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Chapter 279: Fight back, family harmony, found someone (please vote! Please subscribe!)
After Dr. Liu determined that the four newly admitted men might have been arranged by Li Jiren to monitor and protect Li Wenxun, Park Canyu began to keep an eye on them.

Because he pretended to be a mental patient, the four people didn't pay attention to him. After all, he was mentally ill. If his behavior was completely normal, it wouldn't be mental illness.

After two days in a row, he determined that the four people's activities were fixed near a small villa, and someone would deliver three meals there on time every day. He immediately guessed that Li Wenxun, whom Xu Jingxian was looking for, was hiding in the villa.

But just guessing is not enough, you have to confirm.

Then you have to go in.

"Why, I've been wandering around for two days. Where do you want to live? That's where the dean rests." Lao Liang followed Pu Canyu's line of sight and said with a smile.

Pu Canyu said expressionlessly: "The dean doesn't live here, right? Why is there someone delivering food?"

He had not seen the dean enter during the past two days.

"Then who knows, the dean can live in the dean's house for whoever he wants." Lao Liang didn't care.

What if it is a sick relative of the dean?
Or is it one of his pregnant mistresses?
Pu Canyu turned to look at him, "You said you have lived here for almost 20 years, right? You know a lot of people. Can you think of a way to let me in?"

Although this old Liang was very annoyed, he also knew that the other party had no bad intentions. He just mistakenly thought that his condition was serious and wanted to enlighten him. After two days of getting along, the two of them were not friends, but they were acquaintances.

"You really want to live in it? There's nothing interesting in it. You like beautiful houses. When you get better, you can come and stay at my house. I have many villas." Lao Liang coaxed Pu Canyu like a child.

This child started to get sick again.

According to his observations over the past two days, in addition to being withdrawn and closed-minded, Park Canyu's behavior has become increasingly weird. Not only does he adore dogs, but he also likes to voyeur.

This is a tendency for the condition to worsen!
You have to tell Dr. Liu to increase the dosage.

Pu Canyu's face darkened, okay, you think I'm sick, right? Then I'll show you the fault, pretending to be irritable and howling: "I'm going in, if you don't take me in, then I won't eat tonight." It’s medicine!”

Damn, he was filled with shame at the moment.

The medicine Dr. Liu gave him was actually all jelly beans.

"Okay, okay, go in." Lao Liang quickly calmed down Pu Canyu, pulled him aside and said, "I know the old man who delivers the food. I will discuss it with him tonight and I will take you to help him deliver the food."

He is older than many hospital employees.

So he basically knows everyone in the hospital.

"Thank you." Park Canyu said seriously.

Lao Liang blinked his eyes, wondering why the disease came and went so quickly. Just a moment ago, he looked like he wanted to eat people, but in the next moment, he was calm and like a normal person.

Sure enough, mental patients are full of strange things!

On the other side, at the Seoul District Prosecutor's Office, Xu Jingxian was working overtime in the office to approve documents. He found something wrong with a report and subconsciously shouted: "Caihe."

But then it was Zhao Dahai who pushed open the door and walked in.

"Minister, Prosecutor Jiang has moved out of our prosecutor's office." Zhao Dahai said standing at the door.

Xu Jingxian suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the girl relied on her eloquent words to convince him to end her internship early. Now she is a formal prosecutor with an independent office and an assistant officer.

She is no longer an intern lying around and being exploited by him.

He handed the document to Zhao Dahai, "There is something wrong with this case. The evidence for closing the case is not sufficient. Let's call it back to the original police station for re-investigation."

Except for some major cases that require him to take action personally, most of his daily work consists of reviewing police closure applications for various miscellaneous cases.

After all, the police only have the power to investigate. After the investigation is clear, they can apply to the prosecutor in charge of the case in the prosecutor's office to close the case. If the prosecutor approves the case, it will then be transferred to the Public Prosecution Department for prosecution. Only then will the case be considered completely closed.

Of course, if any problems arise in the subsequent case, the prosecutor who passed the application to close the case will be responsible, so he must be rigorous.

