Jun Jiuling

The exaggeration of the executives did not dissipate until night fell.

He sat in the yard without taking his eyes off Fang Chengyu for a moment, with tears in his eyes.

"Although I have heard that the young master is well, but..." he said, he raised his hand, pressed his eyes, and sniffed, "Seeing it with my own eyes is completely different from what I imagined."

"Then how miserable do you imagine your young master to be?"

A voice interjected, breaking the sad yet warm atmosphere.

The executive glanced at the young man sitting on the porch with his legs crossed. He saw this stranger from the moment he entered the door. He didn't look like the messenger sent by the ticket office in Runan.

But the young mistress didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.

"It's not misery, it's joy. The impact of imagination is still not as great as what I saw with my own eyes." He said kindly, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, "This is great, I have to say hello to my family in advance and let them Get ready so you don't scare the old ladies and wives."

"Grandmother, mother and sister, are you okay?" Fang Chengyu asked gently.

The high official nodded.

"It's all good, I'm just waiting for you and young mistress to go back." He said happily, "You don't know, at home..."

When he said this, he was interrupted by someone coughing again.

"Don't go into details about the family affairs. You also said that your imagination is different from what you saw with your own eyes." Zhu Zan stood up and said, "Go back and see for yourself."

He said and walked a few steps.

"Let's talk about when to leave, after all, I'm also very busy."

Who is this person? So familiar, such a master's pie?

Is it Miss Jun's elder?

The senior officer couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Originally, someone should introduce this person at this time, but the three people in the yard did not intend to speak.

Lei Zhonglian didn't know what to say, Fang Chengyu didn't take the initiative to say it, Miss Jun didn't bother to say it, because she knew she didn't need to say it.

Sure enough, without waiting for the executive to speak, Zhu Zan had already spoken.

"Maybe you don't know who I am yet. Let me introduce myself." He said, pointing to Miss Jun who was sitting beside him, "I am your young mistress' savior."

Savior?

The senior executive looked horrified.

Help? So there is danger on the road? The letter didn't say anything at all, and it really is an announcement of good news but not bad news. What kind of danger is it? Are you hurt? My poor young master and grandma have suffered greatly...

His expression changed and he was about to speak when Zhu Zan raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't cry, let's get to the point, I don't have so much time to waste." He said, "The life-saving thing is already worth money and money, so don't think about it anymore. Now let's talk about my reward for escorting you two rich people home Bar."

remuneration? Price? The senior executive looked at the man in front of him. Although he hadn't realized what was going on in his mind, his instinct for money as a bank manager made him blurt out.

"How much are you worth?" he asked.

When someone asked how much it was worth, it was undoubtedly regarded as goods.

For bloody people, this kind of metaphor is tolerable or unbearable, when they want to violently kill people.

But Zhu Zan didn't violently kill people, but smiled.

"I'm worth a lot of money." He said proudly and happily.

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The sound of insects in the wild in summer night bursts, which makes people feel a little irritated, but soon the chirping of summer insects stops, and the world falls into a dead silence.

This dead silence is suffocating, although there is no one in this dark field now.

A gust of wind blew suddenly, and there was a sound of rattling, and a string of white paper banners fluttered like a human hand.

This scene can scare even ghosts to death, and it is inevitable for people to be frightened.

In the dark night, a piece of black suddenly protruded, accompanied by a low cry.

The next moment, the whole black was shaking.

"What the hell is your name!"

"Scared me to death!"

There were chaotic and depressing shouts in a cemetery.

The shouting has not stopped yet, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, and the clatter of weapons unsheathed.

"not good!"

"who!"

"There are traitors!"

Screams, scolding, and the sound of swords colliding erupted in this cemetery.

There was a lot of screeching and screaming in the melee, and finally one party couldn't stand it anymore.

"Officials handle the case, officials handle the case, who are you?" Someone screamed.

His answer was a kick.

"Dare to pretend to be an official to handle the case." The man's voice was cold, "Grandfathers are the official to handle the case."

What?

The man who was trampled on the ground felt that his neck was about to break in an instant, and he didn't care about hiding his identity anymore.

"We are official servants of Huaiqing Mansion, and we have documents." He shouted hoarsely.

