYAO, whose eyebrows are slightly clustered, gives her a more mature feeling than herself. This mature feeling is not the psychological role of Meng Wanqing, but song TIANYAO''s temperament at the moment and the appearance of slightly beginning to grow whiskers, which makes people ignore his age more and more.


    With his old suit, monotonous shirt, dark tie and serious face, Meng Wanqing feels that song TIANYAO is older than Chu Xiaoxin.


    Sitting kneading his eyebrows for a while, song TIANYAO didn''t hear Meng Wanqing''s voice. Song TIANYAO put down his hand and opened his eyes. Seeing Meng Wanqing leaning against the door and looking at himself quietly, he smiled:


    "Why? Don''t you know me?"


    "I don''t know you soon." Meng Wanqing went over to pour song TIANYAO a cup of tea, then picked up a small mirror on the tea table and handed it to song TIANYAO: "you are much more mature than when we first met."


    Song TIANYAO took over, looked at himself in the mirror, smiled and said, "no wonder Billy saw me today. The first sentence is that he looks much older."


    He put down the mirror and put his hand around Meng Wanqing. Meng Wanqing gently leaned his head on song TIANYAO''s shoulder: "sister Yun also does business, and my father does business, but they don''t seem to be as hard and busy as you."


    "Business is different. The business I do is to make them easy to do business. Some people are relaxed, and naturally some people need to be tired." song TIANYAO said with some self mockery: "born cheap life, you can''t steal leisure."


    "I''ll help you put water into the bathtub. You can sleep sweeter if you take a hot bath." Meng Wanqing got up from the sofa, lit a sandalwood to help sleep in the sandalwood stove in the corner of the living room, and then walked towards the bathroom.


    Song TIANYAO also got up, loosened his tie and walked to the bedroom. Meng Wanqing''s bedroom had a book at the head of the bed and a pot of tea on the bedside table next to it. It seemed that Meng Wanqing had just said that it was true that he had not been disturbed by song TIANYAO. Song TIANYAO went to pick up the book. It was a six chapters of Floating Life published by Zhonghua publishing house. He opened the page and song TIANYAO just turned to it In the boudoir music, Shen Fu first met Wen Hanyuan, a cold and gorgeous beauty with "a pool of autumn water shining on people".


    I turned over two more pages. At the end of boudoir music, I saw some traces left by water marks on the page, which seemed to be caused by Meng Wanqing''s tears when he was reading. The tears had already dried up, but there were light water marks on the paper.


    Meng Wanqing mostly substituted himself into the role of Wen Hanyuan in the book. For a moment, he was a little sad.


    Wen Hanyuan in the book finally failed to marry Shen Fu, but was taken away by rich and powerful people. It''s no wonder that Meng Wanqing would cry if he hadn''t met himself.


    "Of course I won''t feel sleepy when I read this kind of book before I go to sleep at night." hearing the footsteps from far to near, song TIANYAO took the book and turned back to Meng Wanqing.


    Meng Wanqing came over and stood in front of song TIANYAO. With a calm face, he helped song TIANYAO unbutton his shirt and said softly:


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


    "Women sometimes..."


    "Dong Dong." before Song TIANYAO finished his words, the door was knocked outside: "Miss Wanqing, I''m Huang Liu."


    Song TIANYAO buttoned up the buttons Meng Wanqing had untied for himself. He went to the living room and opened the door. Huang Liu, who was outside the door, followed Yan Xiong''s man ah Yue. Seeing song TIANYAO coming to open the door, Huang Liu said in a low voice: "Boss, just when Yan Xiong asked him to deliver the news, Li Changsheng was shot and killed. Now headless is being severely cleaned up in the central dispatch hall. Li Minyou rushed to the town and looks like he won''t stop until headless confesses."


    "Death is death." song TIANYAO was stunned for a moment when he first heard that Li Jiusheng was shot, but then said faintly: "it''s none of my business for Li Jiusheng to die, but Liu Fu or Li Minyou, of course not for my people. Let Yan Xiong arrange it. He''s good at doing this kind of thing."


