The old man quietly looked at Yan Huiqi's frustrated expression, and what he wanted to say just now was suppressed by him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNo, it's not time yet. Moreover, he looked at Yan Huiqi's expression, although he was very serious, but it was not enough, if he was serious, it would not work.

"So, what are you going to do?" The old man smiled and asked softly.

How? Yan Huiqi tilted her head slightly, is there anything she can do now? Didn't you? Maybe there is.

Yan Huiqi closed her eyes and recalled, always feeling that something she had forgotten:

First, the conversation between Yao and Mingfan: "What are you going to do?" It was really dangerous! ”……

"Sorry, the prediction was wrong!" ……

"Humph! Next time, if you really can't avoid it, push me out! "Of course, this is the worst-case scenario. However, even if I see Sister Yan crying, I don't want to see Sister Yan die for these things in Wenzhou. Those people who came today are no worse than you! ”

What does medicine mean by "pushing yourself out"?

Yan Huiqi pinched her eyebrows with her hand, always feeling that Ming Fan was always helping the medicine to cover something, it was better to explain that Fan always wanted to pull himself in another direction. Moreover, Ming Fan's change was also very strange, she remembered that Ming Fan didn't like medicine before, especially when their house on the mountain was on fire. Ming Fan's eyes when he looked at the medicine could be described as cold to the extreme.

Why this change? The more Yan Huiqi thought about it, the colder her heart became, could she guess that because Ming Fan knew what secret the medicine was and what agreement he had reached with the medicine, she began to help the medicine.

But what's the secret of medicine? In Yan Huiqi's impression, Yao has always been a little boy who loves to cry.

Wait, a picture flashed in Yan Huiqi's mind, she remembered that Ming Fan told her in the teahouse that after 9 children were burned to death, a total of 5 children were burned in Wenzhou. Among them, 2 children belong to wealthy families, and the other 3 belong to the village. Adults say that children don't like to play with their partners very much, so there should be no such thing as going to a partner. But one thing is that these children are very connected to each other. Because as long as you mention it, adults know it!

Yan Huiqi frowned, these adults are lying, if it is not a partner who has been playing together, why just mention it, the adults of each other will know. Children must be very close, so adults will get acquainted with these children.

What else? Yan Huiqi unconsciously put her hand to her mouth, and the old man stood beside Yan Huiqi and couldn't help frowning. He didn't know if he should interrupt Yan Huiqi's train of thought, after all, he had agreed with Ming Fan to help Ming Fan and keep Yan Huiqi away from the facts, but was that really good?

The old man looked at Yan Huiqi's serious expression, he didn't know why, he always felt that Yan Huiqi was not as weak as Ming Fan and Yao thought, her heart was very strong. This kind of strength cannot be expressed on the outside, but once it encounters something critical, this kind of strength may become a force to support the partner to go on. Instead of protecting Yan Huiqi like a vase, it is better to let Yan Huiqi approach the truth by herself, and then let her make the decision in the end!

If, the old man looked up at Qingkong, if he did something wrong, then even if Ming Fan wanted to take his life, he would have no complaints. The key, the old man looked back at Yan Huiqi, and he silently said in his heart: The key, it's up to you!

Yan Huiqi was still carefully recalling the words of the teahouse owner, the teahouse owner said that some children were damned, and his attitude was very bad at that time, so what did he say? Yan Huiqi closed her eyes a little irritably, hurry up and remember, hurry up!

"Don't say I'm not sympathetic or anything, I really can't sympathize with these children. However, it's a pity that the children who were abandoned by their parents became the funeral objects of these bad boys! ”

"How pitiful these children you have heard are, and how distressed the family is. Or maybe it's just that the family suffers from heart disease for the sake of the child and dies in the end! No, it's just a matter of words. In fact, the three children who died, everyone here hated them. One is the little son of the family in the opposite corner, with two children from the village. One day in Wenzhou City, the king and hegemon, I don't understand the rules at all! ”

By the way, Yan Huiqi opened her eyes suddenly, and hurriedly saluted the old man, Yan Huiqi ran through her room, and on a blank piece of paper, Yan Huiqi wrote down what the teahouse owner said.

Three children died, one was a young man, with two children from the village. A total of 5 children died in Wenzhou, so in addition to Xianhong, there is also a person in the village.

Yan Huiqi looked at the words on the paper, it was not enough, these clues were not enough. There are still some important clues that have not come out.

"The thing I can't stand the most about these children is arson, what do you say a child can't play, but he actually plays with fire. The year before last, my warehouse was burned down by these children, and my fine wine was buried in their hands! But do you think you want to arrest these children? can't do it, the people in the little boy's family have the right, who dares not to listen? It is said that his family has a relationship, and no one in Wenzhou City dares to mess with them! "Hmm, Yan Huiqi Nunu, this information is not important, it is just emphasizing the badness of these children.

