Bright lights, small square table, exquisite dipping pens with pearl shells, extremely high-quality, mixed with a little ambergris special ink, plus a customized version of snow-white letter paper with watermark patterns.

Yanan's original wife, Mrs. Du Peng, who was born in a viscount family in the St. Xi'an Empire, sat stiffly at the small square table, and wrote down lines of gorgeous floral characters word by word according to Mr. Sigensi's oral statement.

Although I was extremely scared, although my muscles were as stiff as rocks due to tension and fear.

The instinct developed by being trained by strict aristocratic ladies since childhood has made Mrs. Du Peng's handwriting still gorgeous and fluent, just like she usually writes letters to her best friend and musician she admires.

There are twenty-two letters with not very long content. According to the last time of the letter, each letter is an average of four months. This is a group of long-term correspondences that lasted for seven years.

In the letter, Mrs. Du Peng used a subtle description to ask Mr. Si Gengsi some questions that are beyond ordinary people's understanding, such as how to make a pregnant girlfriend silently abort. These questions are a bit evil and a little inhumane. Any real noble lady should undoubtedly not touch on these taboo knowledge.

At the same time, Mrs. Du Peng also expressed her concern for Mr. Si Gengsi in the letter.

She used implicit and cautious code words to care about Mr. Si Gengsi's life in the Weitu family. She earnestly reminded Mr. Si Gengsi, hoping that he could live "safe" and "comfortable" enough in the Weitu family.

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Mr. Si Gengsi handed Mrs. Du Peng twenty-two envelopes of the same high-quality, expensive and exquisitely crafted. Mrs. Du Peng wrote "To my closest friend and mentor" in smooth floral characters on the envelope.

Red varnish was dripping on the envelope, and when it was half solidified, he used the family heraldic ring to knock the seal on the varnish. Mrs. Du Peng was dignified, her beautiful face was pale, and cold sweats were constantly emerging from fear.

"Very good. After these letters are a little bit old, no matter who believes that you, and your family, have been closely linked to me, the evil heretic."

Mr. Si Gengsi put the letters into the hidden bag on his chest with satisfaction and nodded to Mrs. Dupeng with a smile.

"Especially, some of the words and sentences inside can wash away all suspicions of the Vitu family." Mr. Sigens chuckled softly: "Look at these subtle sentences, respectful lady, you know that I am hiding in the Vitu family, and told me to be careful and to be careful."

"The Vitu family was deceived, victims, and they knew nothing about heresy."

Mr. Sigens whistled: "So, dear Lord Yanan, if you reveal any information about me... Your wife is my friend, then, according to the consistent thinking of the Kingdom of St. Shea and the Church of the Golden Oak, you are an accomplice of the heresy."

"If you don't want your whole family to be sent to the stolen rack, you will definitely protect everything you see and hear today, right?"

Yanan trembled all over and squeezed a word out of his throat, "Yes!"

Joe took off his coat and shirt, and the grimacing shopkeeper took a white cloth, dipped in alcohol, and wiped the sword wounds that Meles caused to him.

The wound had been closed, and with the handkerchief wiped and alcohol soaked, the blood scab dissolved and blood flowed down the wound. After the grimace shopkeeper wiped the wound clean, he applied his unique secret knife wound medicine on it.

A wave of cool and comfortable feeling came, and Qiao's body quickly absorbed the scarlet evil spirits left in the field. The wounds applied with knife wound medicine were squirming internal muscles, and most of the injuries had healed.

He quietly looked at Mr. Si Gengsi's entire operation before. He was familiar with this kind of thing, but he was not as skilled and professional as Mr. Si Gengsi.

These letters are just letters of fame, but just an "insurance contract".

For the safety of Mrs. Dupeng, the two lovers of His Excellency Yanan, and his children, and for Qiao to release them with greater confidence, these methods are essential.

"Hissergeant Yanan, I am very satisfied with what you said just now." Qiao said calmly: "I keep my promise and I will release your family, but you myself, I will temporarily detain you and transfer you as a witness to the Zhongqiu Blood Crime Investigation Team, and finally hand it over to the Foreign Affairs Department for handling."

"At your request, for our safety, and for your safety. Your wife and eldest daughter are both adults, and they know what to say and what not to say." Qiao looked at Mrs. Du Peng, then looked at the pretty girl with a pale face and standing behind Mrs. Du Peng.

"But your lover, and these innocent, young guys, at your request, will be sent to the overseas colony of the San Chia Empire, the Vinaya Islands. You have an industry there that allows them to live and work in peace and contentment without talking nonsense, right?"

