Young Agent

Chapter 125: lingering

When Ye Chutian thought of Hong Dongying's special identity and her plan, he felt that he should not have had much contact with her. If it hadn't been for Shu Yun's sudden intrusion just now, he couldn't control it and almost made a fatal mistake.

Ye Chutian came to the door of Shu Yun and found that the door was closed. He raised his left hand and was ready to knock on the door to explain to her. Thinking about it, he withdrew his hand and went out to the window outside the room and wandered several times, hoping that Shu Yun could see him. However, she didn't hear Shu Yun's voice inside, thinking that she had rested.

Ye Chutian could only return to his room. Shu Yun in the room knew that Ye Chutian had been wandering outside the window. Looking at Ye Chutian's contradictory appearance, he couldn't help but feel sweet again.

The next day, Ye Chutian practiced Chen's knife and Ma's Taijiquan in the courtyard of Henghou's villa. He saw Fat Fu biting his mouth with a toothpick and walked around the courtyard happily.

"Fat Fu, I have received the gold."

"Big Ye, I'm happier than picking up gold. I finally have my own heart."

"Fat Fu, congratulations!"

Ye Chutian thought that Liu Fuwang was one of the maids of Henghou Mansion. They were young, but they were trained by the Song family and could do housework. Compared with other ordinary girls, their conditions were not bad in all aspects.

I didn't expect Fat Fu to stop and said mysteriously.

"Big Ye, who do you think it will be?"

"I don't know."

Ye Chutian took back Chen's knife method and breathed a sigh of relief. Ask him to guess that Ye Chuzhen doesn't know who chose Liu Fuwang, who only eats and sleeps every day, wakes up, and starts to eat again. He is similar to raising pigs?

"Big Ye, you can't imagine!"

"It's Qiu Ling. I like her, and she also likes me, saying that I'm fat and cute."

"Real?"

Ye Chutian felt a little strange. Liu Fuwang's eyes also took a fancy to Qiu Ling. However, he felt a little strange and looked at him and asked.

"Did Qiu Ling say it to you in person?"

"No, I told you."

At this time, Ye Chutian had nothing to say to Liu Fuwang. He knew that Liu Fuwang was a narcissistic person. I always like to listen to other people's words as an anthem, and those who are bad are good.

"Big Ye, that shemale is very annoying. She has just disappeared for a few days and came back again. She almost scared me to death. You'd better drive her away!"

Ye Chutian ignored the fat man and swam a few times in the swimming pool and returned to his room.

...

Hongmen Headquarters East District,

The fragrance of birds and flowers outside the small courtyard is completely full of spring. There was a quiet room in the small courtyard. A big **. When the injured Wei Yuanhong opened his eyes again, he was like a dream and thought he was dead.

Is this heaven?

Wei Yuanhong was in a coma for several days. When he was awake, he looked at the surrounding environment and found that in a strange room and the surrounding decorations, he knew that he was still resting in Hongmen headquarters.

When he thought of this, Wei Yuanhong seemed to be sober.

With his many years of experience, these are just arranged by Hong Qing Cao.

The "Hong" in his name is the same as Hongmen's "Hong", which seems to be Hong Qing's fear for many years. In those years, Hong Qingqi's father Hong Yitong took the throne like that, and now Hong Qingkao is also afraid that the Wei family will seize the throne like that. And about the legend of Yupei and the Lai Yiding Xiangshi, everything made Hong Qingkao, who was in a high position, worry about it.

Now locked here at Hongmen headquarters, like being under house arrest, Wei Yuanhong knows that he should be careful in everything. Otherwise, it is really possible to return to this place. With Hong Qingkao's vicious heart, there will be hundreds of ways to let him die, and in the end, it will definitely come out that he will die of illness.

"Master Wei, how are you doing now?"

Suddenly, the footsteps outside the door came, and the familiar voice of Hong Qingqi. Wei Yuanhong closed his eyes and returned to a state of not waking up, and his face became a little pale.

"When you go back to the head, Wei has been fine with the master of the hall, but he hasn't woken up yet."