So, what else? What else did the teahouse owner say? Yan Huiqi tapped her brain hard

"A few years ago, I heard that these children had burned down a village. Although it was suppressed by the yamen at that time, but since then. Everyone was afraid to see them and hoped that they would die soon. It's really retribution, they like to play with fire, and they are also burned to death by fire in the end. Retribution, retribution! ”

"And what about the other two children?"

"The other two children are good boys, although not common, but as far as I know, one of them is also from a wealthy family, and his father likes to order tea from us. In the early years, I remember that I seemed to have seen their little boy in the bookstore, thin and weak, with a quiet appearance, very likable. The other one, I don't remember much, but I think he's a likable kid, and I haven't heard anyone say anything bad about him anyway! ”

His father liked to order our tea...... Yan Huiqi pressed her hand against her chin. It stands to reason that since it is a family that loves tea, then out of filial piety, the family should leave some good tea for the old man when they leave! Don't old people like tea?

I always feel that there is something that can't be matched.

"Sister, what are you doing?" An exclamation from the medicine interrupted Yan Huiqi's train of thought, and Yan Huiqi looked back with a puzzled expression, only then did she feel that her face and body were a little wet.

Looking down with a frown, "Ahh A scream pierced the sky, and she actually forgot that she was holding a brush in her hand, a brush that had just been stained with ink by her, not a carbon pen in modern times.

Damn, her clothes are all ruined! Yao lowered her head in silence, what was Sister Yan thinking, couldn't she feel the ink dripping at all?

After complaining for a while, seeing that Yao looked at the note with words behind him with some confusion, Yan Huiqi was anxious and wisely crumpled the note into a ball and put it behind her when Yao hadn't seen the content yet.

"Sister?" Yao looked at Yan Huiqi who was smiling suspiciously to hide her true expression.

"Well, it's all scribbles! The words are so ugly, I'm embarrassed to show them to you! Yan Huiqi casually found an excuse, but what she said was also the truth, and she did have some momentum to scribble, after all, when she wrote these clues, she was just trying to make herself understand, as for the others, she didn't think about it.

"Oh!" When Yao heard Yan Huiqi say this, he obediently lowered his head and didn't ask.

Yan Huiqi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, hadn't reacted yet, and the paper ball in her hand had already been taken by Ming Fan, who didn't know when she came behind her.

Seeing Ming Fan's face appear behind her, Yan Huiqi couldn't help but exclaim in fright, people are scary, they will scare people to death! Especially when she was so quiet, and the most important thing was when she was writing something she didn't want Ming Fan to know.

"Give it back!" After coming back to her senses a little, Yan Huiqi hurriedly stepped forward to grab the note. However, it was still a step too late, and Ming Fan had already opened the note and began to read it with a frown:

Three children died, one was a young man, with two children from the village. A total of 5 children died in Wenzhou, so in addition to Xianhong, there is also a person in the village.

It was very difficult for Ming Fan to see the words of Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance, but Ming Fan could still roughly guess what Yan Huiqi was thinking. Ming Fan looked up at Yan Huiqi, who was standing in front of him a little cramped, her chin had been dyed black by the ink, and even the clothes on her body had been taken care of, and several large drops of ink slowly soaked through the fabric.

Is it so focused? Just for these things that shouldn't have been taken care of by her, Ming Fan walked to Yan Huiqi's side with some distress, she should laugh out loud by his side now, these things should be done by him, not her.

Putting the note in Yan Huiqi's hand, Ming Fan whispered in Yan Huiqi's ear, "I have time to practice calligraphy!" One sentence immediately made Yan Huiqi's face even redder.

Bastard! Yan Huiqi scolded silently in her heart, she said don't watch it, don't show it, but still watch it. The most hateful thing is that in the end, I have to dislike her ugly handwriting, bastard, don't you know how to write the word privacy?

Thinking of this, Yan Huiqi picked up the brush very unhappily and swiped it horizontally at Ming Fan's body, and a heroic "big" suddenly appeared on Ming Fan's clothes. Well, this word is not bad, Yan Huiqi nodded.

Seeing the surprised eyes cast by Yao and Mingfan, Yan Huiqi made a grimace at them, "We're even!" After speaking, Yan Huiqi dropped the brush, and didn't care about Yao's surprised eyes, and ran away quickly.

Ah, it's really stupid, running Yan Huiqi and scolding herself, what kind of little family is she angry! (To be continued.) )