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Chapter Thirty-Five

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    Wen Qian has been strong since she was a child. She has lived for more than ten years, and most of the time she plays the role of "getting ahead". She thinks that there is no mountain in the world that she, Miss Wen, cannot climb.  However, until today, I have only vaguely realized what it feels like to stand in the shadow of someone else's back.

    It is a kind of peace of mind and calmness without fear, as if the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and the sky is collapsing.

    When Yang Jin stood in front of her, Wen Qian felt a sense of dependence for the first time, and this feeling disappeared in a flash, even without her noticing it, she fell silent.

    A group of fast-talking people suddenly saw Jin Yiwei, and seemed to remember that there were people from the government around them, and they calmed down a lot in an instant, but because of their face, they had to answer a few words: "Why, how to explain  "

    ? Yang Jin turned his head and gave a wink behind him. A Jinyiwei Xiaoqi trotted up knowingly, and opened a small scroll in his arms.

    "This man's name is Liu Pei, a gangster in Tianshui Lane in Guangling City. He does not do business all day long, and occasionally does some work as a person. He was imprisoned for theft a few years ago, and after he was released, he was arrested again for prostitution.  Arrest." At this point, he glanced at Zhifu Luo intentionally or unintentionally, "He probably has some contacts in the government. Last year, he was drunk and beat the old man who sold wine to serious injuries and died. He entered the palace for the third time.  It was released after less than a month.¡±

    Zhifu Luo's face was not very good-looking immediately, and he hesitated to explain to Yang Jin with a lost smile.

    He didn't respond, just looked at the indignant people, and said indifferently: "Is this the 'good people' you call?"

    Maybe it was out of reason, but no one responded.

    Yang Jin squinted at the position of the corpse, then looked around without any trace, and kicked away a broken arrow under his feet, "I've never heard that wildlings can lay traps so skillfully."

    "Whether he has friendship with the government or not, it doesn't matter whether he is using power for personal gain or not. This kind of person is in this place, in the dead of night, I am afraid that he will not do anything good."

    Wen Qian looked up at him without saying a word.

    Yang Jinren has two faces, especially after getting acquainted with each other.

    For example, the present moment.

    He can be unsmiling, his whole face is stern, and his eyes are sharp and sharp.

    Being stared at by the "notorious" Jin Yiwei, the hairs on the back were stared at, and the ordinary people present did not dare to meet his eyes. Yang Jin was also very good at being a man. After he slapped him, he began to give sweet dates.

    "Since Jin Yiwei intervenes, the haunting will be investigated and the truth will come to light. At that time, you can avenge your injustice and revenge. As for setting fire to the mountain, I advise you not to think about it. According to the law of Daqi, artificial arson will be severely punished."  , if you don¡¯t want to go to Liaodong to serve as an army, don¡¯t ask for trouble.¡±

    As far as his words are concerned, Zhifu Luo will go down the donkey, "Did you hear it? If you hear it, you still don't leave! Are you gathering here for the market?!"

    Driven by the police, the onlookers quickly left one after another, and only the officials who were still at the inspection site remained. After Yang Jin instructed his subordinates, he turned around and said briefly to Wen Qian, "Follow me."

    She groaned, rarely obedient, and obediently followed behind him.

    All the way to the remote part of the forest, far away from the crowd, Yang Jin turned to look at her, with no emotion in his tone: "Wen Qian, don't you plan to say something?"

    She immediately clasped her fists according to the rules of the world, and smiled brightly: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for helping me out of the siege. The kindness will never be forgotten."

    He didn't even blink his eyes, and was very indifferent about it: "No more?"

    Wen Qian pretended not to understand, stepped forward and hugged his arm, her eyes were charming, "Yes, do you want me to promise you with my body?"

    Yang Jin lowered his eyes, and just looked at her quietly for a long time, as if he wanted to see something from her expression, and finally sighed softly, with a tone that didn't look like he was going to joke with her, and said:

    "I took a life for you, are you still going to tell me?"

    Her body froze, the smile froze on her lips, the hand holding his arm gradually let go, and finally there was a little embarrassment between her brows and eyes.

    Wen Qian bowed her head and twisted her hair, "Where did you see that?"

    He was helpless: "I can see it everywhere."

    "At the beginning of the Jinyiwei Yamen, when you heard Senior Brother Tan mentioning the mountain ghost, your expression was not right. Later, when I came to the pagoda tree forest and saw your reaction, I was really sure"

    Hearing this, Wen Qian frowned and smiled at him: "Well, so you knew I was lying to you?"

    Yang Jin smiled, "As for your tricks, as I said earlier, you can't beat Jin Yiwei.??

    He couldn't help asking: "Then why did you come to Guangling? Why didn't he come with you?"

    Wen Qian bit her lip and tried to speak briefly: "The village was destroyed by a fire, the three of us ran out, and met my master Bai Sanniang while hiding from the rain in a ruined temple."

    Suddenly, she seemed to recall something from the past, and paused for a while for no reason.

    Yang Jin's intuition told him that the reason why Lang Xu stayed in the deep mountains and old forests was definitely not because of his special appearance.

    Wen Qian turned her head, her head still tilted in her palm, "Do you still remember the story I told you about the mountain ghost?"

    Before he could speak, Wen Qian continued slowly: "Actually, I made it up."

    "The real mountain god did not degenerate into a mountain ghost because the deer was killed by the villagers. He was implicated by the deer." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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