Zhang Zhenggang really couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and really wanted to see and see the safe place that Li Muqi, a "smart" person, was looking for. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I got to that place, I saw that place. Zhang Zhenggang had to admire Li Muqi's evil intelligence, if it weren't for Zhang Fengniang's unintentional verbal reminder, Zhang Zhenggang suddenly woke up and guessed Li Muqi's thoughts, Zhang Zhenggang would be really difficult to find this place. It was Li Muqi's cleverness that made Zhang Zhenggang find this place.

It was a large compound. A miscellaneous courtyard is a courtyard formed by dozens of small houses stacked together. A huge poplar tree stands in the middle of the courtyard, and the sunlight shines through the scattered branches, falling obliquely in the courtyard, but it can only illuminate a few houses in the courtyard, at least four rooms do not see a ray of sunlight in the house all year round, only a ray of sunlight can be seen shining in front of the window. The boring wind blew, bringing an uproar, resounding in the ears for a long time.

This is the most beautiful scenery in the courtyard, and the uproar has become the most beautiful music. After a tiring day, they will lean under the tree, listen to this song, look at the blue sky through the jagged branches, and look at the white clouds floating in the sky. Most of those who are tired can only see the sky when the sun sets, and the most they see is the afterglow of the sunset, and a little twinkling starlight. With the breeze, leaning under the tree, talking and laughing.

They are very satisfied with their life at this time, and they don't want anything else, they just want to spend their lives so quietly and ordinarily, and they don't expect anything from their children, they just want them to be safe and ordinary forever.

However, their peaceful life was shattered. The person who broke their peaceful life was not Li Muqi, but Zhang Zhenggang. The people sent by Li Muqi, like them, are also hard-working people, but also ordinary people, looking at the eyes of those struggling in their eyes, looking at their hands full of hard thick cocoons, anyone can imagine what kind of suffering they have experienced, and then look at their rickety bodies, looking at their bodies that are hovering in hardship and pain at this time It is difficult to stand upright, their tears wet their eyes, several ragged women have already held their hands and endured the tears in their eyes, Caressing their backs, which were only ribs, he whispered in his ear, comforting their wounded hearts and comforting their uneasiness.

The strangest thing is that they come with them, but as if they don't know each other, their appearance is not very strange, but their behavior, they seem to be very worried about them, but there is no concern in their eyes. They lived next to and across from their house, all hidden houses. Those who were suffering from living here always thought in their hearts that those few men who did not speak must be difficult to get along with, but they soon knew that all this was just an illusion in their hearts, just a matter of judging people by their appearance. Those men really seem to have been their best friends for many years, and if they didn't like words, they would definitely be the best friends in their lives. But they are undoubtedly the best listeners, never tired of their words, always listen carefully to their words, whether it is their occasional complaints, or the occasional anger and dissatisfaction in their hearts, they never leave, always listen carefully, the eyes that flow from the corners of their eyes - warm eyes, can always soothe the anger in their hearts, can always comfort their hearts that are a little dissatisfied and complaining.

And not long after they settled in, an even stranger thing appeared: a beggar whose clothes were too hard to wrap his body in came to this courtyard, and often leaned on the moss-covered corner next to the courtyard gate, resting his head on the moss, looking up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth slightly cracked, as if very happy.

There are only two kinds of people who come to such a place to beg: one is a fool; One is that it has a special purpose. No one would ever guess that he had a secret buried in his heart that he could not tell, and that he must be a fool - a complete fool. The bare scars everywhere, as well as his innocent smile and innocent eyes, have completely explained that he is a fool. But he is definitely a very lucky fool, the broken bowl in front of him, although he has never had a penny, but there is often a steamed bun in the bowl, and there is always a bowl of water next to it. As long as he is hungry, he can eat the steamed bun, and when he is thirsty, he can drink the bowl of water. People here always don't want to see people who are more unfortunate than themselves, always willing to help those who are unfortunate, and always willing to see the smile that blooms on that painful face. That smile is comfort, and it is the greatest thank you to them. No matter what kind of people they meet, they will always lend a helping hand, but some people, when they see them, will avoid them, will never accept their help, and really doubt in their hearts whether their help has a certain purpose, even if they unintentionally approach, such worries will appear in their hearts.

How can such a group of lovely people have a special purpose? If they have a special purpose, it only proves that those who see them must have impure hearts, and their hearts are full of deception and doubt, and there is a special purpose flowing in their hearts.

When Zhang Zhenggang came here, he saw the beggar. The eyes that seem to be asleep but not sleep, the lazy color on the face, the faint smile on the corner of the mouth, seems to be enjoying the moment very much, and the legs and arms that have not been wrapped in clothes are hung with scars. Looking at those scars, it is not difficult to think of what kind of torture he has endured and how severely he has been beaten. It was difficult for that beggar to make Zhang Zhenggang suspicious, but it made him have to be suspicious. Such a beggar is really like a fool, and perhaps a real fool will not be like him now. If it weren't for Zhang Zhenggang, he could really be regarded as an experienced old fox, and he was also an extremely cunning old fox. Zhang Zhenggang doesn't know how many times he has been with a fool, I don't know how many times he has been with a stupid pig. How could that beggar's eyes escape the eyes of Zhang Zhenggang, an experienced man?

Not long after Li Muqi returned to Fuzhong, he received an urgent report. Before he had finished reading the letter, the letter in his hand had slipped out of his hand. At the moment when the letter slowly fell to the ground, Li Muqi had already left, and he didn't have time to put on his coat, so he hurried away in the cold wind...

