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She continued to ask: "How is your relationship?"

"The three of us have had a good relationship since childhood. Luo Chao is one year younger than me. The parents of the two families agreed that the two children would marry if they wanted to. It's just that Ah Yan likes me, and Luo Chao is just an older brother to her. This sentence was naturally treated as a joke, and it was left alone in the end." Although it was strange why she asked this, Wei Wentao told her honestly, and when he talked about these things, his face was obviously very happy.

Jun Fu folded his arms around his chest, let out a cold snort, and once again began to sneer: "How do you know that Luo Chao has no intentions towards Ah Yan? I see, those two teamed up to design you, you foolish foolish fool." In the drum."

In fact, Xie Jintang thought so too, but what he said so directly was too shocking.

Sure enough, Wei Wentao was angered by his words, and yelled fiercely at him: "You are not allowed to insult Ah Yan and Luo Chao like this, they are not that kind of people."

"Idiot, if you think about it with your brain, you will know that there is something tricky in it." Looking at Wei Wentao who was so excited, Jun Fu cursed without changing his face, and his poisonous mouth opened again.

Wei Wentao couldn't accept what he said, his head was shaking like a rattle drum, his pupils were very loose and dull, and he kept muttering that it wasn't like that, it wasn't.

At this time, the old man lying on the bed suddenly spoke, and an old and empty voice sounded: "Boy, you are still young, and this world is not as beautiful as you imagined. I think the boy has a point in this matter."

"Tch..." Jun Fu snorted coldly, feeling for the first time that the old man's mouth is also good.

Suddenly, Wei Wentao broke out, he stood up, glanced at the few people in the prison, pointed at them and said angrily: "No, I don't allow you to insult Ah Yan's reputation like this, Ah Yan likes me, she won't agree Luo Chao treated me like this."

The sound instantly attracted the spectators in other cells, who all speculated about what happened here, and naturally attracted the jailer.

The one who came was a tall and ferocious man with a Chinese character face and a beard. His eyes seemed murderous. As soon as he came, he angrily scolded Wei Wentao, a guy who caused a sensation.

"What's the noise? I don't even look at where this place is. You're looking for death."

"If you don't shut up, believe it or not, I will beat you to death."

"Dare to make trouble in front of me, you are impatient."

The jailer pulled out a whip from his waist and slammed the floor fiercely, as if in a demonstration. He stared at him fiercely and threatened him harshly.

Regarding this, Jun Fu closed his eyes and rested his mind, not being affected by the scene in the slightest, with an attitude of having nothing to do with himself.

Xie Jintang was startled by the voice, and then was held in Zhou Chengjing's arms. She was about to say a few words for Wei Wentao, but the old man spoke first.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this kid just has a convulsion, and he definitely doesn't mean to make trouble." The old man said to the elder jailer in a good voice.

The jailer was almost pissed off by his big brother, and glared at him viciously, flicked the whip in his hand again, and roared angrily: "Smelly old man, I'm only in my thirties, and I don't care about your age. Call me big brother? I don’t have a younger brother like you.”

Seeing that the matter was about to get serious, Xie Jintang went over and gave the jailer a piece of silver, looked at him with a smile, and said angrily, "Brother, look—"

After seeing the ingot of silver, the jailer looked better, accepted it with satisfaction, and reminded them a few words: "It's still your little lady who will come, that's all right, don't yell in the future, disturb me!" Let the adults rest, and be careful to move your heads."

He didn't see that Zhou Chengjing stared at him with death-like eyes, it was predictable that this person was finished.

As soon as he turned around, the jailer saw a group of prisoners watching the excitement, and immediately began to chase them away, threatening viciously: "Go, go, what are you looking at, if you want to eat Lao Tzu's whip?"

Seeing this person gone, Xie Jintang breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she didn't need to take care of it at all, just like Jun Fu, but after all, it was their words that made Wei Wentao lose control of his emotions. ask for trouble.

The old man looked at her several times, and finally said gratefully: "Thank you for this, little lady."

"No, when you are away from home, one more friend is better than one more enemy, old man, don't you think so?" Xie Jintang said lightly.

The implication is that she just wants to make a good relationship.

After going back and sitting down, Zhou Chengjing was not very happy. He felt sorry for her talking to the jailer in such a humble way. What is the jailer? , Can't you get hit by the board?

"Don't be upset, I think that old man is not an ordinary person, so let's treat it as a good relationship." Seeing this, Xie Jintang comforted him in a low voice.

He said aggrievedly: "Yo Yo, I love you so much."

"I know." She nodded and said softly.

Maybe her money worked. After a while, someone sent some quilts to their cell, and made two beds. It was infinitely more luxurious than the first bed, although in her opinion It was still very simple, and even the straw on the ground was changed again.

The old man was also shocked. You must know that he has been here for almost ten years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a thing, so he came over and asked her: "Little lady, how much did you give?"

"Uh, it should be ten taels." Xie Jintang thought for a while, and said uncertainly. She didn't look at it at the time, and guessed that the weight and size should be ten taels.

"The jailer just now can be regarded as the leader of that group of gangsters. You have given me the right money. The next life should be easier." The old man said with emotion.

"What do you mean by that?" Xie Jintang didn't quite understand, maybe they would still use lynching.

The old man seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, so he sat down and said to himself: "Lynching is not an option, but it often happens that you will be given a meal or two, and then you will be replaced with a stinky person." to the smelly cell, or—”

Having said that, the old man paused, looked at her beautiful face, and finally sighed.

Xie Jintang understood what he meant in an instant, and was extremely angry immediately. Did this group of people still have Wang Fa in their eyes?

"Is this kind of thing no one cares about?"

The old man looked at her like a fool, and said mockingly: "Naive, who dares to have someone above her?"

"Thanks to your cleverness, little girl."

"Yo Yo, don't be afraid." Zhou Chengjing quickly comforted her.

"We must not let these people go." She said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, okay, don't let them go." Zhou Chengjing naturally agreed, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing. Those people are a disaster when they are alive, and they should go to hell when they die.