When Hong Qingkao and a private doctor entered the ward, they saw Wei Yuanhong lying on his pale face. He breathed evenly, closed his eyes, and said with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Dr. Liao, how is Master Wei's condition?"

Hong Qingqi looked at the private doctor at the Hongmen headquarters and asked.

"The leader, the left lung lobe of the hall owner was seriously stabbed by a sword, but it was not fatal enough. However, due to too much blood, the body is still very weak, and it takes a long time to recover completely. You can't make strong movements in the future, otherwise the old injury may recur again.

"Dr. Liao, Master Wei has made great contributions to Hongmen. He is a great hero of Hongmen. You should take good care of him."

"Dragon head, we know."

Hong Qingqi took a look and went out.

Dr. Liao and those maids went out. There was only Wei Yuanhong in it. He opened his eyes and his breathing became uneven. His hands grabbed the quilt fiercely and scolded Hong Qingcao in his heart and heard Hong Qingcao's voice outside.

Outside the small courtyard, when Hong Qingchao was sitting there drinking tea, he saw Di Wei and more than a dozen Hongmen guards coming over.

"Deacon Di, have you found the female killer?"

"The leader hasn't been found yet. Nanjing City is really too big. Now I don't know where she fled."

"Deacon Di, you are all a group of rice buckets. What are you eating for so long that you don't even know the figure of a female killer!"

"Secretary Li, go and call Deacon Yuan and Deacon Tang."

Soon, two middle-aged people came over to salute Hong Qing. One of them still had a centipede-like scar on his face, which looked very terrible.

"Di Wei, you see, Deacon Yuan was left a scar on his face during the pursuit of the female killer that night. He was loyal to me and Hongmen. Such a person can do things."

"Dragon, this is what I should do."

Yuan Yuan stood up and said.

"Deacon Di, you still hand over all your rights to Deacon Tang. As for the protection right to reward Meijie, you give it to Deacon Yuan for execution."

"Old things are just not very useful."

Hong Qingkao looked at Di Wei with trembling hands and said.

"Yes, faucet."

Hong Qingcuo scolded Di Wei for his incompetence in the small courtyard. He was sorry for Hongmen and handed over Di Wei's rights in Hongmen to Yuan and Tang Duwei. Wei Yuanhong in the room listened quietly.

"Dragon leader, Wei Guantang wants to see you."

"B bring him here."

Wei Yuanpei came to Hong Qingkao with a respectful face. First, he saluted Hong Qingke with Hongmen etiquette and then said.

"The leader, there has been a remnant of unknown religion recently. I'm afraid that they will destroy the annual Plum Appreciation Festival. For the safety of the leader, this Plum Appreciation Festival will be cancelled."

Hong Qingqi looked at him and muttered.

"Master Wei, the Plum Appreciation Festival is held every year. How can it be cancelled?"

"Secretary Li, go and call the owner of the prison hall."

Hong Qingkao and Wei Yuanpei waited there for a while and saw Wei Yuanping come in. After also saluteing Hong Qinghao respectfully, they stood aside and asked.

"Dragon head, what's the matter?"

"I heard that the remnants of the unknown religion have rekindled in Nanjing City and reappeared. In order to proceed smoothly, I sent your two brothers to encircle and suppress it. How about it? Do you have any problems?"

"Dragon, we have no problem."

Wei Yuanpei and Wei Yuanping looked at each other and saw a trace of joy in their eyes.

"Dragon leader, I think Deacon Yuan is a flatterer. He actually took a knife and scratched his face in exchange for credit."

"The leader, the head of the prison hall, is definitely framed!"

"What I have done is loyal to Hongmen and Honglongtou. How can I do such a thing?"

"Hmm! Shameless!"

Wei Yuanping snorted, cursed, and left with Wei Yuanpei. Yuan Yuan looked at Hong Qingkao with some embarrassment and soon left the small courtyard.

Hong Qingchao looked at their backs, took a sip of tea, and smiled meaningfully.