Seeing Li Muqi's hands trembling strongly at that moment, seeing Li Muqi's eyes at that moment, the corners of his eyes couldn't stop beating, and a layer of tears slowly covered his eyes - with tears of anger, and also saw that Li Muqi finally slipped out of his hand because of the weakness of his hands and the anxiety in his heart, and walked out in a hurry. At that moment, Li Antong had no intention of looking at the contents of the dropped letter, hurriedly picked up Li Muqi's clothes that had just taken off, looked at Li Muqi's back and hurried away. knew that something terrible must have happened, otherwise Li Muqi had such an expression, how could he be in such a hurry and forget many things; Li Antong knew more clearly in his heart that this matter must be full of danger, otherwise Li Muqi would not have a nervous look.

That letter was not written by the people arranged by Li Muqi, nor was it sent by those people, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to say a word and write a word. There was no name on the letter, nor was it the handwriting that Li Muqi had ever seen, Li Muqi only saw a place name, and a sense of nervousness and uneasiness surfaced in his heart; Looking down further, there were bursts of panic and anxiety in my heart, and before I could finish reading the contents of the letter, it was difficult to hold the letter tightly, and I hurried to the place where the letter was written with panic and anxiety...

This letter was written by Zhang Zhenggang, and he really wanted to laugh at Li Muqi in his heart, and he also knew that Li Muqi would be very anxious and panicked when he saw this letter, and even full of pain. Thinking of the look on Li Muqi's face at this time, and thinking of Li Muqi's flustered behavior at this time, Zhang Zhenggang's heart was full of excitement, and his face was full of smiles. looks like a treacherous plan. For Zhang Zhenggang, this is undoubtedly a comfort, undoubtedly a comfort. It is precisely like this that makes Li Muqi understand one thing and know one thing.

Li Antong knew in his heart that the place where Li Muqi went must be full of danger, so he had to inform Luo Qiuhe. With Luo Qiuhe with him, at least the danger would be reduced to the extent that he could control. There will be no images that he regrets and makes him miserable. Just as he was about to reach that place, Li Antong saw Luo Qiuhe's figure, with a layer of pain on his face, and his eyes were lowered, as if he was holding back the tears in his eyes.

The courtyard was very quiet at this time, and the silence was unsettling. It should have been a place full of laughter, but it would be so quiet at this time, even Li Antong knew that this place was unusual, and he had already guessed in his heart that something terrible must have happened here. At this point, it was possible to guess what was written in that letter. And when Li Antong's eyes looked at the beggar at that moment, his heart suddenly shook, and he could already imagine the scene in the courtyard.

The beggar still had a smile on the corner of his mouth at this time, and his eyes still showed the look he often had at that time, but at this time, there were wisps of pain in his eyes, and the muscles on his face were a little painfully twisted, and then he looked at his chest, and there was already a knife inserted in it, a fatal one. The blow of the knife was also very fast, otherwise it would not have caused him only a little pain.

Li Antong wanted to stop Li Muqi, he didn't want him to step into the hospital, and seeing the picture in the courtyard was even more terrifying and painful for him. However, Li Antong was still slow after all, and before he could speak, Li Muqi had already withdrawn his eyes from looking at the beggar and hurriedly stepped into the courtyard. There was not a single trace of blood in the courtyard, not a trace of blood, as if nothing terrible had ever happened. But Li Muqi knew and knew very well in his heart that something must have happened in this courtyard, otherwise how could he not see a single figure and not hear a word.

Hurriedly pushed the door of the room that worried him. I didn't want to see it, but I had to face the scene in the house. How much I hope in my heart, I have never seen the scene at this time, how I hope that the scene imagined in my heart will appear. But facts are facts, and they will never be as perfect as they are imagined. Li Muqi retreated weakly, slowly retreated, and finally because of the painful picture in front of him, he fell down heavily, and fell next to the tree, tears had wet his eyes, and the soil under the corner of his eyes was completely wet...

Luo Qiuhe walked to Li Muqi's side gently, squatted down, with a calm expression on his face, and said slowly, word by word, "They are dead, if you want to escape, this is definitely not the most suitable place." If you want to torture yourself like this, blame yourself, this is not the right place to be. I don't need your tears here, and I don't need your cowardice at this time..."

"But they are so innocent," Li Muqi still couldn't forgive himself after all, and said hoarsely, "If it weren't for me, how could they be like this and end up like this?" ”

"Their deaths are related to you, but not because of you. It's because of those who are sinister. ”

"If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have been..."

Luo Qiuhe coldly interrupted Li Muqi's words, looked at Li Muqi coldly at this time, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "You turned out to be such a person - so cowardly and cowardly, you will only hide here to be sad, cry, evade your responsibilities, and find yourself a bunch of excuses and reasons..." Luo Qiuhe snorted coldly, got up and didn't want to look at Li Muqi, and slowly looked in the direction of the courtyard gate and left...

When did Li Muqi see Luo Qiuhe like this, when did he see Luo Qiuhe's eyes at this time, and when did he hear Luo Qiuhe's words? When Li Antong heard Luo Qiuhe say this, Li Muqi's heart was already full of anger, and his clenched fists just wanted to greet Luo Qiuhe's body and make him take those words back...

"What should I do? What can I do? ”

Luo Qiuhe suddenly paused his steps and said slowly, "They died of poisoning, and the poison in them is exactly the same as the poison you had when you were in Wei Zhou. After a pause, he continued, "I think you should know who is behind the scenes, and how to do it." Just as Luo Qiuhe moved his footsteps again, his words reached Li Muqi's heart in the breeze, "If the great evil is not eliminated, justice will not survive..."