Vicious Docotor Beauty

"Lord Ding, this is the cashier in our house." The servant stood in the hall with people and said respectfully.

The figure of this man is very similar to what he saw that night, but although he was short, he held his head high and didn't show any decadence.

But today, the man is bent, hunched and dead.

"Are you the cashier?" Xie Qiran asked.

The cashier nodded and knelt down to salute, "Cao min Qi Wen, meet King Ding."

The footstep is flimsy and weak, and the breath is weak.

Xie Qiran frowned and said, "raise your head."

Qiwen raised his head, his eyes full of vicissitudes, and he didn't dare to look directly at Xie Qiran.

This next Xie Qiran's brow wrinkled more tightly, he looked at cold nine.

Han Jiu comes to Qi Wen and reaches for Qi Wen.

Qiwen can't prevent it. He stands up along the strength of hanjiu and looks at hanjiu in horror. "What are you going to do?"

Cold nine frown, way: "look for evidence."

With that, no matter what reaction Qiwen had, he took Qiwen's coat off directly. His speed is very fast. In the blink of an eye, Qiwen's coat and inner coat are already hanging on his arm.

Qiwen is short, but not thin. He has a strong waist. His chest is wrapped with white cloth, and his blood comes out from inside.

"Master, you hurt it last night." Han Jiu pointed to the white sermon on his chest.

Xie Qiran picked to pick eyebrow, ask: "did the wound confirm?"

"Yes, it was your sword." Cold nine affirms a way.

Xie Qiran's sword is specially made. The wound is different from those ordinary swords, so Han Jiu can accurately point out the murderer.

Xie Qiran raised his hand and said, "get the wound out."

Han Jiu nods and prepares to tear Qi Wen's white cloth apart. This time, Qi Wen's reaction is extremely fast. He takes two steps to avoid Han Jiu's hand.

The speed of a martial arts practitioner is very slow. He is very anxious to retreat, but in fact, he is a master.

Qi Wen dodged his hand and said, "I... I'm hurt."

The implication is that you can't tear away the white cloth, but the tone is very aggrieved, like being bullied.

Cold nine Leng next, stretch out a hand to grasp again, still was dodged by Qi Wen.

Although he dodged, half of the cloth was caught by Han Jiu.

Qi Wen looked at the cloth in his hand and said helplessly: "this is my wound. If you pull it like this, it will crack."

Qi Wen's dodging skill is first-class. Ren is Han Jiu. He can't catch people in this room for a while.

After a while, Xie Qiran said, "cold nine."

Han Jiu stops and retreats to one side.

Xie Qiran got up and stood in front of Qi Wen, "if I do it, you can't escape."

This is a declarative sentence, not a interrogative sentence. Xie Qiran is warning Qi Wen and informing him.

Qi Wen's eyes flashed and said, "I can do it myself."

Xie Qiran nodded, raised his chin and motioned for him to come.

Qi Wen silently lowered his head and slowly lifted the white cloth from his body, layer by layer.

All the people in the lobby look at Qi Wen and watch him slowly remove the gauze.

From the shoulder to the chest, a long sword wound, across half of the chest, looks very tragic.

Take down all the white cloth. Qi Wen stands there, looks up and looks directly at Xie Qiran.

Xie Qiran's eyes swept around him, then looked at Han Jiu and said, "take it back."

Han Jiu nods, walks over and presses Qi Wen.

Qi Wen was pressed, very calm, he glanced at Han Jiu, looking at Xie Qiran, said: "Lord, I do not know what crime the grass people have committed?"

"What crime have you committed? Just follow us to the Yamen." Han Jiu answered this question instead of Xie Qiran.

Qi Wen earned two times, but failed to break away from Han Jiu's hand, so he had to say again: "Lord, the grass people are good people. They have never done anything illegal. If there is no evidence, it's not right to take me away from the city Lord's house."

This guy is very smart. He knows how to move the LORD out. Unfortunately, the LORD left here and left himself clean. No matter what Xie Qiran does in the Lord's mansion, I'm afraid he can't manage it.

Xie Qiran turned his back and said, "take it away."

"Yes."

Qi Han left the city.

After they left, Xie Qiran did not leave immediately. Instead, he and his family members asked to go to the room of the accounting room.

The servants of the Lord's mansion will arrange their own rooms for them after they work in the mansion. Almost all the servants of the Lord's mansion live in the mansion, and this accountant is no exception.

Qi Wen's room is bigger than the ordinary servant's room. The furniture is almost the same. There is no more or less. The wardrobe is filled with simple clothes and nothing valuable.After searching the whole room, Chi Qingyu asked Xie Qiran, "shall we go back now?"

Xie Qiran nodded and said, "go back."

Standing at the gate of the city Lord's mansion, Xie Qiran looked back at the servant, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "tell your city Lord about today's affairs, thank you."

The servant nodded with a smile and said, "when the Lord comes back, I will take your words with me."

Xie Qiran looked at him with a meaningful smile.

On the way back, Xiaojing said that he was very bored, but there was no exciting imagination, so Xiaojing was very disappointed.

Hearing Xiaojing mention this, Chi Qingyu is very strange. He goes to Xie Qiran and asks, "what do you mean when you say that the city master just leaves the pass and goes out? Give you power in the city? "

You know, Xie Qiran is the most powerful official in the city, but if you want to talk about the appeal, you should say that the city leader is bigger.

Originally, when the city master went out, Chi Qingyu was worried about the conflict between him and Xie Qiran. But this man, without saying a word, went out of the city directly?

Leaving so many things behind, just out of town?

Chi Qingyu is really puzzled, so he asked.

As for Chi Qingyu's doubts, Xie Qiran just hooked the corner of his mouth and said: "Weng Beng fights with Weng Deli. The city master is a smart man. This matter has nothing to do with him. He doesn't have to wade in muddy water."

"It makes sense, but does he really leave it? This is his own place. " Chi Qingyu is curious.

Xie Qiran nodded and said, "maybe there are more important things to do?"

"What is more important than human life?" Chi Qingyu asked.

"If you ask me this question, I can't answer you. If you have a chance, you can ask the city Lord directly." All in all, what Xie Qiran means is that he can't explain the reason why the city Lord did it now.