Fengshu is gone, and the other players are gone.

The five elders left, and so did the maids and servants.

In the empty hall, only one person was left sitting alone.

Gu Youzhi sat on the ground with his legs paralyzed, his heart was in turmoil, and he was still messy. He had no clue how to deal with this difficult case.

If Zhong Shenxiu is not released, Fengshu will retire from the competition. As soon as Fengshu retires, characters related to Fengshu or unrelated to Fengshu will retire. In this way, at least half of the twelve contestants will retire.

So what is the excitement of this martial arts competition? What kind of excitement does the audience have to come to the arena?

This is really unstoppable, and it moves the whole body!

So far, there have been hundreds of thousands of tickets in advance. If so many players resolutely withdraw from the competition, then it is bound to usher in a wave of refunds.

This large sum of money is Wanbaomen's life-saving money. Last year, Wanbaomen lost a lot of money, and it has already incurred a large amount of foreign debt to maintain its operation. This year, if you lose money again, how should you live the days of Wanbaomen?

Since the day of the martial arts competition, the daily consumption of manpower and material resources has been huge. If you can't even earn back the capital, the huge investment in the past few months will not be in vain.

Refunding tickets will certainly make things difficult for Wanbaomen, but more terrible things are yet to come.

Wanbao has two main pillar industries: tourism and gambling, tourism is based on martial arts competition, and gambling is based on horse buyers.

Now that the shortlist has been announced, the casinos must have received a lot of bets.

If all of these players retire, the loss will be a huge astronomical amount.

If the gambling industry and tourism industry are hit hard one after another, how can the top management of Wanbaomen not be responsible for the crime? When the time comes, it will not be a simple matter of money.

If Zhong Shenxiu is released, how will the people of Wanbaomen feel?

After all, they killed fifty Iron Eagle Guards, and such a felony was enough to kill them a thousand times.

If she is not punished, where is the prestige and face of Wanbaomen?

How could he not punish her, how could he give an explanation to the deceased Heroic Spirit, and how would he deal with their relatives and friends in the days to come?

He must deal with this matter well, he can't let the people chill!

The windows were ajar, and a ray of sunlight shone into the hall and onto the mottled floor.

Gu Youzhi sat still, like a lifeless wooden man. His eyes were blank, staring blankly at the sun.

The sun turned to moonlight, the day turned to night, and he still hadn't come up with a perfect solution to the matter.

The moon sets sharply, the morning sun rises quietly, and the next day arrives in a blink of an eye.

The morning dawn was twilight, and everyone was asleep. A woman walked lightly into the Jingshan Courtyard.

After a while, she came to the door of the wind book unconsciously.

Gurg......

It was as if a gentle blow blew on the door, and the door was gently opened.

She crept into the house, walking without making a sound. She walked slowly to the bed and sat down cautiously on the edge of the bed.

She stared at the man silently, if only time could stand still forever.

WhewW......

Half-asleep and half-awake, Fengshu's nose actually smelled a faint fragrance of his daughter.

I am the only one living in this room, how can I have the smell of a woman?

Could it be that there are female assassins?

Feng Shu opened his eyes suddenly, but what he saw was that unusually familiar figure. Fengshu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he asked kindly, "Are you back?"

After yesterday's uproar, Fengshu knew that Zhong Shenxiu would definitely be released. It's just that he never expected it to be so fast.

Zhong Shenxiu rubbed his hands nervously, and his cheeks flushed slightly. "Hmm...... I'm back! you still have a little conscience......

Zhong Shenxiu's heart was pounding, she couldn't believe her ears that she would say such greasy love words.

The wind was like frost, and while he was dressed, he asked coldly, "They didn't torture you, did they?"

"No, I'm not scared at all in prison, I know you will definitely find a way to save me!!" Zhong Shenxiu's heart was rippling, and he hated to give him his heart.

"Why is your hair so short?" Feng Shu grabbed the futon vigorously with his right hand, and a strange emotion spread silently on his body.

Zhong Shenxiu originally had waist-length hair, but now he has short hair and a shawl.

"My hair was cut and it would grow back in the future. As long as we can be together......"

Feng Shu hurriedly withdrew his hand, his face resolute, his face full of grief.

"I'm sorry ......"

"What you want...... I can't give you ......"

"So ......"

Zhong Shenxiu suddenly stretched out and covered his mouth, preventing him from continuing to speak.

"I know your difficulties, and I know your worries. I don't need your commitment, and I don't want any name. As long as I can stay by your side, I'll be satisfied. ”

Fengshu's cold heart was burned by the flames, uncomfortable and moved, afraid of happiness, and thousands of emotions were intertwined. He looked at her affectionately, and without even reacting to himself, his hot lips pressed against her red lips.

Zhong Shenxiu was startled, her eyes widened, and her eyes flashed with crystal clear light. Her body trembled slightly, she seemed to be on top of the clouds, she was about to suffocate, her brain was blank, and only a fire was burning in her heart.

The two of them couldn't take care of it so much, so they untied their clothes and groped around, turning over the clouds and rain to share the joy of clouds and water.

After a little lingering and sympathetic, Fengshu put his arm around her fragrant shoulders and stared at the beam of the room in a silent daze.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Zhong Shenxiu was very surprised, she really didn't understand why she spoke to him so affectionately today.

"Liu Ye'er!"

"What, you don't like her, do you?" Zhong Shenxiu asked unhappily while getting dressed.

"What if you like it, what if you don't like it?"

"What's the matter, I'll just ask casually!" Zhong Shenxiu quickly got up and left him in a hurry, she hated this greasy feeling very much.

"Why are you asking this?" Zhong Shenxiu walked to the table, poured himself a cup of cold tea, and drank it slowly.

"Has she been released from prison?" Fengshu stopped and asked very anxiously.

"She won't be out of prison and sentenced to life in prison!"

"Then how did you get out of prison?" Fengshu hurriedly asked in confusion. It's strange that two of them committed crimes together, one was freed and the other was imprisoned for life.

"Hair cutting head!"

Fengshu sighed, while he was dressing up, he blamed himself and said: "It's hard to bear the kindness, I only saved you and didn't save her, it's really unreasonable." How about we go rob the prison?"