Chapter 112 Interception
Song Chengzhang watched him doing futile work with great interest, his eyes followed his charming face all the way down, and stayed for a moment.

The skirt of Jiang Yingyue's chest was scattered in a mess during the struggle, and the snowy complexion and the gorgeous red complemented each other, giving people an extremely strong visual impact.

Feeling that malicious gaze scanning her back and forth, Jiang Yingyue felt a wave of nausea and resistance in her heart, but she couldn't control her body trembling slightly under that substantive gaze.

Song Chengzhang impatiently took off his clothes, and a pair of fat pig's hoofs climbed onto the belt around the man's waist.

Jiang Yingyue closed her eyes in despair.

Feeling the clothes on his body being pulled away, tears kept slipping from the corners of his eyes, soaking the hair around his ears.

Suddenly the carriage staggered, Song Chengzhang was caught off guard, his chubby body tilted to one side, and his forehead hit the window.

The long howling and neighing of the horse being pulled by the rein can be heard outside.

"How can I drive a car!"

Mr. Song, who had been interrupted, rubbed his painful forehead and drank angrily.

No one answered him.

It was surprisingly quiet outside, so quiet that it seemed that there was no one there.

Song Chengzhang just felt strange, pulled his clothes over his body, and walked out.It didn't take long to hear the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Uh... Goo..."

She fell to the ground in horror, her limbs were twitching, and blood was constantly spilling out from her fat neck.

Xu Ye put away his sword, and when he heard the movement in the carriage, his eyes sharpened.The blood-stained blade parted the curtain of the carriage, and a sweet smell came with the wind.

Inside the car lay a man who was not breathing well.

The man's hands and feet were tied with a rope, and the belt on his body was untied. With his uneasy twisting movements, the front of his chest was unfurled, and he was happy.

Seeing the familiar face, Xu Ye was taken aback, then turned his wrist, and the sword cut off the ropes on the man's hands and feet.

She pursed her lips tightly, sheathed her sword, and turned to leave.

The sleeve was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"Don't... don't go..."

"Please...help...help...me..."

The man's voice trembled with the intention of crying, which made the heart as cold as a rock tremble.

Xu Ye turned his head to the side, facing Jiang Yingyue's tear-stained face, his delicate face was abnormally red at this time, he raised his head and looked over, his watery eyes were blurred, and there was a kind of phobia Heart-warming charm.

Jiang Yingyue bit her lips tightly, the abnormality of her body made him extremely ashamed and indignant, but she couldn't help but moved closer to the woman.

Xu Ye stood on the spot and looked at him without saying a word, letting the man wrap around her arm bit by bit, but the hand that was pressing on the blade was involuntarily clenched, the knuckles turning white.

The man's long-disturbed breathing is sandwiched by the ear

cry softly.

Until the lips stained with salty tears pressed against her chin, the woman lowered her head, her eyes darkened, she stretched out her hand to wrap his body around him and leaped towards the gazebo not far away!

The sky was grey.

The drizzle was mixed in the morning air, and the chill penetrated into the clothes after the clothes were wet.

Su Chengrui rubbed his stiff limbs, and as soon as he walked to the street, he saw Mu Yu looking around for someone with an umbrella.

"Miss."

When Mu Yu saw Su Chengrui, the anxiety on his brows finally eased a little, "Miss didn't come back all night, but the little one was frightened."

There was crying and grievance in the voice.

She had people search outside for a whole night, and she was so anxious that she almost didn't let people report to the police.

Su Chengrui glanced at her, "I can't lose such a big person." Besides, there was Xu Ye following her, what could happen?

Mu Yu was holding an umbrella for her, and the two of them were about to walk back when they heard a loud explosion.

The sound was obviously separated from them by a long distance, but they could still feel the deafening power.Even the ground under his feet trembled a few times.

The people living around panicked and ran out of the house, not knowing what happened.

"Get out of the way!"

