The reason why the pestle was surprised was because it was not someone else standing in front of him, but Tian Tiantian!

Gan Tiantian is still dressed as a tomboy with short hair, but it can't completely hide the sweet girl's appearance, but there is obvious uneasiness and haggard between her eyebrows, I'm afraid that she will suffer a lot.

Therefore, as soon as she saw the pestle at first glance, she was like having escaped death and seeing her relatives, and she suddenly grinned and cried:

"Woo woo, you dead stinky stick, do you ignore me because I don't follow you?" Woo woo woo ......"

Unexpectedly, her crying startled Li Qingwei, and she hurriedly stepped forward to cover her mouth and reprimanded: "Little Ancestor, if this place is exposed again, there will really be no hiding place for the two of us!"

"Hmm!" Gan Tiantian also realized that she had made a mistake, and hurriedly closed her mouth and nodded again and again to admit her mistake.

After she came to her senses, she looked up and down at the pestle, and couldn't help but ask in surprise:

"What, you're a monk? Hehe, you don't have to pester me to give you a baby!"

"Uh......" The pestle was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was still wearing the cotton monk's robe stolen from Lingyan Temple.

However, under the embarrassment, he was more curious about how Gan Tiantian and Li Qingwei got together, so he changed the topic and asked Gan Tiantian:

"Didn't you run away from the Ghost Runner's house, why are you hiding here?"

Seeing him ask, Gan Tiantian suddenly showed all kinds of grievances on his face, and couldn't help rolling down two strings of big tears, choking and crying in a suppressed voice:

"I ...... I'm being hunted down now, and I'm dying at the end of the world! If Detective Li hadn't hidden me, maybe ...... Maybe you won't get a chance to see me again......"

"Hunted down?" was startled and asked, "Didn't you kill Wang Shuini?"

"I killed Wang Shuini?" Gan Tiantian pointed to the tip of her nose and looked at the pestle with wide eyes and explained:

"What are you talking nonsense? I've been an innocent victim from beginning to end, how can I kill someone?"

"You didn't kill anyone, so what are you running for? Do you know, for Wang Shuini's death, I almost carried the black pot for you, and even broke my legs!"

"Your leg is broken?" Gan Tiantian was stunned for a moment, and Ji'er argued: "Your leg ...... What does it matter to me if my leg is broken!"

"I ......" The pestle was choked by her words, and she stood stupidly and was speechless. After a long time, he turned his face to Li Qingwei for confirmation:

"Benefactor, she really didn't participate in the killing?

"Uh...... Pony, that's how it ......" Li Qingwei swallowed, his face showed a little shame, and said slowly:

"Speaking of which, the case of Daqingshan Xibupo should be regarded as the biggest heel that my Lao Li has planted as a policeman for more than 30 years...... At the moment, I'm still secretly investigating, and I can't give you a clear explanation for the time being......"

Li Qingwei hung his head and shook his head when he said this, then raised his face and gave a complicated smile to the pestle, and finally held the pestle's shoulder and sighed deeply and said:

"Alas, I'm ashamed to say it, now I can't protect myself! Today, I invite you to entrust you with an important matter, and now I can only believe it!"

"Oh, what's important, as long as I can help, you just have to command!"

The pestle is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and Li Qingwei is in his mind to recreate his parents and rebuild his kindness. Now when he hears that his benefactor is in trouble, even if he asks him to lay down his life, he will not say a word.

However, he didn't say the previous words of "going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, and the body is broken", after going through too many tribulations, he began to know how to be restrained and self-aware.

"Well, okay!" Li Qingwei nodded deeply, then glanced at Gan Tiantian and said:

"I know you two have known each other for a long time, and she is currently the most important clue and witness in this case. But now I have been framed, dismissed, and in exile. I have to concentrate on investigating the case, so I don't have the energy to protect her!, so I want to ......."

Li Qingwei paused here to observe the reaction of the pestle. Seeing that the pestle was condensed without half a minute of flickering and ambiguity, he couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart and reminded:

"But this thing is too dangerous, I'm afraid you'll get into trouble too, you have to think clearly!"

"Well, I've figured it out!" replied without hesitation.

"Sensei said that you arranged it, even if you don't say it, I will protect her if I know she is in danger!"

After the pestle finished speaking, he glanced at Tian Tiantian, and Tian Tian was naturally happy to see him say this, but after thinking about it, he was not happy anymore, and said to Li Qingwei:

"Li Gong'an, you brought me here, you can't leave me and run away by yourself! He used to be very skilled, but now he has become a little lame, I'm afraid that I have to protect him if something happens!"

"You ......" Kiko couldn't imagine that Tian Tian was still the same as before, always looking at people with colored glasses, so he wanted to have a seizure.

In the end, though, he just smiled tastelessly and didn't pay any more attention to her. Then he turned to Li Qingwei and asked, "Say it, what should I do?"

Li Qingwei nodded at him, turned his face to look at the sweet sweetness who pouted angrily, and said with a half-mysterious smile:

"Xiao Gan, now he is lame, but it is not what it used to be, don't worry, it is safer for you to have him!"

"Cut!" Gan Tiantian pursed her lips and said unnoticedly:

"It's okay, but I have to declare first, I don't have any compensation to him, let alone agree to his thoughts! Also, three meals a day can be without meat, but there must be vegetables, and the two of you have discussed who will pay for the food, anyway, I am penniless!"

"Uh-huh......" Kiko didn't expect her to talk about the conditions, so she deliberately smiled coldly and responded:

"Don't worry, first, I don't need any compensation, second, I won't think badly about you, and third, you can't guarantee that there will be food for three meals a day!"

"Uh......" Seeing that the pestle was obviously making fun of herself, she couldn't help but stomp her feet and complain to Li Qingwei:

"Did you see it, he was born a poor and poor thief, and he would only cheat and cheat everywhere, eat and drink, and almost deceive me! I can't believe anything I say about such a person!"

Li Qingwei saw that the two had old feelings and grievances, and it was not easy to intervene in mediation, so he couldn't help but smile secretly and spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Xiao Gan, Xiao Ma, since you two have communication problems, then I really have no choice! Anyway, now I am also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect myself, and it can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness! Or I will ...... it."

"Or what?" Gan Tiantian asked anxiously when she heard the sound outside the strings.

Li Qingwei ignored her, and quietly winked at the pestle and said, "Why don't you go back, I'll let you run away in vain!"

"Well, I still have patients waiting to be taken care of at home, so I don't bother to pay attention to these things!"

Seeing that he was really leaving, Gan Tiantian couldn't help but be anxious, and hurriedly shouted:

"Ma Qizi, are you so ungrateful? You forgot, you still ate a pack of instant noodles from me and didn't return it!"

"Oh, instant noodles, huh?" the pestle stopped, and the lame one raised his eyebrows to make it worse:

"Okay, in that case, I might as well tell you that I stole the trouser fork you hung in the corridor, do you want me to return mine to you?"

The pestle smiled coldly and reached out to lift his trouser legs, but when he mentioned it, he remembered that there had always been a vacuum in his monk's robe, and it was cool and infinite at the moment......

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