Chapter 220 Sudden Victory

Ximenqing

In the morning of November 23, Ximen Qing was awakened by a sad cry. For a long time, he did not know whether he woke up or was still in that confused dream. But with the continuous clarity of sight, the slowly coming of familiar scenery, and the footsteps from far to near, this is constantly telling Ximenqing that now he is in an unparalleled reality.

The shout just now was really amazing. It didn't seem to be a human voice. What's going on? Is it because my progress is too slow? The rich lady is about to kill. Has her men hacked people outside the door? No, it shouldn't be like this. If you come to kill people, you have to choose a night. You shouldn't choose such a morning. If you want to kill me, at least let me breathe today's fresh air and have a delicious breakfast. Ximenqing thought randomly in his head. In fact, at the moment when everyone woke up in the morning, his mind was like a run-deed wild horse, and he didn't know where he would take people.

However, this confused thinking that continued the dream did not last long, because a man suddenly opened the door of Ximenqing and rushed in. When Ximenqing went to bed at night, he inserted the door. He was afraid of many things when he slept. Even if the gentle wind opened the door, it would wake him up in his dream. But the man actually came in directly. Of course, this was not because of Ximen Qing's carelessness, but because he was so strong that he smashed down a door.

The reckless man also paid the price. He lay completely on the ground, and his nose was bleeding. He kept wiping his nose with his hand, but the blood did not make the reckless man timid at all. On the contrary, after he saw the blood in his hand, he was more excited. There was like a beast in his throat. General roar, it seems that this person has completely lost his mind.

Ximen Qing was not afraid. On the contrary, he felt some coke. Just like when they saw the comedy that came to tour as a child, this person is very much like those comedians. They often wear various colors of paint on their faces, and red is one of their favorite colors. As for this kind of knocking on the door and directly knocking off the door panel, it is a frequent scene in the funny play. In a word, all this is more like the continuation of a confused dream. Ximen Qing was a little stunned, and he couldn't tell whether it was real or a dream.

But the actor of this comedy looks really familiar. The last time I saw the comedy, it should have been many years ago, and I should not have any impression of them... Ximen Qing rubbed his eyes and saw clearly that the comedian who lay on the ground with a bleeding nose was Wang An. But when did Wang An start acting in a farce? Is it the Ximen Pharmacy that owes him wages? No, I just received 30,000 taels of silver, which is enough to pay them for a lifetime.

It was not until then that Wang An's breath was breathless. He said breathlessly, "My boss...good news, good news." Then, Wang An's tears flowed out, and his nose and blood gushed out, making the scene absurd.

Ximenqing didn't know how to deal with it at all. He didn't know whether he should clap his hands or go to the front to pull Wang up and dry the blood stains on his face. The reason why there are two different ways to deal with it depends entirely on whether it is a dream or a reality.

Ximen Qing decided to ask first what happened before making a decision. Now he can hardly imagine any good news in his life. The investigation of the incident of Mochou Hall has reached an impasse. No matter how hard Ximen Qing tries, he can't find new clues. Without new clues, it is impossible to tell the big teapot of Shuixie Pavilion to let his daughter come out to testify. All this has fallen into a perfect vicious circle, with a perfect ring without gaps. This made Ximenqing feel desperate, and he even began to reflect on whether his behavior of challenging Wu Song was courage or stupidity.

"Wang An, what's the matter? What's the good news?" Ximen Qing sat up and hung his legs down from the bed, but instead of stepping on his shoes, he stepped directly on the ground. The cold feeling came from the soles of his feet, which made his whole calf have a cold war, and everything moved towards reality and another step towards sobriety.

"The owner." Wang An wiped the tears and snot on his face with his sleeve. Of course, the blood also polluted his cuffs. Host, good news, great news. I have now found out that Wu Song and his brother Wuzhi have left Yanggu. We won this fight without a fight.

"What did you say?" Ximenqing stood up and stood barefoot on the ground, inhaling the cold air on the surface. But the sobriety brought by such cold still can't make him believe that he is not in a dream. Because the news is so explosive that the Wu brothers have left Yanggu? How is this possible! In Ximenqing's countless lucky ideas, there is not even such a thing, because he instinctively felt that such a thing could not happen and he could not be so lucky.

"Wusong, the head of this county, the president of the county's Chamber of Commerce and the owner of Guihua Building, have all left Yanggu. We won without a fight." Wang An emphasized and repeated the words, and he also used a lot of strength to get up.

Ximenqing's bedroom door is not made of solid wood, so Wang An's body is fine, just a broken nose. After experiencing the initial embarrassment, Wang An also seemed to be aware of his rudeness, so after getting up, his mood was much more stable and he sat quietly in a chair beside him.

"How is that possible?" Ximen Qing felt that Wang An was pasting him in the early morning. Wu Song, as the capital of Yanggu, is not an official of the imperial court, but he actually performs the duties of an official of the imperial court. This kind of person who governs a county is stable to deal with almost all challenges. How can he choose to leave? This is so illogical. To give up the glory and wealth in your hand, you must have an irresistible reason. And Wuda, under the protection of the big tree of Wu Song, and the osmanthus building goes to fight for gold every day. Such a restaurant can open one more day and earn one more day of money, but anyone with a little reason can't leave without any reason and silently.

(The previous chapters were written as 100 because they were wrong chapter numbers due to hand shaking. However, due to the problem of wireless uploading, the change is very troublesome. Considering that it does not have a great impact on reading, I would like to inform you here. I hope you will forgive me.)