"Yes, Minister." Zhao Dahai stepped forward and took the document from Xu Jingxian's hand, turned around and left the office, closed the door, and walked to his desk to read.

This is an application submitted by the Jiangnan District Police Station.

The case is very simple. A stay-at-home wife hanged herself at home. Her husband found out and called the police. The police opened a case for investigation, but found no trace of homicide, so they wanted to apply to close the case as a result of suicide.

However, the evidence provided by the police to conclude that the deceased committed suicide was not sufficient. It was all superficial information that an expert could see at a glance without digging deeper. Moreover, it only took two days from filing the case to submitting the application for closing the case.

Chun Chun is just perfunctory.

Although this is the norm for the South Korean police, many prosecutors will approve similar applications to close cases, but Xu Jingxian will not, because he is still young and has a long political life. He will definitely do something like Xiang that has only risks and no benefits. It won't work.

At least you have to give him some money, right?

At noon, Xu Jingxian drove away from the district inspection.

He went to attend an appointment with the An family. In order to express his gratitude for recovering the burial objects from An's ancestral tomb, An Xianghuai personally hosted a banquet for him at home at noon today.

He arrived at his destination about 10 minutes later.

Identify yourself to the bodyguard outside the villa gate.

After a while, he saw An Jiahui wearing a red dress walking out with a smile on her face. She extended her hand from a distance and said, "Minister Xu, welcome."

The red dress was thin and thin, and when the wind blew in her face, the hem of the skirt floated back, fully displaying her gourd-like figure, revealing a small leg wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of pink and white high-heeled shoes on her feet.

What a gentle and plump young woman.

"Ms. An." Xu Jingxian shook hands with her.

Logically speaking, he should be called Mrs. Lin, but Lin Chaosheng was a married woman, and it was weird to call him Mrs. An.

That’s why I chose a title that couldn’t go wrong.

An Jiahui smiled, took back her little hand and said with a smile: "Minister Xu is too polite and a little too outgoing, just call me Sister An if you don't mind."

She didn't see anyone outside.

"In that case, I'll just climb up the ladder, Sister An." Xu Jingxian laughed.

He could only dream of getting closer to the An family.

An Jiahui smiled like a flower and raised her little hand to lead the way, "Minister Xu, please come inside. My father is cooking today. It's thanks to you as a benefactor. We usually don't get to taste it."

She led the way, her waist was slender and she twisted like a willow in the wind. Her plump and round buttocks trembled slightly, and her black hair was slightly messy.

"Oh? Really? Then I'm in a good mood today." Xu Jingxian was suitably surprised.

But he felt that Lin Chaosheng was more fortunate than him.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the villa, a handsome young man in his twenties who looked very similar to An Jiahui hurried out. His eyes lit up when he saw Xu Jingxian, and he quickly stepped forward to hold his hand, "Minister Xu has long admired me." Daimyo, finally meet the real person!"

He held Xu Jingxian's hand and shook it vigorously.

Xu Jingxian was caught off guard.

"This is my brother An Jiasheng. He has been naughty since he was a child and has been neglecting his duties all day long. Minister Xu, please don't blame him for being abrupt." An Jiahui smiled apologetically and stared at An Jiasheng with her eyebrows raised, "Don't let go of Minister Xu yet!"

"Isn't it normal to be a little excited when you see a legendary figure?" An Jiasheng didn't take it seriously. He stepped forward and took Xu Jingxian's shoulders and walked into the room very familiarly. "Minister Xu, tell me how you can retrieve Did the person who carried the burial objects in our ancestral tombs go through a lot of hardships and fights with tough bandits..."

Xu Jingxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. An Jiasheng looked like he was in his early twenties, but he still looked like a middle school boy.

An Xianghuai got a son in old age, so he favored her?

An Jiahui behind him shook his head helplessly.

Her younger brother doesn't know when it will take him to grow up and become the leader of the An family.

"Here comes Minister Xu. You sit down first. The food will be ready soon." Lin Chaosheng, wearing an apron and carrying a plate of food, said with a smile when he saw Xu Jingxian.

A good man who excels in the hall and in the kitchen.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lin." Xu Jingxian glanced towards the kitchen and saw a skinny old man.

