Su Yan listened to the man's thick and hoarse voice, and only felt how heavy and depressing the hands holding his hands were, and his heart was extremely dull and suffocated.

Su Yan didn't know how he walked out of this hall, and how he pulled his hand back from the master's hand. All he knew was that now his heart was like a boulder that had sunk to the bottom of the lake, but it had caused ripples when it was thrown, and then, silently, with the flowing water, it had finally sunk to the bottom of the deepest lake. Then silent, permanently silent.

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The elegant courtyard is lined with green bamboo, and the leaves are like knives. From time to time, a gentle breeze blows, and the sound of sorrow blows. The mirror-like surface of the lake is rippled by the wind. The ripples are small, just a little splash, and soon calm down despite the wind.

Schools of red fish swam towards the lake with their long tails shaped like cattails. Soon the surface of the lake was covered with a layer of red fish with their tails swinging, which was also a rare sight.

And standing on the bridge, the man who casts the fishing net unhurriedly, wearing a gray gown, and the neat and thin short hair makes people look a little spirited.

Behind him is a stone table made of marble, and there is a stone bench that looks like a drum around it.

A birdcage half-concealed with a grey cover hung from the thick willow tree, and inside it was a yellow bird scurrying and chirping. It seems to be accompanied by the sound of bamboo leaves.

A small guy in the distance ran over quickly, and when he saw the man with his back to him, he bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master, the person you are waiting for is here." ”

The sound of the little guy behind him was in his ears, and Wen San's action of throwing the bait was slightly sluggish, and then he continued to cast the bait in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Then don't hurry up and invite people in." ”

"Yes, sir." The little guy listened, hurriedly retreated and returned back the way he came.

After a while, a woman in a dark red coarse cloth gown walked over, led by the little servant.

"Master, the people brought it." Saying that, the little guy retreated very consciously.

Jin Yun secretly looked up at the man in front of him, the man was not too tall, just a head taller than her. But the nerves that could be compressed made her feel scared from the bottom of her heart.

"Text... Master Wen ...... "As soon as Jin Yun spoke, her nervousness was exposed.

Wen San raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at the woman not far away with the bait bowl in his hand. Although her face was covered with thick powder, she couldn't hide her nervous and frightened heart. Wen San hooked his lips, Rao is face was innocent, "Yun Niang is afraid of Wen?" ”

Jin Yun hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, "No... There is no ......"

Wen San's lips flattened, "Is Yun Niang nervous?" ”

Jin Yun shook his head again and waved his hand.

Wen San pondered for a while, like a hunter who was speculating and waiting for his prey to take the bait, "Yun Niang is neither afraid nor nervous, so what are you doing so restrainedly." Come, sit. Wen San pointed to the stone bench beside him.

Jin Yun looked at the stone bench closest to her in the direction of Wen San's outstretched palm, and hurriedly shook her head and lowered her head, "Yun Niang is still standing well, Yun Niang is used to standing." Jin Yun subconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes, and his palms seemed to be sweating.

Saying that you are not afraid or nervous is all false. Jin Yun regretted that his intestines were even blue. Why was the ghost confused in the first place, but he listened to the words of Wen San, the old fox. Now, she can't go to the Ye family, and she has to be held in the palm of her hand by this old fox, and she has no ability to resist.

Wen San saw Jin Yun's trembling and frightened look, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly. Secretly thought: "Women, they are good at duplicity. ”

Thinking about it, Wen San put the bait bowl in his hand on the railing on the bridge, and Xin walked a few steps and sat down.

"Since Yun Niang is used to this, then Wen Mou is not strong." As he spoke, Wen San gently picked up the tea lid and lifted it, picked it up and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Jin Yun lowered his head, but felt that the surroundings were unusually quiet, so quiet that even the sound of men drinking tea could be heard clearly.

Jin Yun was uneasy in his heart, and his heart was so bad that he simply hardened his head and took the lead in telling the matter by himself, which was like such torture.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry. I... I still haven't found the merchant's whereabouts, but don't worry, if you give me a few more days. I'll definitely find out the whereabouts of that merchant..."Jin Yun looked up, his expression both frightened and apprehensive, mixed with a lot of anticipation.

Wen San 'banged' and put down the teacup in his hand, which frightened Jin Yun in his heart.

Seeing this, Wen San raised his head and bent his lips and smiled, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped for a while." Wen San's words were to explain the sound that Fang Cai's teacup made when it was placed on the table.

Wen San raised his eyebrows and asked with concern, "Didn't you surprise Yun Niang?" ”

Jin Yun hurriedly shook his head, "No... There is no ......", but because of nervousness, the tongue is knotted. Seeing that the man ignored her words at all, Jin Yun's heart was like a drum beating, thrilling.

Wen San smiled, "It's good if you don't have it." As for the whereabouts of the merchants there, don't worry, I'll give you some more time. It's just that you can't get these days for nothing. Wen San looked up at Jin Yun with a look of 'you know'.

