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Chapter 5 Sweet Soup Thank you)(1/2)

However, since it has been confirmed that the missing businessman named Li has really sunk to the bottom of the pond, this matter cannot be easily let go.

"It seems like it will take a day to delay."

This matter is quite serious. Shaoyao and Bi Shiyi were both busy. Of course, they did not take those people with internal skills lightly.

Others are busy, and Ming Jin is not idle either.

She wanted to go to Xu Qiubai to tell her schedule, but the other party knocked on the door first.

The lonely man and the widow naturally could not live in the same room, so the two walked to the platform on one side of the passage and faced the farmland and the woods outside.

"Mr. Xu, this time I really want to delay you. Something happened. This inn has some unspeakable secrets that disturbed me. If I don't solve it, I'm afraid I'm unwilling to accept it. Therefore..."

She undoubtedly admires and respects the person in front of her, and is unwilling to regard the other party as an affiliate. Everything must be discussed and can be decided after consultation.

Although the other party never rejected her.

She was still ready to tell her as usual, but before she could say it, she heard a subtle sound from somewhere.

It's very serene.

The two looked at each other and looked at the hidden area of ​​the woods at the declining angle under the railing.

If you don’t see anyone, you can hear the sound.

Ming Jin was sensitive and knew the inside story. He immediately raised his index finger to Xu Qiubai and made a booing gesture on his lips. Xu Qiubai was stunned, then nodded obediently, staying there like a thief and listening quietly.

This unspeakable secret... Ming Jin actually wanted to know if this sour and elegant scholar would be moved by a lawsuit for life.

She was curious about him.

"Well... you're here just now."

"Speak quietly, there are many people in the store."

"What are you afraid of? They don't know that you have a wife. She can't get sick for a long time and can't even leave the door. Today, there are still a few who think I am yours, oh..."

The two of them started to make fun of themselves impatiently. Although the voice was light, the environment here was too quiet, and the ears on the upper floor were too good.

Xu Qiubai looked at Ming Jin silently. The latter didn't say anything, but turned his head to lean against the wall, Rumo's hair was against his neck and a strand of it against his cheek. She seemed to deliberately hide herself in the shadows and had nowhere to escape.

I can't leave, I'm afraid of disturbing the people below, if I don't leave...

Fortunately, Xu Qiubai turned his face and no longer looked at the faint blush on her snow-white cheeks in the dew as the moonlight flowed.

Someone was passing by, and the cough came. The two of them were frightened and fled in panic.

This is quiet.

After a while, Ming Jin said softly: "Sir, what I said...is not this."

Xu Qiubai nodded, "I know."

Then there was another dead silence.

"What's there?" Ming Jin noticed that there was a small wooden house behind the field over there, which looked cold and cold.

At this time, a woman in coarse cloth was staggering to the field to pick vegetables. At first glance, she was a very thin woman, but she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

Ming Jin had actually guessed it, but he didn't say anything, and just pursed his thin lips, but heard the people around him say lightly: "How much men in the world are so heartless."

As she became accustomed to the public, Ming Jin suddenly felt a little surprised when he saw this person. He pondered and thought, and asked in a shallow manner: "Mr. Xu said this to me?"

"All women in the world should take it as a warning."

Xu Qiubai is like a cynical old master, and her tradition is very old-fashioned, as if she falls into the love woven by a man in the world, she will be bound by herself and suffer by herself.

"Thank you for your reminder, but you seem to be a man."

"Why do you use the word as if...?"

Xu Qiubai's expression was a little depressed, but he still answered Ming Jin's question.

"But I didn't say I was not affectionate."

He didn't just deny others, at least he counted himself.

Ming Jin really dared not laugh at such a cruel person, but she couldn't help laughing.

With this smile, the two of them looked at each other and suddenly realized something was wrong.

They shouldn't have had such a conversation.

Xu Qiubai took the initiative to change back to the original topic, "It doesn't matter if I delay any further, it's the same wherever I read."

He didn't seem to care, "I came to see you, and I remember that I was in Zhuangzi before. I saw that you were quite interested in the "Wingwu Reforms". However, the events of the previous dynasty were long and were also taboos and rarely mentioned them. But today I looked through this book and found some connections, so I took it to you to read it."

