Scientific cultivation of immortals, hard work to become rich

Chapter 324 No money, bad show

In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Zhen was taken out of Xuan Academy by the police.

She herself was not panicked at all.

After all, what is false cannot be true.

Ye Zhen knew it well, although she broke the formation yesterday and hurt the old monk, but she didn't kill her in the end. With the old monk's cultivation base, he can recover to his original state after a month of cultivation at most.

But now the police say that the old monk died suddenly last night.

Obviously, the murderer was someone else.

It was not so easy for those people to blame the old monk's death on her head.

The news that Ye Zhen was taken away by the police quickly spread to Xiao Yuncheng in the capital.

But to everyone's surprise, Xiao Yuncheng did not rush back to Mount Huadu immediately, but asked Fang Tezhu to apply for a flight to Yancheng.

At the same time, Yancheng, the Sirius Orphanage.

Ye Wei was surrounding the old dean with a concerned face, and comforted him softly: "Old dean, don't worry too much, I believe sister Ye Zhen is definitely not the murderer..."

The old dean lay on the bamboo chair, yawned slowly, nodded obscenely, and said, "You are right, I also believe that your sister is not the murderer, and the police will definitely clear her up."

Ye Wei: "..." No, haven't you always loved your grandparents deeply?Now that Ye Zhen is being arrested as a murderer, why aren't you worried about her at all?
Ye Wei's hand hanging on one side curled slightly, and there was something lowered, hatred flashed by.

When she looked up at the old dean again, her face was a little more anxious: "Old dean, of course we all believe that my sister is not the murderer, but this time it was someone from Lanruo Temple who went to the police station to report the case..."

"So what?" Ye Tianlang raised his eyelids and said slowly.

The wretched old man was not in a hurry, he looked like a salted fish.

But Ye Wei was anxious.

"Old Dean," her eagerness in her tone was a little more real, and her tone slightly aggravated: "Why are you so confused! Where is Lanruo Temple? Let the police deal with my sister, what should I do?"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Ye Tianlang asked while lying on the bamboo chair, squinting his eyes and looking out of the window, slowly shaking the big cattail fan.

Ye Wei raised her foot and walked to the other side of him, squatted down halfway, looked at him at the same level, and said earnestly: "Old headmaster, when I went back to Ye's house, Master Huiren of Lanruo Temple gave me an order... ...He still likes me quite a bit, and he has some kind of friendship with me..."

"Oh." Ye Tianlang didn't even lift his eyelids this time, just waving his big cattail fan, his posture was very comfortable.

Where can I see half of the worry about Ye Zhen?

Ye Wei: "..." What's going on with this old thing?Why are you so unreasonable?

hateful.

No way, Ye Tianlang didn't answer, so she had to set up the stage by herself and continue singing.

"Old principal," Ye Wei eagerly grabbed his hand that was shaking the big cattail fan, "I don't know how much my sister will suffer in the police station right now! What I mean is, if I go to find Master Huiren Help, let him mediate from it?"

"Maybe, I can clear my sister's suspicion and let her out in advance?" Ye Wei was persuasive.

"En. Then you go." Ye Tianlang raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then took his big cattail fan back from her hand, and began to shake it slowly.

Ye Wei: This old thing!
Deliberately pretending not to understand, right?

Ye Wei had no choice but to take a deep breath, pretending to be hesitant, wondering: "It's just that we rushed to the door rashly, so we have to show some sincerity..."

No, the old man reacted greatly after hearing this.

Sitting up in shock as if in a dying illness, he sat up straight, buckled the big cattail fan in his hand to the side of the bamboo chair, spread his hands, and said with a wooden face, "I have no money."

The sound is also extraordinarily loud.

Ye Wei: "...!" Who the hell told you about money? !

"Old director, it's not about money..." Ye Wei tried to reason with this wretched old man.

"It's not about the money, so I don't have money either." The old man looked at him with a firm and unyielding expression.

Ye Wei: "..." There is no way to talk today.

But it’s okay not to talk.She had to get something like that.

Ye Wei took a deep breath, trying to calm down slowly.

"Old dean," she slowed down her tone, and asked innocently and curiously, "I heard that you used to be a teacher in the inner courtyard of our college. When something happened in the inner courtyard, the entire Tianshu lineage defected I entered the Xuan Academy, but disappeared mysteriously in the end, and you are the only one left..."

Ye Wei was talking about the events of the year, while paying attention to the changes in the old man's expression.

But the old man seemed to be listening to other people's stories, and there was no abnormality on his face.

When Ye Wei couldn't continue, he raised his head and asked lazily: "The story is over? Weiwei, who did you listen to all these messy things?"

Ye Wei's eyes flickered for a moment, and she lowered her eyes and said, "Just listen to what the seniors in the academy say."

The old man looked at her with complicated eyes, said "Oh" lightly, and then lay back on the bamboo chair again, shaking the big cattail fan.

Ye Wei felt that she had punched cotton, but the old man didn't respond, what could she do?
I can only grit my teeth and continue.

"Old Dean," Ye Wei took a deep breath, continued her efforts, and asked tentatively, "I heard from the professor of the college that when you left the inner courtyard, you took something with you..."

Here comes the point.

The old man squinted slightly and shook his big cattail fan: "Really? Why can't I remember what I took with me back then? If there were real things, how could our orphanage have been poor for so many years?"

Ye Wei was anxious and hated, anxious that the old man refused to talk to her, and hated him for being biased and unwilling to tell her the truth - if Ye Zhen came to ask him for something today, I'm afraid the old man would take it without saying a word Come out and give it to her?
But in the face of this old man who doesn't like oil and salt, no matter how anxious or hated it is, it's useless.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth, showing a bit of curiosity on her face, and urged her calmly: "Why don't you think about it again? Old dean, this matter is related to the safety of my sister..."

Ye Tianlang lay back on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and waved his hands: "I'm getting old, I can't remember."

Just as Ye Wei was about to ask again, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her: "By the way, who did you listen to those words just now?"

How could Ye Wei dare to answer this question?
At the moment, he could only stammer and change the subject: "Old Dean, if you take out the thing, I will bring that thing to Master Huiren, maybe I can save my sister?"

The old man quit immediately.

Putting the big cattail fan aside, she sat up straight, and educated Ye Wei with earnest words: "Wei Wei, this is what's wrong with you."

Ye Wei: "...?"

But the old man wiped his wretched old face, looked at her and said sadly: "I know you and Sister Zhenzhen are deeply in love, but how could you ask me to bribe you just to save your sister?"

"Xiaowei, you are wrong to think so. We should trust the police. We will be able to find out the truth and restore your sister's innocence..."

The old man was chattering on and on about the truth, but Ye Wei only felt that her heart was full of irritability and her head was extremely big.

What is going on with this old man today?Is it really because of a dead thing that you don't care about Ye Zhen's life?
Oh, what about the deep love between grandparents and grandchildren?

"Old principal..." Ye Wei held back her impatience, she was about to interrupt the old man's chatter when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Chu Han, who had disappeared for two days, with a cold face and dewy hair, walked in from the door expressionlessly, his eyes passed over Ye Wei, and he looked straight at Ye Tianlang:

"Old Dean, Xiao Yuncheng has come to Yancheng, if you really want Ye Zhen's good, give me something."

(End of this chapter)