    A Yue had never seen song TIANYAO before. This was the first time he had a close contact with Mr. Song, who was often mentioned by the boss Yan Xiong. When he heard that song TIANYAO just said to let Yan Xiong deal with it, a Yue couldn''t help butting in:


    "Mr. Song, xiongye just doesn''t know what to do. Do you rush to resolve it with peace, or tear your face with Li Minyou..."


    "I don''t know what to do. If I have to think about such small things, what use do I want Yan Xiong to do? If everything needs my own hands, why should I give others a chance." song TIANYAO turned his face and said to ah Yue in a natural tone.


    Ah Yue was speechless.


    Song TIANYAO reached for his pocket and felt it empty. Huang Liu opposite had handed over his cigarette. Song TIANYAO took it and lit it with Huang Liu''s lighter and said to ah Yue: "Li Jusheng is dead. Yan Xiong will only lose face no matter what he does. He can just send a small role to deliver a message and keep the headless. I think it''s just you. The one who beat me. Zhong thinks I value peace and tell Li Minyou, who likes to stand in for others, to wash his ass and wait for someone to stab him. Go."


    "I''ll go?" ah Yue pointed to himself with his fingers and asked uncertainly.


    Song TIANYAO turned back to his room and said coldly, "if you don''t think you can even count as a small role, let Yan Xiong change someone."


    ……


    "If you want to be clear, you have no head. We all know that you are song TIANYAO''s man. As long as you say that song TIANYAO asked you to hire a murderer to kill the Dragon Lord, let you get up." Li Minyou sat on the desk in the interrogation room, opened his T-shirt and blew the wind with the help of the hula rotating ceiling fan on his head.


    LAN Gang on the ground is no longer a man. His face is covered with blood. He curls up on the ground and slowly twists his body. From time to time, large and small blood bubbles appear on his mouth to prove that he is still alive. The nails of ten fingers have been stripped off, and the vocal cords of his throat have been torn because of pain and scream. There is a wound in the back of his head. The dried black blood runs from the wound to his back. Look It was shocking when LAN Gang hit the corner of the table with his back brain when he couldn''t help the pain.


    At this time, when he heard Li Minyou''s question, the corners of LAN Gang''s mouth shook. The whole person struggled from curling up to kneeling on the ground. His upper body was crooked and staggering, but he tried to sit straight. He looked at Li Minyou with his broken eyes and blue eyes, and roared hoarsely:


    "I... I pick... Pick your mother, you... Dad is not as lucky as... Yan Xiong, but... But he is ruthless and won''t lose... The face of Chaozhou people is brave enough... If you are brave enough, go on! Come on!"


    "Continue to fight." Li Minyou turned his head and continued without looking at LAN Gang''s fierce eyes.


    This time, several of Li Jiusheng''s direct subordinates hesitated and didn''t dare to go forward. A plain clothes detective walked to Li Minyou and said in a low voice: "Li sir, I don''t know how many ribs are broken. It''s easy to kill again..."


    Li Minyou looks down at his watch. In fact, he has a lot of intersection in his heart. Why hasn''t song TIANYAO appeared? LAN gang has been cleaned up so badly by him. If he doesn''t come again, it''s hard for him to find a step to get out.


    "Play another round. Mr. Liu is angry this time. Mr. long is an example of the police force. He was killed by this kind of hired murderer. If he doesn''t make any noise, Bian Gezhong will be afraid of our class! Play another round and I''ll come first!"


    As he spoke, he jumped down from his desk, picked up a discounted wooden stick in his hand and went to LAN Gang: "headless, blame you for being ignorant of current affairs, I''ll pick it!"


    The stick in his hand was raised and swung fiercely towards LAN Gang''s back heart!


    A stick down, hit LAN Gang, and there was a dull sound in his chest!


    Finally, LAN Gang, who knelt up, fell to the ground again.


    "I''ll move again, headless brother!" the wooden door of the interrogation room was kicked open from the outside!


    A Yue in plain clothes rushed in with several Jianghu people from the outside. Seeing that Li Minyou was still going to fight LAN gang with a wooden stick, a Yue pulled out a pistol at his waist. His face was full of tension with fine beads of sweat. He held the pistol in both hands and pointed to Li Minyou in the center. His voice roared quickly and sharply: "A chief inspector has died tonight! It''s nothing strange to die another inspector! Come on! You hit me and I''ll shoot!"