There were suddenly many more officers and soldiers on the street, and several women hurried past carrying stretchers, on which were lying wounded people covered in blood.

There were scorched thick scabs attached to the bruised wounds on his body, as if he had been blasted by something.

"Miss, it seems to be someone who works at the Ci Kiln in the west of the city."

Mu Yu recognized the clothes on the blood man, and whispered to Su Chengrui.

Su Chengrui's eyes darkened, "Go and have a look."

When the two came to the west of the city, many people had gathered around Ciyao. While handling the scene, the officers and soldiers dispersed the people to prevent them from approaching.

Mu Yu called to the old man next to him, "Old man, what's wrong?"

"Ouch! There was an explosion in this Yang family's kiln for some reason today. I heard that it killed several people directly. The few who were just carried out were seriously injured. I don't know if they can be saved. Really. Sin!"

The old man shook his head regretfully.

The woman next to her sneered when she heard this, "They deserve it! After accepting the annual tribute from the palace, they ended up using these low-quality porcelain clay as a shoddy product to earn such black-hearted money. Now they will be punished!"

The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly covered her mouth, "Speak carefully! Let's not talk nonsense, be careful not to cause trouble."

She spoke and glanced at the officers and soldiers not far away.

Only then did the young woman realize that she didn't make another sound, but there was still that look of resentment between her brows.

Su Chengrui raised his head, his eyes inadvertently touched a sneaky figure coming out of the kiln.

The woman is thin and small, with a hunched back, walking outside, while cautiously poking her head out.Seeing that he was looking around at this moment, he hurriedly left the place.

When Su Chengrui saw a somewhat familiar face, his expression suddenly became serious.

In Du's restaurant.

Du Chun'er looked at his friend who was drinking leisurely in disbelief, "Are you crazy? You actually asked someone to secretly replace the porcelain clay of Yang's Ci Kiln!"

Impatiently, Liu Xiaolian raised his head and glanced at her, "You want me to tell you how many times, but if you tell me, it has nothing to do with me! I..."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

The two inside were taken aback, and they were relieved when they saw the personnel officer Su Chengrui standing at the door.

Su Chengrui pushed the person in his hand in.

The woman said "Ouch" and fell in front of them. It was the thin and small woman who had been sneaking around in the porcelain kiln before.She has a little impression of this woman, she is the servant who is dedicated to tending the flower garden for Liu's residence.

"Don't explain it?"

Su Chengrui looked at Liu Xiaolian while talking.

Liu Xiaolian pursed his lips and put down his wine glass, and then explained the matter.

"I swear, today's explosion is really none of my business!" She raised her finger and reassured, "I, Liu Xiaolian, will do whatever I dare to do!"

That's right!

She originally planned to vent her anger on her sister, and wanted someone to go to the Yang family's porcelain kiln to do some tricks.But who knew that Yang's heart was so dark?
The quality of the inferior porcelain clay she brought over was much better than that in the Ci Kiln surnamed Yang.

This servant also narrowly escaped death, luckily escaped the catastrophe.

Du Chun'er had a headache and supported her forehead, "Although that's the case, it's a Sui Gong after all. If the people in the palace track it down, it will be troublesome."

Liu Xiaolian didn't take it seriously, "That's because her surname Yang couldn't confess, so what does it have to do with us?"

Du Chun'er gave her a blank look, "Even Ah Mu can recognize your person, do you think no one else will recognize you? If you are found, you will not be able to clean up even if you jump into the Yellow River. The Yang family is not afraid , the one who is afraid of is that Master Song behind her..."

After all, he is an official from the capital, and he has more or less contacts in his hands. Mr. Liu is just a local official, how can he beat them?

"What now?"

Liu Xiaolian only cared about defending his friend, and now he realized the seriousness of the matter after hearing Du Chun'er's words.

Su Chengrui lit a cigarette from his arms, and leaned against the pillar with folded arms, "You don't have to worry too much about Mr. Song."

The two were startled when they heard the words, "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)

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