Seeing the man's expression, Jin Yun hurriedly nodded in response, "Mr. Wen, don't worry, I will never be in vain." Jin Yun took two steps forward slightly, and said in a suppressed voice, "I heard that the young master of the Ye family went to the Yan family last night, and he was kicked out by the Yan family today. Come to think of it, this young master of the Ye family still has no heart for the young lady of the Yan family. ”

Wen San raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jin Yun, "I didn't expect that Yun Niang is no longer in Jinxiu Cloth Village." But this heart is still so exquisite, this matter of the Ye family and the Yan family, I'm afraid there is nothing you Yun Niang doesn't know. ”

Yun Niang lowered her head and smiled stupidly: "Mr. Wen praised, I'm not doing things for Mr. Wen." Jin Yun looked up, his face sincere.

Wen San laughed, "In this way, Wen Mou has to thank Yun Niang." Saying that, Wen San arched his hand at Jin Yun. Jin Yun was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and took a few steps back, "This can't be helped, being able to do things for Mr. Wen is my Yun Niang's blessing." ”

Wen San hooked his lips and glanced at Jin Yun. He has mixed so much in the mall, he has seen all kinds of faces, especially this flattering appearance. A few traces of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Now that Ye Renfu, the former big housekeeper of the Ye family, has also returned, and now he should take advantage of his voice to say Mr. Su." Jin Yun saw that Wen San didn't answer, so he continued: "This big housekeeper is amazing. When he was in the Ye family, he had a single-handed business mind at a young age. When he ran the cloth village, it can be said that it was the heyday of the Ye family cloth village. Now that he has returned, he will definitely help Ye Jingsheng recover Miss Yan. ”

Wen San frowned, how could he not know this Ye Renfu. These people in the mall, only he can deserve to fight with him.

"What do you mean by that?" Wen San picked up a paper fan on the table, and the fan fan was slowly fanned up.

"I'm afraid Mr. Wen doesn't know yet, this old man Ye's body is not good, I heard that he is already terminally ill, and the days of peace have passed in a few days."

"Why haven't I heard of this?" Wen Sanfeng's movements froze, and he looked at Jin Yun.

Jin Yun lowered his head and smiled, and explained unhurriedly: "It's not to blame that Mr. Wen doesn't know. Because Old Man Ye was seriously ill, he was blocked by Ye Renfu, and he ordered not to speak out. This is also what a nephew of mine who works in the Ye family secretly told me, looking at his cautious appearance. It's true! ”

Hearing this, Wen San slowly waved the paper fan, his thoughts were in his heart, and he looked at Jin Yun, "I didn't expect Yun Niang to leave a hand in the Ye family, but I don't know who Yun Niang's nephew is?" ”

Jin Yun heard that Wen San was tricking people, and hurriedly said: "It's just a little guy doing chores, and I'm afraid that Mr. Wen's ears will be polluted by saying it." Don't mention it, don't mention it. Jin Yun said twice, and said a few words.

Wen San prides himself on being an 'old fox', how can he not see through this Jin Yun's thoughts. However, he didn't ask deeply, because he knew it in his heart. As long as it is something he wants to know, there is nothing he does not know.

Thinking of this, Wen San hooked his lips slightly. "When my father was here, this old guy of the Ye family was my father's stumbling block. Now, it can be regarded as retribution, and his life is not long. Come to think of it, it's a good thing to celebrate! Wen San laughed.

Jin Yun, who laughed, was stunned in his heart. She had also heard about Mr. Wen and Mr. Ye back then, but it was not what Wen San said. It is the people of the Wen family who have always been monsters, and Old Man Ye was forced to monopolize the Wen family's industry because he was forced to do so. Old Man Wen couldn't afford to lose, so he was depressed, there was no cure, and he died of illness.

Jin Yun secretly glanced up at Wen San, not to mention that this virtue really had the appearance of his father. Jin Yun lowered his head, his heart full of disdain.

"Mr. Wen, what are you going to do next?" Jin Yun raised his head and asked cautiously.

Wen San's laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes sank, and he looked at Jin Yun fiercely, "Wen doesn't know when, what is Wen going to do and need to make a backup to you Yun Niang?" Wen San raised his eyebrows, obviously Jin Yun had touched his bottom line.

Jin Yun was frightened, and hurriedly lowered his head, extremely panicked, "Mr. Wen forgives the sin, it was the slave who talked a lot for a while and asked questions that shouldn't be asked......" Jin Yun said, slapping his face with his face.

Listening to the crisp and loud slap, Wen San's originally frowning brows relaxed slightly. "Okay, there's another time. You know what annoys me! ”

"Yes, yes, the minion promises that there will be no next time, not anymore......" Jin Yun hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand in fright, and even claimed to have changed from 'me' to a minion.

What I want is to show Wen San that he really has no intention of transgressing.

Wen San's eyes sank slightly, "You continue to keep an eye on Ye Yan's every move for me, and report anything as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, the minion made a note of it." Jin Yun's heart was still uneasy.

"Alright, you can go down." Wen San obviously ran out of patience and was in a bad mood.

Seeing this, Jin Yun hurriedly retreated.

Looking at the woman's distant figure, Wen San's eyes were deep and bottomless.