"Chaosheng, come and see the fire." At this moment, the old man in the kitchen shouted outside.

Lin Chaosheng hurriedly went in, "Okay dad."

Xu Jingxian had just been pulled by An Jiasheng to sit down on the sofa. An Xianghuai walked out while wiping his hands on his apron. Xu Jingxian quickly got up.

"President An."

"You're welcome, Minister Xu, sit down." An Xianghuai raised his hand repeatedly and walked to the sofa to sit down.

An Jiasheng was a little dissatisfied, "Minister Xu, please relax and be strict like my dad and the other old guys. Young people should do whatever they want."

He lay straight on the sofa.

"You think Minister Xu is as ignorant as you in his twenties." An Xianghuai glared angrily and lectured: "Look at others and then look at you, Minister Xu is six or seven years older than you. , now that you are the minister, what else do you do besides eating, drinking, whoring and gambling?"

Xu Jingxian is a typical child from other people's families.

"If I don't enjoy myself hard, can I be worthy of the money you have worked so hard to earn?" An Jiasheng turned over disapprovingly, "There are always people in this world who want to be treated as waste, why can't it be me?"

"The guests are here." An Jiahui glared.

An Jiasheng curled his lips and sat up straight again.

"Minister Xu, I am making you laugh at my useless traitor." An Xianghuai shook his head with a wry smile.

Xu Jingxian smiled slightly and said, "Mr. An has a pure heart and an optimistic nature, which is rare."

"Did you hear that? Minister Xu is right." An Jiasheng, who rarely gets recognition, suddenly became excited.

An Xianghuai glared at him, did you take it seriously when someone said it casually?To put it nicely, you have a pure heart, but to put it badly, you are just a fool.

"My generation is thin, and we are spoiled by old age." An Xianghuai shook his head and sighed.

An Jiasheng obviously didn't agree with this statement, curled his lips and said: "What's wrong, I'm pretty good. Anyway, your business has a brother-in-law who can take over. I just want to do whatever I want, otherwise life would be so tiring."

Xu Jingxian envied his living situation.

Although there is no success in the eyes of secular people.

But with money and leisure, he lived an easy life.

"Dad, Minister Xu, drink tea." An Jiahui came over with a tea tray, and then handed An Jiasheng a cup angrily, "Shut your mouth!"

An Jiasheng was obviously a little afraid of his sister.

He immediately shut his mouth obediently and stopped talking.

A flash of disappointment flashed in An Xianghuai's eyes. If his son wanted to live up to his expectations, there was no need for him to rely on outsiders!
If he doesn't recruit a powerful son-in-law, it will be strange if his family business is not completely eaten up by other branches a hundred years later.

"Minister Xu, it's all thanks to you this time, otherwise I would be ashamed to face my ancestors in the future. In the future, wherever I can be used to make my home, I will not be polite." An Xianghuai said seriously as he recovered his thoughts.

"It's just a matter of duty. Mr. An is too polite." Xu Jingxian put down the teacup, smiled and said, "But since you said so, don't worry, I am never polite." An Xianghuai He laughed and said, "That's best."

The two started chatting away from each other. An Jiasheng was tossing and turning, while An Jiahui listened quietly to the chat between her father and Xu Jingxian with a smile on her lips.

"Dad, it's time to eat." About ten minutes later, Lin Chaosheng's voice came.

An Xianghuai stood up and said, "Jingxian, let's go."

"Uncle An, please go first." Xu Jingxian stood up.

The names of the two have changed.

"Use your chopsticks, Minister Xu, you're welcome." An Xianghuai said with a smile after sitting down at the dining table.

Xu Jingxian was a little surprised when he heard this. After looking around for a week, he asked: "Brother Chaosheng and Sister Jiahui's children are not at home today? Let's have something to eat together."

He works overtime today.

As soon as he said this, the table fell silent for an instant.

An Jiahui's face turned into a forced smile.

"We don't have children yet." Lin Chaosheng held An Jiahui's hand and said with a smile.

Xu Jingxian realized that there was something else going on, and quickly agreed: "Brother Chaosheng and Sister Jiahui's relationship is really enviable. It would be nice if they could live together for a few more years."

