The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

444 Marriage
There was a knock on the door, and Xie Zhifei walked in with an apology on his face: "Pei Jing is here, waiting outside, Miss Li..."

Li Buyan picked up the baggage on the chair and said, "Remember you still owe me a meal."

"Ten meals are fine."

Xie Zhifei took out a few banknotes from his arms and said, "Take them with you on the road."

Oh, quite sensible.

Li Buyan took it with a smile.

"There is one more thing that Miss Li must remember."

Xie Zhifei warned: "For the two inner demons in front of me, we tell half of them and hide the other half from my grandson. You must not let anything slip."

"Don't worry, I know everything!"

Li Buyan winked at Yan Sanhe, opened the door, and walked out.

As soon as Yan Sanhe waited for her to leave, he immediately walked to the window, propped up the window, and looked down.

On the bluestone road, a black carriage stopped on one side.

Not far away, little Mr. Pei stood.

Little Mr. Pei probed the road with the soles of his shoes and looked up at the building from time to time.

Li Buyan walked out of the building, turned towards Mr. Pei, nodded imperceptibly, and went straight to the carriage.

The driver whipped his horse and within a moment, he disappeared into the night.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine."

The man's gentle voice sounded from behind, Yan Sanhe turned around, and the warm yellow light highlighted her silhouette.

"Once Wu Yan leaves, we will have fewer manpower, and the Zheng family's affairs will have to slow down."

"One more bad news."

Xie Zhifei couldn't bear to say it.

"Ming Ting and I have no time to worry about the case in the next few days. The King of Han's people are still halfway there, but their hands have already reached the capital. There have been some changes in the situation in the DPRK and China recently."

Got it!
Two more generals are missing.

No, it’s five members. Zhu Qing, Ding Yi, and Huang Qi are probably going to be busy too.

The seven-member crime-solving team was still intact one hour, but fell apart the next hour, leaving her alone as the polished commander.

Yan Sanhe was speechless, "Okay, I'll go back first."

Xie Zhifei wanted to keep her a little longer, "Now that she's here, let's try the vegetarian food here..."

"boom--"

Little Mr. Pei rushed in, "Fifty, hurry up, there's something going on at the locker shop."

"Then I'll try it again when Li Buyan comes back."

Yan Sanhe nodded to Pei Xiao: "Farewell."

Little Mr. Pei responded awkwardly to her with a superficial smile.

"Wait."

Xie Zhifei stretched out his long legs and blocked the way, "Master Li is not here, I will ask Ding Yi to follow you first."

"don't want!"

There is no freedom at all.

"A man has gold at his knees, why should I kowtow to her?"

Xie Zhifei lowered his head and said softly: "Yan Sanhe, you should accumulate good deeds."

"..." Yan Sanhe: "Ding Yi is a bit overqualified."

"Just him."

Yan Sanhe saw the look on his face that said, "If you don't nod, you won't be able to walk out of this door." He nodded in resignation and roared to himself: "Can you gain some strength?"

"I'll take you downstairs."

This time Yan Sanhe tried his best and his attitude was extremely determined, "No, you are too judgmental."

"Do you want me to give it to you? I won't look at you." Little Mr. Pei raised his eyebrows in a sinister manner.

"Mingting, you've been a little strange lately."

Yan Sanhe frowned slightly: "Are you coming to Kuishui too?"

boom!
Little Master Pei's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Yan Sanhe just pretended not to see it, opened the door and walked out.

Little Master Pei jumped up, "Xie Fifty, open your eyes and take a look at her, she..."

"What's wrong with her? She's right!"

"you……"

"Open your eyes and take a look at yourself. You look like a sour little daughter-in-law. It's embarrassing but not embarrassing."

Xie Zhifei shook his head and walked out.

"Am I sour?"

Little Mr. Pei had a look of collapse on his face: "Damn it, try it when you get dumped by a woman!"

At this moment, Yan Sanhe had already gone down to the corner of the second floor, and happened to see a group of people walking up.The leader was wearing a gray robe. When he noticed someone walking down, he subconsciously looked up.

When their eyes met, the man in gray robe smiled softly.

"Yan Sanhe, why are you here?"

Han Xu?

Yan Sanhe was pleasantly surprised, "You made it easy for me to find you."

"I picked up an errand at the beginning of the month. I just arrived in the capital in the afternoon. I originally wanted to clean up and see you again tomorrow morning. I don't want to meet you here."

Han Xu walked up the stairs and asked, "Where is she?"

As they got closer, Yan Sanhe noticed that this person was covered in ashes, "She also went out to do something."

"What are your plans..."

"go back."

Han Xu frowned slightly, turned around and said something to the person behind him, "Let's go, I'll take you back and ask for a cup of tea at my house."

Yan Sanhe happened to have something to say to him, "Then I'm welcome."

"Why are you so polite!"

Han Xu turned around and walked in front of Yan Sanhe.

When he reached the corner, he stretched out his hand to support Yan Sanhe, and only let go after he passed the corner.

In the last few steps, Yan Sanhe walked faster and was shoulder to shoulder with him.

Han Xu turned his head and whispered in her ear: "I brought you something good this time."

"Is it just me? Where's hers?"

"She-"

Han Xu raised his lips: "No."

"You guys, just fight each other!"

"That's the fun."

Han Xu walked out of the door and saw that it was still early in the night, "If you don't want to ride a horse or take a car, how about we walk?"

Yan Sanhe thought of how Han Xu liked to pull her around for a walk when she was solving her inner demons in Hanjiabao. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and smile at him.

"it is good!"

Not only Han Xu saw this smile, but also the two people standing at the door of Guyue Tower saw it.

After a long while, little Mr. Pei said in a muffled voice, "Xie Fifty, have you ever seen the goddess smile like that at anyone?"

Xie Zhifei said nothing, but the hands behind him were quietly clenched into fists.

"She's never smiled like that at me anyway."

Little Master Pei's heart was so sour that it was bubbling with soreness.

"No wonder everyone looks down upon me. It turns out there is someone in my heart. Li Buyan, that damn stick, lied to me."

Xie Zhifei remained silent.

"She should have told you earlier!"

After feeling sore, Mr. Pei felt aggrieved again, "If I had told you earlier, I wouldn't have to put in so much effort."

"Who is that person?" Third Master finally opened his mouth.

"Yes, who is it? Jingli has never seen this person before."

Little Master Pei said in a disdainful tone, "This appearance is too shabby. Thank you fifty, do you think the goddess is blind?"

Blind ass!

Didn't you see that man's magnanimity made him stand out among the crowd?
and also.

This man walked very lightly and his back was straight. At first glance, he was a practicing martial artist.

Xie Zhifei felt even sadder than Mr. Pei. He could clearly see the scene on the stairs, especially the support.

"Ding Yi."

"Father."

"Master Li is not here. You can follow Miss Yan for the next few days and find someone to find out about this person."

"Yes!"

At this time, a little beggar came from nowhere, shook the broken bowl in his hand at Mr. Xie, and begged him to reward him with one or two copper coins.

Xie Zhifei shouted "Get out", but he took out some broken silver and threw it into the broken bowl.

The little beggar was so happy that she quickly knelt down on the ground, hugged Mr. Xie's feet and kowtowed.

Third Master Xie looked disgusted and pulled Pei Xiao into the carriage.

In the carriage, the night pearls exuded a faint light.

Xie Zhifei put his hand into his shoe and touched it for a moment. He took out a piece of crumpled paper, glanced at it, and his expression changed drastically.

Pei Xiao leaned over and saw four words crookedly written on the paper:
Duch marriage.

(End of this chapter)