Vol 2 Chapter 952: Liu Wei’s message of dissident

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"The big man from Jingli? The official said, is it the big man in the town?" Mr. Shuo said that he had heard a lot of fun, and he couldn’t help but laugh: "You said you are in the field, you still don't believe in evil." The adult from Jingli has already left!"
"Going? How come?"
Mr. Shuo said: "I heard that it was the second day of the incident, and I left. Of course, I said that I am gone, but the grandfather has a hand, who knows how to go! In short, you are afraid of seeing you later. He is!"
"Well, is it that you Qingzhou people dare to use lynchings for the adults in Beijing? If you have this reason, you have this reason!" The man slammed the table and jumped.
Mr. Shuoshu is just a good one, looking at the cold, watching the play around, or having a sly, or smug, in short, all kinds of looks.
Fang Ruoxi sat in the wing of the room and saw the dishes on the table. He asked the old man: "What are they talking about? Adults from Jingli?"
The old man is not clear, so go and ask for one or two.
After going out for a while, when the old man came back, he inquired clearly, saying: "It seems that the adult of Zhengemen came to Qingzhou, but also made a thing, offended the seven young masters who paid the family, but after that, it seems No one saw the grown-up again. The grown-up didn’t go to the door and didn’t pay for it. Someone came out and said that the grown-up had already left. Some people said that the adult was letting his family catch it and secretly stealing it. Disposal. Hey, this pays home, it used to be a rule. This time the emperor was seriously ill, it became such a mess. Miss, let’s find Miss Li, and go back quickly. When I came out, I thought it was a serious place. I didn’t expect it. It’s still worse than Jingli."
If Fang Ruoxi is undecided, he asks: "My letter."
Fang Ruoyi received another letter, which was sent from Qingzhou, or was written by Li Yin. It was for her to go to the city and go to the mahogany loft after Dongsan Street to find someone.
After reading the address of the head, Fang Ruoyi handed the letter to the old man, saying: "Going straight into the city in the afternoon, I will find Yiner as soon as possible, and I am relieved."
The old man should be down, ask the lady still can't hear the book, and if Fang Ruo does not listen, he waved his hand and gestured to the old man to close the window.
When the old man put the window on it and put an end to the noise of the noise downstairs, he missed the corner of the first floor, and he was listening to the two figures.
Liu Wei took a sip of white water and rubbed his head and asked the side who was shaving the fish bones for her: "The Jingda, who they said, is me?" Rong Ling picked the fish bones, leaving only the white tender meat. With the meat, I sent it to the mouth of the person on the side of my body. When Liu Wei bite it, he said, "Yes."
Liu Wei finished eating and said: "This Qingzhou people can make a lot of words than the Kyoto people, but they are not willing to pay for the home, a little low-key, this is the news that I am in the first place."
Rong Ling put another piece of fish and handed it to her mouth, saying: "I will not hear you tomorrow."
Liu Wei knows what he meant, looked at him, thought about it, and reminded: "You can say, don't scare the family, let's not go, they can't even breathe through the atmosphere." Look outside, snorted, impatient: "Are you sure you can meet Li Yin's gang here? Why didn't I find out who is suspicious?"
In Qingzhou a few days, except for the first day of trouble, Liu Wei and Rong Ling were both living in a simple place, because they lived in the official residence, did not live in the inn, and did not pay for the home to arrange the hospital, the rumors outside. It is mixed up, and the more it passes, the more outrageous it is.
Liu Wei does not care.
To say what she is busy with these days, naturally busy is the body of Liu Mo.
Liu Mo has lost too much blood. Although he saved it, he injured his roots. Because he didn't want his first two days to feel uncomfortable, Liu Wei gave him a drug that didn't hurt him, and let him sleep more. At some time, when he woke up on the afternoon of the second day, his body had already passed the initial strength, not so painful, and suffered less.
Liu Wei has been to Liu Mo to adjust his injuries before and after, and Fu Zichen has not returned to pay home since that day, and he lives in the station.
Liu Wei did not bring the attendant out, and Rong Ling refused to allow her to take care of Liu Mo, and the existence of Fu Zichen. At this time, it became important.
Liu Wei did not pursue his fault, although he was asked to make up for it, and told him to take Liu Mo to serve comfortably.
Originally, Liu Wei was planning to wait for Liu Mo to be better, and she and Rong Ling would return to Beijing first.
I promised Xiaoli to go back as soon as possible, but because of the delay in the road, I have timed out. If I still don’t leave, I am afraid that the little guy at home will have to turn the sky.
But just last night, Liu Wei unfortunately heard the dark guards admire Rong Ling and mentioned Li Yin.
Li Yinguo was brought to Qingzhou, and the news that Heiwei heard was vague. He only said that someone had seen her on West Third Street.
There are three homes on the West Third Street, and there is a whole street frontage. Liu Wei estimates that Li Yin was brought by the family, but he did not know how the day was going, and he was treated badly.
It stands to reason that she is useful and no one should abuse her.
He also ate a few pieces of fish, and he finished eating the most tender part of the fish. Liu Weicai wiped his mouth and looked around.
Rong Ling took her face back and put a bowl of soup in front of her.
Liu Wei casually blew the soup, waited a little too hot, and picked it up with a spoon.
Liu Wei was so happy that he chewed two scorpions from time to time and ate the mouth with sweet taste.
"A meal is finished, will someone come?"
Liu Wei had no patience to mutter, and she felt that her hand was caught. When she looked back, she saw her hand holding her hand and was holding a wet puff with warm water to wipe her hand.
To be wiped clean, Liu Wei felt full of coolness, and directly extended a finger to poke the nose of the ribs and let him cool.
Rong Ling looked at her and wiped her other hand.
When both hands were wiped, Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling and asked: "Are you sure that it is here? Qingzhou City has three gates, one port, you are sure to be this suburb?"
Rong Ling licked the tea, but because of the general taste, did not drink deeply, but also put down the cup after a while, calmly said a word: "Yes."
Liu Wei sees his self-confidence, and he can't say anything, pouting, wait.
It’s too boring to wait, and Liu Wei’s eyes are on the front of Mr. Storytell, and I can still hear anecdotes.
The suburb of Qingzhou is a traffic fortress, entering the city into the city, going out.
Busy, but half an hour, the restaurant has almost changed a group of people.
Liu Wei blinked at the hour and was sleepy.
At this time, the eyelids just turned around and they got a touch of color.
Liu Wei’s eyelashes moved, and the tiredness of the singer flashed past. The eyes condensed the meaning. She pushed the ribs around her and asked,
But the three?

Mr. Shuo is still talking about it, and there are two men and one woman in the audience who are sitting on the table not far from the front of Mr., which is especially awkward.
Both men are 30 years old and up, seemingly fierce, and the woman is not too young, and it is covered with a delicate and delicate smell of dust, the surface of the fat powder is extremely heavy, and there is a ghost in the end of the eye. 2k novel reading network