"Eat, eat." An Xianghuai said.

"Minister Xu, I'd like to toast you."

After the meal, the nanny was cleaning up while Xu Jingxian, Lin Chaosheng, An Xianghuai and others were chatting in the living room.

Before going to work in the afternoon, Xu Jingxian said goodbye.

Lin Chaosheng took the initiative to see him out.

"Jiahui has some health problems and will never be able to get pregnant in this life." Lin Chaosheng said after going out.

Xu Jingxian said quickly: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I'm not that old-fashioned. I love Jiahui. It doesn't matter whether she has a child or not. The main thing is that she always feels guilty that she can't give me a child." Lin Chaosheng shook his head, stopped and looked at Xu Jingxian, "Both Jiahui and Jiasheng seem to like you, Minister Xu. There will be many opportunities for us to interact with you in the future. She is very sensitive to such words."

"I understand." Xu Jingxian nodded.

Lin Chaosheng smiled slightly, "Thank you."

"Brother Chaosheng, please stay and send him here." Xu Jingxian said and stepped out of the big iron gate.

Lin Chaosheng shouted: "Drive slower on the road."

Xu Jingxian waved his hand with his back turned.

He quite likes the atmosphere of Anjia, and Lin Chaosheng is a good son-in-law. He devotes himself wholeheartedly to Anjia and his wife. After all, he has no son, and all the family property he will earn in the future will go to Anjia's son.

A dandy like An Jiasheng, who just wanted to eat and die, was lucky to meet Lin Chaosheng, his brother-in-law.

But in the final analysis, An Xianghuai has a good vision.

Choosing a good husband for his daughter will not only be good for his daughter, but also good for the future of the entire An family.

Anyway, ginger is still old and spicy.

………………

On the other side, Jiangnan District Police Station.

Criminal Division.

Section chief Han Jingsheng is reading a book by Liu Bei.

Concentrate on learning sexual positions.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

Han Jingsheng said without raising his head, "Come in."

"Section Chief, this case has been dismissed by the Procuratorate." A police officer walked in with a document.

Han Jingsheng put down his book, took the document handed over by the police officer and frowned after looking at it, "Asi."

He looked up at the police officer, "What is that man's name? He is the husband of the deceased in this case..."

"Jin Dayong." The police officer quickly added.

"Yes." Han Jingsheng nodded, frowned and asked, "Is that guy still making trouble?"

"He comes to the police station every day to make trouble. He refuses to accept the theory that his wife committed suicide." The police officer nodded.

Han Jingsheng had a headache, rubbed his temples, waved his hand to let the police out, then took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, picked up the phone and made a call.

"Third Young Master, the case was brought back by the prosecutor's office and dismissed by Xu Jingxian. Why don't you spend some money to appease Jin Dayong and give Minister Xu some..."

"My money was blown away by the wind?" The third young master on the other side asked unceremoniously, and then cursed in a low voice, "I ask you to do something and you have to fucking spend money, so what's the use of my identity? Xu Jingxian, okay, I will handle it for him."

"Ah Xiba! You bastard! You're used to collecting money, so you can't give it away, right?" Han Jingsheng cursed angrily after hearing the busy signal on the phone.

He has never seen such a careless person. How can he let the people below do things without giving them any benefits?
You can even just draw a fucking pie!
Hey, this is a good person. I won’t even take the cake, but I still can’t refuse, because there are no benefits in helping this person, but there are definitely disadvantages in not helping him.

Of course, after you finish the work for him, he might give you a discount or give you a nice word for free when you ask him to do it, which can be considered a bit of psychological comfort.

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In the evening, Seoul Mental Hospital.

Before dinner, Lao Liang took Pu Canyu to find Lao Chen, who had recently delivered three meals a day to the villa.

"Old Chen, do you think we can help you deliver this meal tonight?" Lao Liang said straight to the point.

Lao Chen glanced at Pu Canyu, then shook his head and refused, "No, this is a job assigned by the dean himself. You and I can believe it, but I don't know that person. What if something happens?"