Xu Qiubai said as he was like a nerd, unable to wait to present the book in his hand to Ming Jin.

The embarrassment was not worth mentioning before.

Only books are his favorite, so pure that it is clear at a glance.

Ming Jin smiled, "thank you."

Since you are such a pure person, don't involve him in such a thing.

She took the book and was about to leave, but seemed to remember something, and looked back and smiled at Xu Qiubai, and gently waved the book in her hand, "Mr.'s book must be very good."

She left, and Xu Qiubai stood there for a while.

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The rain had stopped. After a night of rest, many people were packing their luggage and getting ready to leave. Jiang Chunlai went to see him off. When he saw Ming Jin and others coming down in the hall, he came over to say hello.

Ming Jin was politely asking Xu Qiubai An with the host's attitude of treating guests.

Both of them seemed to have not taken what happened last night to heart. When Jiang Chun came over, they stopped talking.

But Ming Jin spoke first, "Boss Jiang, seeing that so many people are leaving, if you are vacant of the room upstairs, why not move one to me and pay as much as possible."

Jiang Chunlai was surprised and subconsciously asked: "Ah, girl, aren't you leaving?"

The heavy rain has passed, and the cars and horses on the road should be smooth. Others are anxious to catch up on the schedule. He has observed that this group of people often go out to explore the paths, and they seem to be very anxious to leave, but why did the night change after it has passed?

"No, and there is still something to delay. The boss doesn't welcome it?" Ming Jin smiled faintly.

For some reason, Jiang Chunlai always felt that the other person's eyes looked at him were very meaningful, which was a clear joke and deep feeling.

A young woman is so heartbroken.

Jiang Chunlai's eyes dodged and said with a smirk: "It's welcome. We do business, so there is no reason to keep our customers out. Then I'll make arrangements for you now..."

Before the meal started, Bi Shiyi came back, and Ming Jin took him to the corner corridor in front of everyone.

"Have the person arranged it?"

"Yes, let him go to the government to report the case tomorrow morning..."

"Be careful, don't expose it. Just wait for the official to come and take good care of the money. Although we have many people, we are all ordinary people. This time my father asked me to receive the goods and rely on ten thousand yuan. If life is not at stake, I will never care about this matter."

"Don't worry, girl."

The two of them said very briefly, and they lowered their voices and walked out after they said that.

As soon as they walked away, a man leaned against the wall in the hidden corner of the corridor, his back was shy, and then he tiptoed away.

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Others rectified their chariots and horses and left one after another.

"Girl, they're gone."

Shaoyao pointed at the warriors who were hiding their inner breath. They were walking with others.

"It seems that there are officials in those households?"

Ming Jin has been away from the county town for too long, and even though he has obtained a lot of information in the later period, it is not comprehensive.

The main reason is that her mind is mostly on her own safety and the corpse under the pond.

"It seems that their goal is not on me."

Ming Jin had no intention of causing too many troubles. After knowing the other party's target, he no longer paid attention to it and just waited for the night.

The wind came at night, and the stingy shop owner Jiang Chunlai was particularly polite and even gave sweet soup.

"You are leaving tomorrow, and it is also a fate given by God. If it weren't for this rain, Miss Xie would not have come to us. This bowl of sweet soup would be a farewell gift."

Jiang Chunlai smiled with a shy face, and Ming Jin's eyes slid from the sweet soup in the porcelain white bowl to the tray.

There were several bowls of sweet soup on the plate, not just for the two of them.

His eyes went from Duanpan to Jiang Chunlai's face.

"Thank you, do we have them, and only give them to us?"

Jiang Chunlai reacted very loudly and laughed a lot louder, "Haha, no, why can't it be? Everyone has it, but Miss Xie, your sweet soup must be the biggest bowl."

Ming Jin also smiled, and didn't say anything more, just let Shaoyao take over the sweet soup, "Will you give it to the boss tomorrow?"

"You don't drink now? It's okay, so you guys are busy, I'll collect it later."

Not tomorrow, but late.
To be continued...
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