Accompanied by this sound, a flame lit up with a crackling sound, revealing a pale face, like a ghost, the man who was trampled on the ground was almost scared to death without being trampled to death.

A hand reached out and touched him a few times, and sure enough, he took out a document and shook it.

"It turned out to be an official post." He said, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The other people around also stopped, and the torches were lit, and the two sides in the scuffle saw each other clearly.

Everyone was wearing plain clothes, with an inconspicuous appearance, but at this time they were all holding knives, and their waists were still bulging, obviously hiding a lot of weapons.

There were four or five people here, and four or five people there, but the four or five people on this side all fell to the ground, two of them were obviously dead, and the rest were also injured, looking terrified.

"It's really an official job." The man finished reading the documents in his hand, frowned and said angrily, and raised his feet.

The man who was stepped on narrowly escaped death and sat up clutching his neck.

"You, you are not the main criminals we are looking for, is there some misunderstanding?" He looked at these people boldly and asked.

Those men gave them a cold look.

"You just do your errands, what are you doing sneakily?" a man said.

The three people sitting on the ground looked dissatisfied.

Are we sneaky? Aren't you sneaky too? Otherwise, why would you think you are from the Fang family.

Of course, I absolutely dare not say this.

"It's a matter of business. Of course, you can't do it with a lot of fanfare." They said with a smile.

The expressions of those men were still gloomy and a bit annoyed.

"What the hell, why does it always appear in front of us." One said angrily, "It made us lose our clues."

"Qi Ye, let's forget about them, it's really getting in the way." The other said lightly.

These words made the three surviving people sitting on the ground look terrified.

"You, don't want it, we are officials." They stammered.

Those people cast a glance at them, like looking at ants.

"What a coincidence, we are also officials." They said, one of them took out his waist card and shook it.

Jin Yiwei!

Using the torch to see the waist card at a glance, the faces of the three people on the ground suddenly turned pale.

God, they have tried their best to be careful, why did they still bump into these ancestors?

Why are these ancestors lingering in Runan?

It's such a hassle.

They only dared to think about this, but the Jin Yiwei said it directly.

"It's really troublesome. Why do you encounter these official errands to handle the case." A Jin Yiwei said, his eyes were condensed, "You guys, are you really on errands?"

These words made the three people on the ground feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their hearts almost stopped beating.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

Hitting these people's hands, there will be troubles if nothing happens, not to mention that they really have something to do.

"My lord, my lord, we really, we, we have documents." One of them said with clenched teeth.

That Jin Yiwei's snake-like gaze swept across him, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, we have errands to deal with, and we will talk about these bastards later." A Jin Yiwei whispered, looking at the panicked officials on the ground, and spat, "What a bad luck."

As he spoke, he looked at the dense night surroundings, and frowned with a bit of annoyance.

"This kid, you can slip really fast."

Said and shook his head again.

"Chase."

The rest of the people no longer hesitated, and disappeared into the night like ghosts.

The document that was held in the hand just now fluttered down.

It wasn't until the surrounding Xia Chong murmured again that the three people who were frozen on the ground completely believed that they escaped death.

"Oh my dear mother."

They fell to the ground at the same time, rejoicing that they survived the catastrophe, and crying out for the pain they suffered.

I don't know who the kid Jin Yiwei is talking about is.

"But no matter what, I'm really thankful to him. If it wasn't for him, these Jin Yiwei wouldn't let us go easily, and it would be a real big trouble." A man said with a sigh.

This made another person nod repeatedly in agreement, but another person shook his head.

"That's not right, brother, if you want to say this, it's because of this kid, Jin Yiwei, who came to investigate. In the end, he bumped into us and stalked us. Not only did we have no way to track down the people of the Fang family, but we also lost these people." He said.

That's true, the previous two thumped the ground bitterly.

"Where did you come from? If you can't run anywhere, why did you come to Runan?" He said.

"Brother, don't worry about him, let's hurry up and chase the Fang family. After this delay, we don't know where we are going." Another person said in a low voice.

Yes, that's what matters.

The three stood up with support, their injuries made them scold their mothers and limped away in the night in embarrassment.