Vol 2 Chapter 220: Fear of distracting plans

This tea pot is on the outskirts of the city, and it is also a fortress in and out of Kyoto. Therefore, the business is better. There are seven or eight tables at this time, and there are already five tables. The two new guests can get one. It’s going to come back to the guests, but it’s not so good to sit.
The owner of the tea pot was a little embarrassed at the moment, but it was not good to offend the guests. He had to patiently ask the two about what to do.
Liu Wei was just tired and asked for a pot of tea.
Rong Ling heard that he also wanted a pot of tea.
Liu Xiaoli caught up at this time, he looked around, first look at the face of the indifferent mother, and look at the silent Uncle Uncle, and finally Xiaoli went to the table of Uncle Uncle, sit down!
But Xiaoli just sat down, at the other end, a clear female voice, it rang: "Who are you son?"
Liu Xiaoli's body was awkward, and he looked back at the princess with a pitiful look, but he saw his mother also staring at himself, his eyes were terrible.
Xiaoli sighed and swallowed, and had to stand up from the stool and walk to the other table.
Waiting for the mother to kiss, Xiaoli lowered his head and shouted very carefully: "Hey..."
Liu Wei opened two cups and said a touch: "Sit down."
Liu Xiaoli carefully sat across from her mother.
At this moment, the boss offered two pots of hot tea. When he saw another child, he asked: "What can a younger son eat?"
Xiaoli flew for so long, used so much internal force, and was hungry. He was focusing on the bowl noodles, but he saw the eyes of the mother-in-law, and immediately pressed back the words to be said in the throat, shaking his head like a rattle: "Don’t ,need nothing."
The teapot boss disappointed to retreat.
Liu Wei lifted the teapot, poured two cups of tea, handed it to Xiaoli, and placed a cup on his hand.
Xiaoli quickly took over the cup, because it was too hot, and he could only hold it in his hand for a while.
Liu Wei swayed the teacup in his hand and looked at the tea leaves inside, and there was no expression on his face.
"Boss." At this time, Rong Ling said.
The teapot boss immediately stepped forward and asked: "What other orders are there for the guest officer?"
"Come the bowl of spring, give the table to the child."
Liu Xiaoli suddenly had a bright eye, but before he could get excited, he listened to his mother’s faint saying: "If you dare to eat, don't recognize me."
Liu Wei’s voice was not too big, Liu Xiaoli heard it, Rong Ling heard it, and the tea pot boss heard it.
The three suddenly looked at Liu Wei.
Liu Wei just blew a hot tea and took a sip.
Rong Ling sinks his voice and says: "Gambling is anger, don't be hungry."
Liu Wei’s eyelids were not lifted:
My child, what is it about driving?

Rong frowns.
Liu Xiaoli didn't dare to speak with a small mouth.
The tea-teacher boss was very embarrassed and asked: "The guest officer, face still... is it?"
Rong Ling: "Yes."
Liu Wei: "No."
The teapot boss smiled bitterly: "Or, the two discuss it, and then call it small?"
Rong Ling said: "You don't have to discuss, you can prepare."
Liu Wei glanced coldly and scorned: "The end is coming, Xiaoli will not eat."
Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei and lowered his voice: "Don't make trouble."
Liu Wei did not look at Rong Ling, dropped a pair of silver, and took his son to leave.
Rong Ling also threw out one or two and got up and followed.
The teapot boss held two or two silver coins and called in the back: "The guest officer, can't have so much, find money for you..."
The three men have long since disappeared.
But unexpectedly, when the tea-teacher boss turned his head, he did not know when he stood behind a sick man with dark skin and deep eyes.
The boss took a jump and recognized the person. He said: "You are scared to death, but what else do you want?"
The sick man did not answer, just a pair of eyes, looking at the direction in which Liu Wei left, the pupils were deep and scary.
The tea-boiled boss looked at the sick man and was stunned. Another dark-skinned man came and grabbed the shoulder of the sick man. He whispered: "Mr., calm, they are not coming to us."

Not coming to him?
The ambiguous side of the head slightly, looking at the companions around, the expression is very ugly.
The companion tightened his fingers and pulled the sinister back onto the stool, letting the meditation sit down, and said to the owner of the tea pot: "Prepare a cage."
The teapot boss is happy to be down.
But for a while, a steamer steamed bread was sent out.
The companion paid the silver, wrapped the in the bag, carrying the baggage, and raised the tacit meaning.
The two walked toward the pier, and the action of the tacit meaning was very slow. It was probably because of internal injuries that they took a few steps and they had to take a break and the movement was fast.
On the other hand, Liu Wei has taken his son away, and Rong Ling is still chasing after him.
Little Lila Lama’s sleeves, pitifully said: "Hey, they are running."
Liu Wei facelessly walks forward.
Xiaoli said: "I see it right. The back of that person must be the murderer. The murderer is next to his companion, but it is very strange. When they are under the surveillance of Uncle Rong, when did they escape? Even though God did not know how to get out of Kyoto, if it wasn’t for the party to see it, it might have gone far."
Liu Wei did not speak, only looked back at the back, and saw the noble prince like the dog skin plaster. She frowned and accelerated her steps.
Xiaoli is very anxious: "Hey... really don't care about them?"
"No matter." Liu Wei did not have a good spirit: "Don't care about the Tangmen Town Gemen, you and my civilians have a good management."
Liu Xiaoli whispered his mouth and looked back: "Why doesn't Rong Shushu care?"
Liu Wei actually knows that it is not a matter of course, but all of this should be within the planning and control of Rong Ling.
Liu Ge’s skill, Liu Wei, was seen. The murderer was eroded by her sacral bones and only half life was left. The murderer’s companion could still act, but the two wanted to escape the eye line of Zhengemen’s Tianluo network. But it is not possible.
Therefore, Liu Wei believes that they will escape, and it is bound to be intentional.
Fang Wei Liu Wei actually noticed the two people, so they only left after a cup of tea was finished.
She is afraid of disrupting her plans.
However, I have been unable to open the door to the situation. Why do I have to cover the person?
At the thought of this, Liu Wei was a fire, and she simply set up a light work, volleyed, posture, and disappeared in a flash.
Rong Ling's movements are also fast. Seeing Liu Wei's movement, he also followed the movement, and the straight pursuit of the seams, always let Liu Wei stay in his sight, and made a mistake.
The slow past, from the afternoon to the evening, watching the sun go down, Liu Xiaoli really has no strength, he sat down on the ground, squatting softly: "Don't leave, I will never again." Don't go."
Liu Wei stopped to look at his son.
Later, Rong Ling also stopped and stood ten steps away from the two.
Liu Wei squinted and was unhappy to grab his son: "Go."
Liu Xiaoli did not die: "Don't go! Just don't go!" Xiaoli said, waving to the sky, and the pearls that followed them had fallen and stood in Xiaoli's arms.
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