The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 46 Tongfu Inn
"You came to see me, why?" Yun Feitian asked.

"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask you, who is the Seventh Young Master?" Meng Xiaocom said.

"Master Jiu didn't tell you?" Yun Feitian smiled, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured her a cup of tea, "You say it's not a big deal, but you think it's a big deal in your heart. You won't get up early, risking being recognized, and come to this inn to find me."

Meng Xiaocom was speechless for a while, indeed, she was worried about Gu Zhiyuan's safety, fearing that he would offend someone he shouldn't, and cause trouble that he couldn't get rid of.It's just that she has never admitted this worry, and she doesn't want others to know her worry.

"You get frizzy easily, but your thoughts are extremely delicate." She spread her hands helplessly.In front of Yun Feitian, any cover-up seemed futile.

"You are usually careless, and don't you have a very delicate mind?" Yun Feitian pointed to the chair by the table, motioning for her to sit down and talk, "Most people are contradictory, but the contradiction in you seems to be much more obvious than ordinary people. "

Meng Xiaocom was speechless again.Yun Feitian was right. In her previous life, as a killer, she had been trained by Aunt Shui to be calm enough and cold-blooded enough. However, when wandering alone in the street, she often behaved like a child.

In this life, that cold-blooded self is sealed in her heart. She wholeheartedly longs for a peaceful and stable life. Of course, this kind of peace and comfort is only relative. She doesn't mind fighting wits with tricky women, and playing tricks on corrupt officials and profiteers. middle.It would be great if he could be clever, start a small business, and take advantage of Gu Zhiyuan from time to time.

But she is the widow of the Meng family, and cannot escape the fate of revenge. Two completely different personalities and desires are often intertwined in her heart, turning into a mess that cannot be sorted out.The hateful thing is that no matter what kind, it is her true self, which makes her unable to give up.

Yun Feitian's voice pulled her back from her thoughts: "By the way, you said you want to know the identity of the seventh son, but I can't tell you. Even the ninth son didn't tell you, so naturally I shouldn't." Say."

"Are you standing with him?" Meng Xiaocom guessed.

"I'm not on either side of them." Yun Feitian lowered his head and started to move his abacus again, the crackling sound could be heard endlessly, it was like issuing an order to chase Meng Xiaoshu away.

"So, I came here secretly, but I didn't understand anything?" Meng Xiaocom smiled wryly. She knew that people like Yun Feitian couldn't get any information out of him.What he wanted to say, he would naturally say, and what he didn't want to say, even with a knife resting on his neck, he wouldn't say a word.

Unless, threaten him with something.

Her eyes lit up, and she said, "Your abacus doesn't seem to be an ordinary account."

Yun Feitian's fingers suddenly stopped, and he looked up at her without making a sound.

"The number you calculated is not only too much, but also too big. A small inn that is deserted and sparsely populated in front of the door definitely doesn't have so much income and expenditure. If I'm not wrong, it's probably a death sentence, right?" Meng Xiaocomb Go on.

Yun Feitian still didn't speak, his face became a little cold.

"I know, you are thinking whether to kill me or not, but you won't, because you still owe me several lives, the lives of my Meng family." Meng Xiaocoma said calmly.

"What do you want?" Yun Feitian finally spoke.

"Tell me, who is the Seventh Young Master?" Meng Xiaosuo looked at him steadily, her gaze as deep as a well.

In an instant, Yun Feitian seemed to see another familiar figure in her eyes. His hands that had been stopped in mid-air couldn't help trembling slightly, and his tone lost his original calmness: "It's just the seventh son of a big man." .”

"How many sons does that big man have?" Meng Xiaocom continued to ask.

"Too many, I can't remember." Yun Feitian said.

Whether this is true or not, Meng Xiaocoma couldn't judge clearly, raised her eyebrows and said, "So, Gu Zhiyuan is that man's ninth son?"

"That's right." Yun Feitian nodded slightly.

"They framed each other in order to compete for property or status?" There was a hint of playfulness in Meng Xiaosuo's voice.

"That's right." Yun Feitian nodded slightly again.

"Okay, I understand." Meng Xiaocom pulled the corner of his mouth, "Excuse me, take my leave."

"It's nothing important in the future, just don't bother me." Yun Feitian buried himself in the bookkeeping and said calmly.

Walking out of the inn, it was not yet dawn, the morning star was hanging high above the head, the sky was vast and boundless, and the moonlight was extremely bright.Stepping on the shadow, Meng Xiaocom returned to the wine shop, guessing in her heart which faction this heroic Yun Feitian would list as an enemy this time.

In the past few years, he has dealt with many brothels that forced prostitutes into prostitution, brought down many harmful casinos, and many corrupt officials fell because of his looting.Some smart ones dare not make a sound even if they are robbed.Because once the court finds out, the consequences will not only be as simple as losing money, but it is very likely to be dismissed from office, ransacked, or even beheaded.

Speaking of which, the existence of this person is extremely beneficial to Jiangshan Sheji.But the ignorant court has been looking for him all the time.

If what he calculated today is really a death sentence, then there may be a bloodbath near Mengshan.

While thinking, Meng Xiaosuo quietly returned to the room without making a sound.Sister Zhang, who was laying the floor, was still fast asleep.It was still dark, and there was nothing to do at hand, so it was good to lie down with all clothes on and catch up on sleep.she thinks.

Within a few days, Meng Xiaocom's guess had an answer.

Yun Feitian's target was actually that bandit who often haunts.It is said that this time the thief's den was smashed, and the bandits died and scattered, and they could never become a climate again.Many poor people's homes were secretly put in jewelry and silver taels. The more difficult the life was, the more jewelry and silver taels they got.

It's a pity that I couldn't be with him, otherwise, with this merit, it should be enough to wake up the third old man.Meng Xiaocom thought.

By the way, merit!
Could it be that the closure of Linglong Space is related to the loss of merit?

With a thought in her mind, she carefully recalled what she had done before she was imprisoned.It didn't seem to be a big deal, it was just to help Uncle Zhao at that time, who is now Uncle Huang, draw up a letter of divorce.

Is it because of the divorce letter?

As the saying goes, it is better to demolish a temple than destroy a relationship. Perhaps Linglong Space is strange because of this.But I did this not out of malice, but because I wanted to make life easier for Mrs. Wang and Uncle Huang in the future.Although in this way, Zhao Chunfang lost her husband and Zhao Lingling lost her father.

If it's really because of this, how can I make up for it? Shouldn't I still do good deeds?God knows how many good deeds were consumed to break up a couple.

Meng Xiaosuo sighed, suddenly felt that this Linglong space was like an ignorant kid.To her, good deeds are candies one by one. If she gives less or robs her of candies, she will be unhappy, lose her temper, and ignore herself.

(End of this chapter)