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Chapter 322 A No-Loss Transaction

The carriage stopped at the outskirts of the city.

The winter sun silently shone on the three newly carved stone tablets, and there was still a light circle of white snow on the tablets.

As soon as Zhu Juanjuan got out of the car, he was overwhelmed by the scene and sobbed uncontrollably.

Qin Feng also got out of the car, followed her step by step to the cemetery, took off the rabbit fur hat on his head, held it upright in his hands, and walked towards the graves of Zhu's father and brother, sincerely and guiltily. I made a salute.

"Uncle Zhu, brother Boyuan, brother Dingyuan, I've come to visit you three."

"I'm very sorry for disturbing everyone's peace last night."

"The current one is brother Xingyuan's fake grave, he is not here, please don't blame me!"

The direction directly facing his feet was a square grave that had been dug overnight.

After returning from the newspaper office last night, Qin Feng and Zhu Juanjuan came here together, and agreed on what to do with the fake grave that will travel far away tomorrow.

"Dig a small hole hastily, which seems to save trouble, but there will be endless troubles. Sergeant Liu may go back on his word at any time, and if he digs it out and finds a problem, it will be troublesome."

Juanjuan agreed, "Then dig according to the same standard size as my father and the others."

He said that he came to work together, but in fact he was the only one who contributed money and effort.

But he felt that these sacrifices were necessary, because Zhu Juanjuan would recognize the favor only if he succeeded in doing this favor, and there was hope for inquiring about Lin Mi's whereabouts.

There was a similar deal with He Shi'an before.But that girl is very cunning and can't do things well, and she had to help find Gu Qilan before she was willing to provide Lin Mi's clues.This transaction is so troublesome, it's worth not doing it.

Qin Feng saw that it was getting late and it was not safe for a girl to stay in the cemetery, so he drove her to a relatively safe inn.

At the same time, he patted his chest and said to her, "Leave the rest to me, and I'll make sure you're satisfied."

She still has concerns: "If the people I told you refuse to come out to dig a hole at night, won't tomorrow's plan be revealed?"

"I'm sure there is a way to make them work, you can rest assured."

As for how to do it, Qin Feng refused to reveal the details, but Juan Juan would agree, so he didn't ask.

Before he left, he specifically confessed, "I have already paid the money to the waiter, just stay well and don't run around until I come back."

When it was dawn, she fell asleep drowsily on the bed, and the door opened at once.

Qin Feng came back with a body of dirt, and sat down to catch his breath as soon as he entered the door.

"The grave has been dug, the tombstone is still being engraved, and the urn has been bought and filled. Should you tell me where Lin Mi went?"

Seeing that he was so sincere, Zhu Juanjuan couldn't bear it, and finally let go.

"Mr. Qin, Miss Lin Mi and her father did stay at my house for a few days, but they left without saying goodbye, and they may have their own reasons."

There was a long-lost light in his eyes, and his tone became excited:
"So you've actually seen them. It seems my instincts have not deceived me."

"Where do you think they are most likely to go? Has Miss Lin Mi talked to you about some family affairs alone?"

She thought about it carefully, looked into his eyes frankly and replied:

"Miss Lin is worried about her cousin, and she wants to get him out of prison as soon as possible."

"She still misses her mother. Ever since the accident happened in the Lin family, the mother and daughter have never seen each other again."

After listening to her narration, Qin Feng made a bold guess: Lin Mi must still be hiding somewhere in the city.

He had already learned that Lin Yitang had killed the guard and escaped, but there was no news of Mrs. Lin's whereabouts.This seems to be another clue to find her.

Zhu Juanjuan told the truth what he knew, which made him very satisfied, and it was not in vain that he coaxed and frightened all the people who had dug the Zhu family's grave together all night, and stayed on the sidelines to supervise the work until dawn , The wind blows the loess all over.

When the two of them got away with Sergeant Liu and came here again to bury the ashes in the donkey bones, they both felt a sense of relief in their hearts.

The news spread like wildfire.

This morning, Tang Yuexian came to visit Qilan and Chen Xing with a bunch of good things, but accidentally discovered the secret of Qilan's relationship.

Chen Xing was very disturbed that he had slipped his tongue, and was trying to find a way to rescue Qilan who was in deep embarrassment, when he suddenly heard the sound of a porcelain bowl shattering from the next room.

Qilan exclaimed: "Brother Xingyuan, did something happen?"

He ran into the room immediately, followed by Chen Xing and Yue Xian.

Zhu Xingyuan, who had only regained consciousness for two days, was half lying on the head of the bed with an angry expression on his face. Apart from the scattered fragments of the porcelain bowl, half-eaten fried dough sticks and a torn newspaper on the ground.

Chen Xing went up to him in a daze, and asked puzzledly: "Brother, is it because the fritters I bought are cold or not crispy, which made you so angry?"

He was very polite on the lips, but despised him in his heart:
"Eating other people's food, and smashing other people's bowls, what kind of trouble do you want to make while eating and drinking?"

Xingyuan is not stupid, he caught a glimpse of the person who brought him fried dough sticks and newspapers standing sullenly, and quickly comforted him: "Xiao Chen, don't be angry. It's not fried dough sticks, fried dough sticks are quite delicious."

Chen Xing thought to himself: "I'm not going to get angry with you because of a deep-fried dough stick. It's mainly Miss Chris. Why should she meet you first and still like you?"

If he hadn't fought those two plain clothes for his life, this arrogant civil servant brother would have been arrested by Black and White Wuchang.Now, I have to endure a heart that could become sour at any time, and offer him as a Buddha.

Qilan quickly cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces on the floor, sat on the side of the bed and asked, "Brother Xingyuan, just tell me if you have any troubles."

Xing Yuan clutched the wound in his abdomen weakly, and said with a wry smile: "I might as well be dead. This newspaper published my obituary early in the morning, and it was published in the name of my fourth sister."

"newspaper?!"

"Obituary?!"

Tang Yuexian picked up the torn newspapers, put them together and read them again and again, looking at Xingyuan in disbelief.

"Mr. Zhu, this obituary was indeed issued by your sister. The largest newspaper in the capital city will not make such low-level jokes."

Xingyuan suddenly grabbed Qilan's hand and said excitedly:
"I beg you, Gu Laosan, hurry up and go out to find my fourth sister, and ask me clearly, why are you posting such unlucky things?"

"She must have been threatened or deceived to make such a ridiculous move!"

Qilan was afraid that his over-excitement would affect the healing of the wound, so she quickly patted him on the back and persuaded him, "Okay, I'll go to Sister Juanjuan right away. But Brother Xingyuan's fake obituary is not a loss."

Xingyuan hugged the pillow and punched it hard, almost crying: "It's not bad? What if Chris sees that I have no money and no name, and I run away with someone?"

(End of this chapter)