Chapter 220: Wishing for survival in danger

When I heard Desheng Chang and Cao, the executives took a deep breath.
This is the case.
The old lady is really awkward and scary.
I knew that it was so dangerous. He also thought that he could still take the initiative to ask the young master to go home.
In fact, this time in addition to the loyalty of the other family, he is also selfish.
The boss of Song Da has already fallen, and the personnel of the ticket has changed greatly. Of course, the qualifications of senior management have not yet thought of the status of the big treasurer, but the shopkeeper with higher ranks is still very hopeful.
Therefore, he was so active. Originally, it was not difficult to think about this task. After all, the guards must be comprehensive, and they must ensure that the young masters are comfortable, but they did not expect this.
Recalling the killing of the talented, although there are so many soldiers in the dark, but they were so fierce at the time, the soldiers did not come out, but wait until the final behind-the-scenes black hand appeared.
This is not ruthless for those guards, but the other party’s young master is also worried.
This is to throw Fang Shaoye directly into the wolves, in this situation who can guarantee that nothing is lost.
It’s a big truth to be reluctant to put a child out of the wolf.
This is an unexpected thrill, but it is also an unexpected surprise.
The executive looked at the knife in his hand.
With the young master of Fangjia, the future of Dashengchang’s Dadong family is not the same as the general murder.
Then the position of the big treasurer can probably think about it....
The so-called rich and dangerous insurance, the sky will not be a white pie, God is really fair.
The executive took a deep breath and took the wooden sign before the whole look.
This wooden card is familiar and strange to him.
It is familiar that this is the opposite of the logo of Deshengchang. The stranger is the pair of cards of this specification. He has never touched this level of people.
Although he has not seen it, he will also carefully review the cards, and then he will turn to Miss Jun.
Miss Jun took over and looked at the hand and gave it to Fang Chengyu.
"This is the grandmother's token," she said. "Now you are the big owner of Deshengchang."
Fang Chengyu reached out and took it.
I didn't ask why my grandmother's token would be in the hands of this officer. I didn't ask why the general officer could get the grandmother's trust, let alone the grandmother can reason this commander.
And although this officer said that it was handed over to Fang Shaogran, but when Miss Jun handed him, he did not have the slightest resignation.
You give it to me, then I will let you do it, I will do it.
"Working hard." He got up and got out of the car. He didn't need to help, and he didn't use a cane. He stood firmly and prayed to the officer. "I am Desheng Chang Fang Chengyu."
The officer also looked at Fang Chengyu.
The boy is only fourteen and five years old. His face is handsome and handsome. Although he looks a little thin, his posture is elegant and graceful. His admiration is his expression, calm and gentle, just like he met himself on the peaceful road. The elders, calm greetings.
It’s not like just going through a murder.
This calm state of mind is not to be used to looting or to see through life and death.
Either way, it is not something that a child of this age can have.
However, the wealthy and extraordinary people will always raise extraordinary children. Deshengchang, a man of such wealth and who has such a large background, cannot be considered by ordinary people.
The officer smiled and nodded.
"Yes, good," he praised.
Fang Chengyu stood straight.
"Then I will bother the adults to interrogate." He said with a gentle look at his eyes. "Why do they come, listen to whom, what is the evidence, how much the party, how to contact."
He said these words, and the official also put away the previous smile of the heavy smile.
It's like facing a Shangguan, not a teenage thin boy.
For his respect, Fang Chengyu is not like a teenage thin boy.
"Adults, these officers and men who pretend to be thieves have been handed over to you. I hope that you will find out the truth diligently, and smash out the people who have chased the army, and settle down for the shackles of our family for more than a decade." He has a peaceful tone but Strongly said.
The official station stood straight.
"Fang Gongzi rest assured, the end will understand." He shouted.
Looking at the official turned and strode away, the guards present at the scene looked at Fang Chengyu full of respect, the executives were even more excited and gratified, and the eyes could not help but burst into tears.
The rumor is alive, but the young master who will die this year, like a young girl like a spoiled little girl, has such a style.
In the face of killing, there is no panic. In the face of this majestic officer, there is no fear, gentle attitude, orderly words, and advancing and retreating, just like the family they imagined.
When the family turned around and looked into the car.
"Nine-years old." He shouted, looking serious and uneasy, holding his fingers. "I just can't do this? I am scared to death."
The guards either focus on the sky or look at each other.
In any case, the young master is still a child, and the executives are thinking about it.
Miss Jun smiled.
"You are doing very well," she laughed. "And you don't have to be afraid, we don't have to be afraid. Now it's time for others to be afraid."
Yangzhou County, Zezhou Prefecture.
It has been hot for several days, although the number of pedestrians on the street in the morning is also a lot less, it seems a bit quiet.
A carriage rides on the street, and the first look is not the average person.
The carriage has been in front of a restaurant outside the city gate.
The shopkeeper had already greeted him in front of the restaurant. He waited until the carriage stopped and went to the front to help the old lady get off.
"The old lady is a little earlier today." He smiled grinningly.
Mrs. Fang laughed haha.
"I haven’t passed you early," she said.
"Don't dare, this is still what you learned with the old lady. I want to accept this restaurant at the beginning. You are also busy with business. At that time, I can secretly compete. As a result, for a whole year, you are going to shop earlier than me, I am It’s a complete admittance.
The shopkeeper laughed.
At that time, the family suddenly changed, thinking that she had to take over the business at home when she was married to the Han, and she couldn’t work hard without it.
"It’s been more than a decade since I turned my eyes." Mrs. Fang sighed.
The shopkeeper nodded.
"Grandma, are you still thinking about sweetness?" Fang Yuxiu said, coming down from the carriage.
"Miss Miss, you are a rare guest." The treasurer smiled.
Mrs. Fang smiled and took the jade embroidered arm above, and the shopkeeper joked into the restaurant.
People on the side of the road have cast a curious sight.

The old lady of Fang’s family has been drinking tea every day.
Someone said,
It’s a summer vacation.

"Where can I avoid the heat here, it is not as good as the good garden of Fangjia." Someone replied.
"What is the summer vacation is distraction, you don't know, the big thing that Fang Fang has." Someone immediately said.
The whole Yangcheng knows about this matter, and the already discussed can no longer be discussed.
"Which is bothering? It’s not already caught."
"But the young master is still murdered."
"No, I heard that the young master is fine."
"How could it be all right, it has been so bad for so many years."
"Why don't the young master still appear? It is estimated that the victim is dead."
"That's no wonder you want to distract yourself. It's really too stuffy."
There are a lot of people talking outside, and the box in the highest part of the restaurant is quiet and peaceful.
Just like the old lady in the past, sitting at the window, looking at the road with concentration and seriousness, can be seen far away here.
Although early in the morning, many people have walked on the road.
Although it can be seen very far, it may not be clear.
Fang Yuxiu stood behind the old lady and looked outside.
Can you recognize which one is the person who reported the letter?
Her thoughts flashed, and the old lady sitting there stood up.
"Come." She said a little hoarse voice.

Thanks to the peas and the eggs.
Everyone has a good weekend.
I don’t know if I will see you in the morning or in the afternoon.