Seeing Nan Yuchen's impatience, his subordinates hurriedly replied, "It's just that the person who set the fire is a seven-year-old beggar in the slums south of the city."

Hearing what his subordinates said, Nan Yuchen only felt his head buzz.

His pawnshop was burned down, and it turned out to be a seven-year-old beggar who set it on fire.

For a while, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Fortunately, how about the pawnshop burned out?" Nan Yuchen calmed down, knowing that it had already burned, and it was useless for him to be in a hurry.

The subordinate replied, "After the pawnshop caught fire, it was extinguished quickly, but it still burned some silver tickets and antiques."

Next, without waiting for Nan Yuchen to ask, his subordinates continued: "That beggar has been controlled, and it is all up to you, the pavilion master."

It's just a seven-year-old little beggar, how can he get out, it's just to ask the little beggar who made him set the fire.

It's just that he just guesses, and he can guess that he shouldn't ask anything useful.

Seeing Nan Yuchen's hesitation, his subordinates asked tentatively: "Pavilion Master, do you want to go and check?"

Originally, looking at Nan Yuchen's line, it seemed that he was leaving. Now that there is such a thing, it is estimated that Nan Yuchen will have to be delayed again.

Some people are happy and some are worried, but all this is exactly what Jing Ying'er is planning.

Being able to let Nan Yuchen see Fu Ruolan later, Jing Yinger felt that she would be able to gain Nan Yuchen's trust and favor for one more day.

However, this arson has nothing to do with her, it's just that Jing Ying'er sent a message to Wu Chuchu Feige last night asking her to leave Nan Yuchen in Tianxing Country.

I didn't expect Wu Chuchu to do things so well, Jing Yinger had a lot of thoughts in her heart, thinking that she could use Nan Yuchen to use Wu Chuchu instead.

After a long time, it will be impossible to know who will take advantage of whom and who will benefit.

Nan Yuchen felt that the recent fire was very strange, and the original plan was very good, but now he had to stay to deal with the aftermath.

There are a few capable men under him, but this matter is clearly aimed at him.

If he doesn't handle it well and leaves, maybe something will happen.

"Let's go, take me to the little beggar." Nan Yuchen took a step and walked towards the door.

Jing Ying'er and her subordinates hurriedly kept up with Nan Yuchen's pace, and the distance from the courtyard where they lived to North Street was not close.

Being so far is nothing for Nan Yuchen, but it is very difficult for Jing Ying'er.

Nan Yuchen seemed to notice this, and he paused: "If you feel tired, go back first, you don't have to follow me."

He didn't want Jing Ying'er to drag himself back, but Jing Ying'er thought that she had to use her kung fu to gain Nan Yuchen's favor.

No matter how tired she was, she couldn't leave so easily.

Jing Ying'er smiled, wiped her face lightly with a handkerchief, and her tone of voice was obviously a little tired, but she was still gritting her teeth and insisting: "Childe doesn't have to worry about Su'er, Su'er can keep up with Childe's pace."

Nan Yuchen nodded appreciatively, feeling that Jing Ying'er was not so delicate as she seemed on the surface, and he was very satisfied.

He didn't like women who were soft and weak, and who couldn't do anything but take care of the housework.

A woman's lack of talent is virtue, but he Nan Yuchen just can't appreciate it.

Jing Ying'er saw the change in Nan Yuchen's eyes towards herself, and she felt a little proud in her heart.

Because the matter was urgent, Nan Yuchen couldn't take care of Jing Ying'er, so he continued to walk briskly.

They walked all the way, and walked for half an hour before they arrived at the pawnshop on North Street.

At a glance, the door of the pawnshop was blackened and blackened.

The shopkeepers in the pawnshop were busy sorting out their belongings back and forth, with a sad face.

A casual look looked over, and saw Nan Yuchen's arrival, his body was obviously scared, so he hurriedly ran over to ask for punishment.

Before the shopkeeper could speak, Nan Yuchen just raised his hand slightly, and the shopkeeper shut up.

"I'll talk about the punishment later, I can't run away from you." Nan Yuchen sneered.

The people under him are not doing well, which makes Nan Yuchen very dissatisfied.

Knowing that he would be punished, the shopkeeper nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes."

"What about the kids? Take me to see it. Nan Yuchen spoke.

The shopkeeper hurriedly led the way and took Nan Yuchen and others to the courtyard behind the pawnshop.

As soon as he entered the boxy courtyard, Nan Yuchen saw a skinny monkey-sized child tied to a tree.

He didn't cry or make a fuss, just watched everyone in the yard vigilantly.

Nan Yuchen frowned, although it was this little beggar who set the fire, it was too cruel to treat him like this, after all, he was just a child.

Jing Ying'er on the side saw that Nan Yuchen seemed to be a little unbearable, so she hurriedly said before Nan Yuchen could speak: "Childe, he is too pitiful, let him go first, okay?" Su'er looked distressed. ”

Nan Yuchen did not object, and glanced at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to untie the rope that bound the child.

"Why don't you run?" Nan Yuchen looked at this child, although he was young, his eyes were bright, and he was a shrewd person.

The child didn't speak, just rubbed his wrist and stared at the people in the yard.

Jing Ying'er stepped forward at the right time: "Childe, he doesn't speak, let me try."

Nan Yuchen didn't speak, that is, he didn't refuse.

Jing Ying'er stepped forward and took out a packet of candied fruit from her arms: "This is for you, can you answer a few questions from us?"

The little beggar had never eaten such a thing as preserves, but just by smelling the taste, he knew that it must be something delicious.

In the face of Ying'er, who was a beautiful sister and spoke softly, the little beggar relaxed her vigilance.

Seeing that the little beggar agreed, Jing Yinger was very proud. She turned her head and smiled at Nan Yuchen, a smile she was trying to show her charm.

Nan Yuchen's attention was all on this little beggar, and he didn't pay much attention to Jing Ying'er.

Jing Ying'er retracted her expression, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face. She hurriedly adjusted her expression and spoke to the little beggar.

"What's your name?" Jing Ying'er asked softly.

At this time, she felt that the little beggar in front of her was dirty and broken, and it still exuded a burst of stench.

She was worried that this beggar had lice on his body, but she thought to herself that Nan Yuchen was by her side, and she had to endure the nausea.

The little beggar stared at the candied fruit in Jing Ying'er's hand with straight eyes, swallowed his saliva and said, "I don't have a name, and the other beggars are called dogs."

Jing Ying'er's brows twitched a little, she tried to control her good temper and continued to ask: "Then dog, can you tell us why you went to the pawnshop to set fire?"

The dog didn't speak, and his eyes never took his eyes off the preserves.