Yanan murmured, "Your kindness and generosity have moved me inexplicably, respected Lord Joe. Yes, prisoner the Wiener Islands, and send them there after everything has subsided."

"The St. Frando family has a separate island that belongs entirely to me, with a castle, a cane garden, a beet garden, and a tequila garden. The annual output is very good, so that they can live like a real noble."

Yanan looked at the two lovers close together and sighed heavily: "This is for your own good. If Mr. Sigens' identity is leaked, even if it is just one sentence, our Saint Frando family will be completely finished, and you will be completely finished..."

"You are different from Du Peng. You little women like rumors too much and are too easy to speak without any restraint. Go, go, go, go to the Vinay Islands, and you will have a good life."

Qiao sat on the wooden bench and let the grimace shopkeeper do whatever he wanted to do on his wound.

A team of escorts from the Vitu family walked in and escorted Yanan's two lovers and children out of the yard, and at the same time took away the body of the killed girl.

After the Zhongqiu bloody investigation was completed and Tulun Port resumed navigation, a fleet of the Ritual Family Rose Chamber of Commerce would go to the Vina Islands to carry a letter from Yanan at the same time.

In the Vinay Islands, there are Yanan's confidant subordinates who can properly accommodate these women and children.

"Although those boring knight novels tell me that I should kill people to silence me, I am not a demon." Qiao sighed heavily, shook his head to Yanan and said, "I can't do such a vicious thing for innocent women and children."

Rubbing his hands hard, Qiao smiled at Yanan: "As I said, I am a kind person. Look, I even asked the grimace shopkeeper to help your son pick up his legs first, and then deal with the wound on my body."

"Tsk, damn Meles."

After cursing Meles, Joe's expression became serious: "So, now, Lord Yanan, can you tell me where did you put that survey report?"

Qiao looked at Yanan very seriously: "You insisted on letting me send your lover and children away, and then told me the exact storage location... I don't think there is any meaning in doing so. They are still in my hands now, right?"

Yanan's voice became extremely slight: "But, at least, give me the last little bit of insignificant decency."

Qiao widened his eyes, and he looked at Yanan, who was covered in bruises and weak breath, and spread his hands in confusion: "In front of your lover and children, you are already like this... The last decent? Well, noble, this is noble, then..."

Qiao looked at Mrs. Dupeng, as well as the only daughter of Yanan and Mrs. Dupeng: "Do you need them to leave?"

"I refuse!" Mrs. Du Peng stood at the small square table where she wrote the letter just now, with a hint of the pride and stubbornness that was unique to the nobles, and said coldly: "I refuse to leave. I want to know what kind of decency he wants to keep, my dear husband, the Lord Yanan, who has put his family in endless shame and danger!"

Qiao spread his hands and said to Yanan helplessly: "Then, I can't treat a noble lady violently... Lord Yanan, what is there that your wife can't know?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Joe patted his stomach and said sincerely: "My father, Mr. Hesen, the head of the Weitu family, has told me and my brother many times that he should not have any reservations about his wife."

Yanan's face was slapped, he was silent for a while, and then said dryly: "To the east of Queen's Square, opposite the New Opera House in Tulum Port, No. 47 Palm Tree Street, Miss Virenya... She is, my... lover, that survey report is in her safe."

Qiao suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a 'wow' amazement.

Meiers found two people from Yanan, but unexpectedly, he still had a third one hidden!!!

He was holding a cigar in his mouth and was about to light a cigarette with a match, trembling with his right hand, almost burning his eyebrows.

The coldest and evil Sigens also raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Damn it, the heroine of the most popular opera "Nice Merchant" recently, Miss Virenya, is such a pure and innocent girl, actually your lover?"

Si Gengsi said angrily: "I really want to peel you off!"

Mrs. Du Peng put her hands on her chest, gritted her teeth, and let out three sneers from the cracks of her teeth, then fell to the ground and fainted.

"Sir, Father!" Yanan's eldest daughter roared in anger: "Miss Virenya, even one year younger than me!"

"Shameless, nobleman, your name is shameless!" The pretty lady's eyes turned pale and fainted like her mother.

"This is the nature of a man." Yanan explained to Qiao with a little trash: "Especially a nobleman, a man with rich, powerful and resourced, who is not like this?"

Joe sighed: "Maybe, I'm just a boy."

"His Excellency Yanan, now, let's get this damn survey report." Joe murmured: "Also, do you have anything else to add?"

Yanan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Additional? Perhaps, there is... the Navy Headquarters of the Kingdom of Saint-Shia, do you need the list of hidden lines in Tulum Port?"
Chapter completed!