Chapter 474: Falling Out? Good.

This time Ji Cha didn't knock Ji Jin lightly, but hit Ji Jin on the head with a hard fist.

Fortunately, Ji Jin quickly dodged away. At the same time, he covered his head and said aggrievedly: "You asked me to choose!"

Ji Cha didn't want to talk to his sister anymore. He sighed and gave up communicating with her. He turned his head and glanced at the closed thick curtain.

Ji Cha knew that with Ji Fengyuan's skill, he must have heard all these words.

Suddenly I felt a little sad. I originally counted on Ji Fengyuan to help Liu Wei, but now that the relationship has become like this, I definitely can't count on him.

Is there really no problem with Liu Wei?

Maybe Brother Xing will help Liu Wei?

Ji Cha speculated, but Ji Jin came over again and pulled her sister's sleeve.

Ji Cha looked at his sister impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"I heard one more thing."

Ji Cha raised his eyebrows.

Ji Jin leaned into her sister's ear and whispered a few words.

After hearing this, Ji Cha was stunned for a moment, and then looked in the direction of the inner room again, his expression becoming a little complicated.

"I also overheard Uncle Eight talking about it. Sister Fengyuan will be leaving soon. She has told the clan that she will go back this year. The second team of Guyong Mansion will find someone to follow. I heard... "Ji Jin lowered his voice: "I want to go back and get married."

Ji Cha frowned.

Ji Jin was still saying: "80% of the time, Sister Fengyuan just wants to marry Brother Xing, but Brother Xing is like this now, and maybe he wants to be good with Liu Wei. Then who will Sister Fengyuan marry when she goes back?"

Ji Cha listened to his sister finish the last few words, and then heard a storm of sounds of things being thrown from the inner room.

"You all get out of here!"

Ji Jin's eyes widened and he whispered: "I said it so quietly, did Sister Fengyuan hear it?"

Ji Cha wanted to shoot this sister to death.

…

When Liu Wei woke up, it was already bright.

Looking at the empty place on the other side of the bed, Liu Wei's eyelids drooped, a little blurry, and then she remembered what happened last night.

When she thought of this, Liu Wei subconsciously touched her chest.

I always feel that this place still hurts a little.

After getting up and washing up briefly, Liu Wei went out of the room. As soon as he went out, he saw the door of the girl's room opened, and a tall adult man walked out of it.

Liu Wei was really stunned for a moment. When the man turned around, Liu Wei faced Rong Su's gloomy and dark face.

Thinking that this person was probably the one who tipped off the news yesterday, Liu Wei sneered sinisterly and stepped forward to tease him.

But after taking two steps and before he could say anything, the door to the room on the other side opened again, and Rong Leng walked out of Rong Su's room.

Liu Wei's steps suddenly stopped. She turned her head and immediately looked at Rong Leng and asked, "Did you sleep here last night?"

Rong Leng glanced back at Liu Wei expressionlessly, without answering, directly bypassing her and going downstairs.

Liu Wei stood there with a stiff smile and watched Rong Leng leave.

Rong Su curled his lips at this time and asked, "Did you have a falling out?"

Liu Wei stared at Rong Su.

Rong Su said two more words: "Very good."

Liu Wei sneered and was too lazy to pay attention to him. She turned around and pushed away Rong Leng's room, unscrupulously waking up Xiao Li who was sleeping soundly.

He forced the confused and considerate little Douding to accompany him to the Yamen.

Something like that happened yesterday, and it might be embarrassing to go to the Yamen alone with Rong Leng today. At this time, it was time to take advantage of his son.

Unexpectedly, after breakfast, Rong Leng had no intention of going to the Yamen.

Liu Wei didn't know whether she was relieved or secretly disappointed. In the past, this person always accompanied her...

However, Xiao Li didn't know why. He wiped his mouth, put on his small backpack, jumped off the chair, and said softly: "Dad, let's go."

Liu Wei glanced at Rong Leng.

Rong Leng didn't look at her.

Rong Su looked at her.

Liu Wei glared hard at Rong Su again, and finally, looking at her son's earnest eyes, she exhaled and pulled her son out.

The two of them were walking to the Yamen. As they passed the street along the way, Xiao Li saw a candied haws stall next to it. Liu Wei asked indifferently: "Want to eat?"

Xiao Li thought for a while and shook his head.

Liu Wei was a little surprised. Did this child still pester her mother to eat sweets?

"I'll wait for the older girl and the younger girl to eat together."

Liu Wei was stunned and looked down at his son.

Xiao Li rubbed her nose and looked at the candied haws stall again eagerly. Finally, she moved away with determination, turned her head, grabbed her mother's clothes and continued walking forward.

Liu Wei's expression was a little dull.

Da Niu has been sick for several days, and she still hasn't recovered. She has taken all the medicines she should take, but Da Niu has a heart disease, and heart disease can only be treated with heart medicine.

As for the chick.

There was still no news from Rong Leng.

Liu Wei knew that there was no news from Rong Su.

Perhaps, that child might have really been...

After all, they had been together for many days, and it was impossible not to have feelings. Liu Wei thought, maybe she should think of something else.

There is always a way out.

Rong Su said that the girl fell out of the window before and met Zhong Ziyu.

Zhong Ziyu...

coincide? Or an accident?

Why does it seem like everything is related to Zhong Ziyu?

When they arrived at the Yamen, Xiao Li had already run to the morgue happily. Liu Wei was sitting outside, talking to Sun Qi wordlessly.

Master Sun's condition is a little bad today.

Liu Wei asked Sun Qi what was wrong, but Sun Qi just shook his head. But not long after, Sun Qi sighed again.

Liu Wei couldn't ignore the one who sighed loudly!

Liu Wei was silent, paused and asked again: "But what happened?"

This time, Sun Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Wei for a few times, sighed deeply, and then said: "Since Mr. Liu insists on asking, I have no choice but to tell him."

Liu Wei looked at this man expressionlessly.

Sun Qi suddenly became energetic, and from nowhere, he took out an account book, opened it in an instant, and spread it out in front of Liu Wei.

Pointing to the top, he started to say: "Mr. Liu, take a look, these are the income accounts of the Yamen in the past three months. This is the pen, ink, paper and ink stone. This is the repair of weapons. This is the repair of the facade. This is the leakage of the roof. Yes, and here, here..."

Liu Wei raised his hand and interrupted Sun Qi: "What does Mr. Sun want to say?"

Sun Qi immediately added up the account books and said immediately: "Of course Sun wants to beg Master Liu!" As he said that, Sun Qi showed a pitiful expression.

Liu Wei didn't know how to react, so she continued to look at Sun Qi.

Sun Qi hurriedly poured out the beans and spit out all the complaints: "Master Liu, you also know that our Guyong Mansion is just a small rural state. It is located in a remote place and has a small population. It has an entire state and county, together with the nearby people. The total population of this large area is only 50,000 to 60,000. Most of them are old, weak, women and children, and there are only a few rich squires. There are many shops, but most of them have weak businesses, so they naturally pay less taxes. , now, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and our yamen really doesn’t even have anything to prepare. If you want to make it a little festive, it would be nice to have a red silk, but for bright red silk, the silk shop is the cheapest. It costs five taels of silver per foot, so you say we should just buy the cheap one, but the cheap one looks shabby, and this doesn’t feel like a New Year’s Day, so you say we don’t need silk and do something practical, big time During the Chinese New Year, you have to give out porridge, right? But where do we have the surplus rice? For breakfast this morning, we should ask the old man at the sesame cake shop at the door to get it on credit..."