Obviously frightened by Xia Yejin's sudden action, Fu Mingxin was very rare and even had nowhere to put the expression on his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Here, Xia Yejin didn't have time to pay attention to his expression.

Since her last premonition was confirmed, she suddenly understood the way the necklace was activated during Gong Chen, that is, physical contact. As long as she has physical contact with someone, she can foresee certain images about that person. As for whether she can permanently predict the safety of that person with only one contact or whether she can predict it every time she has to contact it, she is still not very clear.

Luckily, though, there weren't any strange images in her mind right now.

Fu Mingxin should be safe this time.

When the worry in her heart was cleared, she finally noticed someone's surprised look, quickly let go of her hand, and sneered, "...... Uh, young master, I found that your face is not very good today, I am a little relieved, for the sake of safety, it is better to take a pulse. ”

“……”

Even if Fu Mingxin came forward to reconcile, Fu Mingyu's matter was not resolved quickly.

On the grounds that the magazine's remarks were too extreme and had an extremely bad impact on the country's social peace and order, the National Police Agency completely locked up Fu Mingyu and refused to release him no matter what.

Old Lady Fu didn't know at first, but if he didn't come back for a night or two, he could still play sloppy and fool around, and he didn't see anyone for nearly a week, and he was a dizzy old man, and he could also sense that something was wrong, not to mention that Old Lady Fu was not old and dizzy.

Fu Mingxin has been tired enough these days.

He is already trying his best to find a relationship to intercede, but it is a pity that the police-procuratorate-office is directly managed by Cai-Jun-Commander, he is a civilian official, although he is the deputy minister in charge of finance, but he can't intervene in this kind of matter of the army and police. The Jiang family can, but it's just ......

"It's so decent, why did you offend the Jiang family?"

In the hall, the eldest lady looked at the second lady with red eyes with red crying eyes with some sorrow, and her tone was full of helplessness. Old Lady Fu sat on top, her wrinkled face gloomy and terrifying.

Everyone was there, but everyone was afraid to speak.

"How to offend? It's not a Yan girl!? The second wife opened her mouth hatefully, and she was about to bite her silver teeth, "I don't understand what the Jiang family is not worthy of her, they are serving her with delicious food and drink, she has a black face the whole time, and finally she even threw her face to show Mrs. Jiang...... Pity my Mingyu, this must be a trap deliberately set up by the Jiang family in their hearts! ”

As she spoke, she began to cry low again, crying and complaining, making the already very depressed hall even more breathless.

"It's been a week, and I'm not even allowed to visit inside, where has Mingyu suffered like that...... It's just a scourge that has no one to raise, and I really think I'm a daughter! ”

The second wife kept chattering while crying, and the second master was also very irritable, he wanted her not to say more, but he moved his lips, and finally remained silent. He is such a son as Fu Mingyu, and now he is locked up for no reason, and the two of them, no matter who they are, need a channel to vent.

Seeing that no one stopped her, the second wife cried more and more miserably.

"That's it!"

Old Lady Fu finally spoke.

"Since the disaster was caused by Yan Yatou, it would be good to let her go to the Jiang family in person tomorrow to accompany her, what's the use of talking more now?!"

"Reparation? Things have come to this point, is it still useful to make amends? What kind of mother has what kind of daughter, I haven't forgotten what happened to Aqin! ――”

The second wife did not give up, and it was very rare to stand up to Mrs. Fu, and she wanted to go down, but she was pulled down by the second master.

"Second sister, just say a few words, right? After running around for days, Mingxin has lost a lot of weight......", the eldest lady's tone was not salty or light.

Fu Mingyu's own troubles still had to cause her son Fu Mingxin to suffer, she endured it for so long without getting angry, and she was already benevolent and righteous.

When Xia Yejin handed the refreshments to Bai Qing at the door, she happened to see the chaos in the hall.

Qiu Yan shrank in the corner, letting the voices and spittle around her drown her out, looking like a little kitten covered in injuries who gave up struggling.

The development of things has gone beyond the original trajectory, and there is no such part in the "plot" given by Gong Chen, so Xia Yejin has no way to predict that the prophet will look at everything from the perspective of God.

She stood in the courtyard, staring blankly at the autumn face shrunk in the corner, but the scene when she first met suddenly appeared in front of her, with a vibrant and bright smile, like a cold plum blooming for the first time. But when did this cold plum begin to wither?

Fu Mingxin walked in from the front yard, hurriedly passed by her, and reported something to Old Lady Fu in the hall, and could vaguely hear Minister Gu, Commander Cai, and the like, although it was not real, but judging from the smaller and smaller cries and quarrels, it seemed that the situation had improved.

There was a lot of noise, and everyone was a little exhausted. After waiting for the old lady to go back to the house to rest, everyone dispersed. The couple in the second room pulled Fu Mingxin to speak, although they were anxious, but because the eldest lady was next to them, they didn't dare to say more, and they left after standing for a while.

Xia Yejin took advantage of this time to run to support Qiu Yan, who was huddled into a ball, and when the two walked out of the door of the hall, she saw Bai Qing and Fu Mingxin not far away.

The distance is not too far, and Fu Mingxin still has a habitual smile on his face.

Bai Qing didn't know what to say, and a faint flush appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Mingyu will be fine, don't worry too much."

Fu Mingxin seemed to be comforting her.

The early spring sunlight was projected through the branches, and Xia Yejin suddenly felt a little dazzling.

"Young Master, you also have to take care of your body, your illness ......"

Bai Qing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fu Mingxin, he waved his hand, smiled and said It's okay, someone happened to come to talk about things, so he followed the person.

Bai Qing stood alone and looked at the back that had long since disappeared, stunned.

In fact, Xia Yejin wanted to ask Qiu Yan what kind of illness Fu Mingxin had, but seeing her pale face and sad appearance at the moment, she finally couldn't bear to speak.

Forget it, find a chance to ask Fu Mingxin yourself another day.

Six days have passed.

But Fu Mingyu's affairs still haven't improved.

Fu Mingxin lost weight at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, but the whole person looked whiter and almost spotless.

Qiu Yan has completely locked herself in the house, not eating, drinking, crying or making trouble, just sitting like that, often sitting all day.

"You torture yourself like this, wouldn't the second young master be even more upset if he knew?"

Xia Yejin was helpless.

In the past two days, she has tried everything, but the other party is like a clay sculpture person, not talking, not moving, not eating, not crying, not making trouble, no emotion, just sitting with blank eyes.