"What could happen? We have been friends for 20 years. If you trust me, you have to trust him!" Lao Liang pulled him aside and whispered: "That boy's symptoms are similar to mine back then. I saw him like this I’m also worried and want to help him. He insists on going to see how luxurious the villa is, but there’s nothing I can do about it! Don’t worry, I’ll keep an eye on him and won’t let him damage anything inside. Besides, giving him a meal can help What's going on? What's going on? The president lives in it and it needs to be kept secret!"

"Actually, I don't know who lives there. Every time, I put the food on the first floor and then come out. The director only said that it was a person with a very serious condition, but because of his sensitive identity, it was difficult to let the news out. Spread the word." Old Chen said mysteriously.

"Just tell me whether you can help me or not."

Lao Chen looked at Pu Canyu and saw that his expressionless face really looked like he was seriously ill. He thought for a while and said, "Okay, don't cheat me."

After all, we have been old friends for so many years.

It’s not good to say no.

"There's so much nonsense, bring it here." Lao Liang snatched the rice basket from his hand, and then waved to Pu Canyu, "Boy, go deliver the food."

He removed one layer of the rice basket and gave it to Park Canyu.

"Let him take us there." Pu Canyu said.

"You have so many faults." Lao Liang turned to look at Lao Chen, "Then you are a good person and will do it to the end?"

Old Chen shook his head and led the way.

At this time, the four men were still watching around the outside of the villa. Although they were surprised to see two unfamiliar faces delivering food, they did not step forward to stop them.

After all, they had met the person at the front.

Moreover, the order they received was to protect Li Wenxun from being taken away. How could these three people take Li Wenxun away under their noses?

So there is no need to take the initiative to reveal your identity.

Lao Chen took out the key and opened the door of the villa.

Park Canyu, who was walking behind, closed the door.

"Boy..."

Just as Lao Liang was about to speak, he was knocked unconscious by Pu Canyu.

"You..." Lao Chen was shocked, but he followed suit after Pu Canyu slashed with his sword.

Park Canyu went straight to the second floor, opened the rooms one by one, and finally saw Li Wenxun in the study.

Li Wenxun put down the book in his hand, raised his head and looked at Park Canyu quietly. His hair was sparse, his expression was very haggard, and he was so thin that he was only skin and bones.

"Someone wants to talk to you." Park Canyu took out his cell phone and called Xu Jingxian without any nonsense.

"Brother, I found Li Wenxun."

After he finished speaking, he pressed the hands-free button and placed the phone on the desk in front of Li Wenxun.

"Hello Li Wenxun, I am Heo Jingxian, the director of the Criminal Division [-] of the Seoul District Prosecutor's Office. The backlog of three lives over the years has tortured you a lot, right? Living in the hospital for half your life, aren't you tired? You have lived for others all your life? Have you ever thought about taking it easy?”

Xu Jing was at home at this time, holding Lin Miaoxi's delicate body in his arms, saying as if he was holding a house.

"I've thought about it, but I can't. If I relax, the people I care about won't be able to relax." Li Wenxun's voice was dry and calm, and he did not deny the murder.

Xu Jingxian inspected his son's canteen and wasted food everywhere in Lin Miaoxi's charming eyes. "You think about him, but in his heart you are not the most important. A living person cannot hide it, and a dead person will shut up." Do you think he would tell you to shut up if he knew I found you again?"

"Minister Xu, I know you are very young and very successful. You know how to handle cases, but you don't know about friendship." Li Wenxun couldn't deny it. He didn't believe that Li Jiren would harm him.

Li Jiren had harmed many people, but he was the only one who would not harm him, otherwise he would not have been raised in vain for so many years.

After all, it would be easier to kill him than to raise him.

"In this case, let's do a little experiment to test people's hearts and see whether he thinks the future is more important or the friendship in your eyes is more important. It can also determine whether you continue to carry the burden forward or travel light from now on." Xu Jingxian Fengqing Yun Dan said.

Li Wenxun neither agreed nor refused.

That's the default.

He also wanted to see if his persistence was worth it.

"Chanyu, proceed as planned."

After Xu Jingxian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

　Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)