Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 433
"You can't say that anymore. If we don't care about other people, how can they be willing to help us when we have something to do in the future? Besides, if you don't make things clear and directly propose a divorce, who knows What kind of dirty water will that shameless person pour on me? What if he says that there are people outside me? Wouldn't my reputation be even worse? "

"Then what should we do now? Sister, gossip can really kill people. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it then!"

"There's nothing I can't bear. You look down on your sister and me too much, and I don't plan to go home when the time comes."

"Sister, if you don't go home, where are you going?"

"If I go home, I'm afraid it will affect your marriage." Xi Yan touched Xi Lin's face, "I have hands and feet, so I can live by myself."

"Sister, I'm not afraid. If they really mind your matter, then I'd rather not marry them!"

Xi Yan shook her head, "You are still young, and you are not yet old enough to marry a wife. When you get old, you will understand yourself." After she finished speaking, she walked up to Song Yuan.

"Little girl, can you let me live near your house?"

"This may require the approval of the village head." After all, building a house requires the approval of the village head!
"Let me help you ask. It shouldn't be a big problem."

"Then I will trouble you, girl."

"Good to say."

Cui Zhen listened to Yuan Song's story with a blank face, and the more he listened, the more ugly his face became.

"Don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and I will never let anyone involved."

"My lord, this matter is not trivial, and there should be quite a few people involved." Yuan Song thought for a while, "In order to cover up this matter, those people may join forces to deal with you!"

"In his position, seek his job, take his responsibility, and do his best." Cui Zhen sneered, "I wish they would all come to my door, so that I could catch them all."

"Your Excellency is wise." Yuan Song shouted the Buddha's name again, "but your lord is in the open, and they are in the dark. The poor monk is worried that they will make secret moves. Otherwise, during this period of time, the poor monk will follow you to protect him. How are you?"

Cui Zhen: "..."

Looking at the little monk whose height was less than his chest, Cui Zhen didn't know what expression to show for a moment!

"I have guards by my side." There is no need for such a young child to run around for him——

In fact, it is not too difficult to know who is behind the scenes.

Wuxia was in their hands, and looking at her, it was clear that she would not be able to endure torture at all.

And there are so many girls here, as long as these girls identify them, they will naturally be able to catch the people behind them one by one.

It's just that they are worried that the people behind the scenes will jump over the wall in a hurry and will directly attack them!

Sure enough, three days later, he encountered the first wave of assassinations, and it was at this time that he realized that the little monk in front of him was not showing his face.

Although none of them killed them, the clean and tidy action directly made this wave of assassins incapable of action.

As for the other little girl who has been following the little monk, she is also a formidable character, at a young age, her movements are crisp and neat.

how to say?The strike is more ruthless than the little monk.

The most frightening thing was that after she killed a killer, she still looked innocent, thin and harmless.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it at all.

In the end, they tracked down a fellow acquaintance in Xicheng County.

It's just that when they arrived at that fellow's home, they found that the fellow was dead and had hanged himself.

On top of his desk, they also found a suicide note.

It contains what he has done over the years. In order to make money, he has persecuted many people. Of course, it is not just Qianyuean, there is another teahouse that does the same thing.

Cui Zhen led the people to destroy the teahouse, and indeed saved many women inside.

Tongzhi committed suicide in fear of crime, and his family was sentenced to exile.

But things went so smoothly that they felt a little unbelievable.

"Is this case so simple?" Song Yuan muttered to himself.

"It wasn't that difficult!" Xi Lin said standing behind her. "In the past, it was those people—those people in the government who refused to do things. Now that Mr. Cui is willing to plead for the people, the efficiency will be faster!"

"But it's not right—"

Song Yuan looked at Hong Xia who was standing behind him.

The matter had obviously been resolved, but she was still crying behind her.

"What's the matter? Can you just say it? You've been crying and asking me to guess your thoughts. I can't guess at all!"

"What? When did I let you guess what I was thinking? I didn't—I didn't cry?"

Xi Lin looked puzzled.

Just about to say a few more words, Song Yuan turned around and looked at a blank space.

For him, there is nothing there.

He suddenly felt a little creepy.

"Those people—are they still there?"

Before Wuxia was frightened by these—ghosts, all of them were recruited.

But the matter is over, these ghosts should also leave, right?

"Master Hong Xia is still here, and everyone else has already left."

Including the inside of the teahouse, there was also a miasma of smoke, there were many women who died in vain, and the atmosphere was very dark.

"My head is gone." Hong Xia said, covering her face, "My head is gone."

"Master, you are already dead. To you, these bones are nothing more than belongings outside your body. Why worry about them?"

"The poor nun doesn't care about his own body. The little benefactor is right. This man is as dead as a lamp. The poor nun has been dead for several years. Naturally, he doesn't care about this body. Even if my body is eaten by wild animals, then It doesn't matter either."

"In this case, why are you so uncomfortable?"

"Someone is doing bad things with my head. I can feel it, my skull is crying."

Song Yuan: "..."

What kind of thriller line is this?
"Little benefactor, I know that you are not an ordinary person. You have great merit in your body. Even your skills are different from ordinary people. You must have a way to get my skull back, right?"

"You can help me find it, or you can destroy it directly, as long as you don't let it continue to harm the world and help the evildoers."

Hong Xia didn't quite know where her skull went, but that cool feeling, even if she turned into a ghost, she could still feel it clearly.

This made her very panic.

She has helped countless people in her life, but she is afraid that she will become the accomplice of the bad guys after death. She can't get over the hurdle in her heart——

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(End of this chapter)