"My husband, you're lying on..."

"Shh!!!!!!"

Wang Jiao, who was quietly lying on the ground in his pajamas, looked up and gestured to Peng Yanran in a low voice. After climbing out, he tiptoed to close the door and then said softly: "Help me get up..."

“…”

Holding a bunch of clothes, she with the help of Peng Yanran, she retreated!

I changed my room to rest and drank a little wolfberry tea, and finally recovered.

"My husband, my wife asked me to ask you if you want to write a letter, whether to write a letter to Acai or the young master of the Lai family. Just write one, just don't sign it."

"What are you doing?!"

Wang Jiao's body was shocked, and he was frightened. "Are you discussing something again? Don't harm me, I want to leave Guang... Lingnan now!"

"My husband, what are you afraid of using my handwriting?"

"What do you want to write for them? Let them die!"

“…”

Peng Yanran sat aside and rubbed his thighs, while saying softly, "Madam said that to prevent the Feng family from jumping into trouble, the Feng family must be busy and don't care about our family."

"Uh..." Wang Jiao was stunned, thinking that this was quite reasonable. Not to mention that after dealing with an old and obscene like Tang Yan, he deeply felt the strength of the Feng family.

Tang Yan was the direct descendant of Tang Jian and Tang Meng, and such a family force was still extremely afraid of the Feng family.

It’s not the fear I had before, but now the Feng family seems to have been defeated, and the Tang surname is still afraid.

This is a bit scary.

"Why didn't my wife discuss with me?"

"Isn't my husband resting?"

"Fuck! That's called rest? That's called cultivating immortals! That's called killing! No, I thought about leaving tomorrow. Zhang Xueyan would do whatever he wanted, anyway, I have to leave."

"My husband, the Feng family is powerful, and it may not be easy to go to the capital. What the wife said makes sense. It is much better to make the Feng family mess up. They are staring at outsiders, so they won't stare at their husbands."

"That's what I said..."

Wang Jiao didn't agree, and his face was a little hesitant, "Isn't this afraid of being discovered?"

"As long as there is no solid evidence, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Um……"

After thinking about it, I felt that what Peng Yanran said was right. It would be great that it would be so easy to die.

"He is a fat man Lai Jianyi, he doesn't do serious personnel at all. What the hell is he robbing Chonggang Town! Panyu County is engaged in autonomy, and no one knows who is the leader. How low-key? Even if he breaks the sky, isn't he even not sure about the evil? "

The cursing Wang Jiao was complaining, but in fact he knew that Lai Jianyi did this, which was equivalent to breaking up with the Feng family.

The court is not just having a good meal. Lai Jianyi is ironclad evidence now. Your Feng family has been planning for a long time. Your Feng family intends to rebel. Your Feng family resists law enforcement...

In short, the blame for many years, no matter where it is, as long as it is close to Guangzhou, you can clear the accounts.

The whole thing is done when the shit is facing the Feng family. For many second-rate families in Lingnan Province, Lai Jianyi is simply a way to save the suffering and the troubled Venerable Cihang, which is much better than the boy Shancai.

"Do you want to write it?"

"Write, why don't you? I'm thinking about how to send it to me after I write it."

"The Zhongwu Army of Changsha Road has some roads in Zhangzhou. You can go to Xunjiang and go downstream. You can find Lai Jianyi even if you walk through Xunjiang."

“…”

Wife, you guys are prepared!

"Honey?"

"Okay, okay, okay, write, write, can't you write? Serve your pen, ink, paper and ink!"

"Give."

But Peng Yanran took out a notebook from her arms and a fountain pen.

“…”

Really well prepared.

Wang Jiao was convinced.

After spreading paper on the table, Wang Jiao didn't know what to write, but just recalled some things about Killing Longgang, which happened a few months ago.

Suddenly, it was as violent as decades.

"Hello, my brother. I was shocked when I heard about Luofu Mountain recently. My foolish brother can't calm down at this time. Thinking back a few months ago..."

I have been talking a lot, mostly trivial matters.

I talked about the past, talked about the present, and looked forward to the future. In the end, I was covered with water, as if it was completely nutritious.

However, all these are indeed what Wang Jiao is trying to say about Lai Jianyi.

"... Brother Yu is very incompetent in playing with obscene words and erotic words. Compared with the virtues of the virtuous brothers, the difference is very huge. However, if there is a time when we get together, brother Yu will play with words to entertain classmates and sell them everywhere..."

Having written this, Wang Jiao grinned, remembering that when he was killing Longgang, Lai Jianyi was still thinking about making "Flower Season Rainy Season" bigger and stronger, going to Guangzhou, and selling it all over Lingnan Province.

Now, if you do it, it will be a thousand miles away.

If there were no more dramatic changes in the present, I was afraid that this activity would have been done.

Wang Jiao sighed, then smiled again, turned his head and looked at Peng Yanran and said, "If there was no such thing, maybe I would be the overlord of erotic literature!"

pride!

“…”

Peng Yanran didn't know how to answer her husband's words. It felt strange to agree or disagree.

I continued to write this letter, saying whether it was serious or not, there was no point in it, just talking like an old woman, for fear of missing one or two past memories.

Because Wang Jiao only felt when he touched the paper and pen that he really felt that he didn't want A Fei, and A Cai and the others were suddenly removed from their memories.

When friends who are already familiar with each other suddenly disappear in the current life, they may not be so sad at that moment. However, time is powerful, and it will push you hard at some unintentional moment.

Then, with a "thump", it fell into the long river of time. Every tear that fell will be part of the long river of time.

You can never go back, you can only move forward.

"…I hope peace, sincerity, Wang Jiao."

After writing, Wang Jiao pressed the pen on, sighed, "Can you really deliver the letter?"

"As long as you are still in Xunjiang, it will be no big problem."

Peng Yanran said, then took out another formal letter paper and prepared to copy it.

“No need.”

Wang Jiao waved his hand, then tore off a page on his notebook, folded it, grabbed a long-prepared belief and stuffed it in.

"That's it."

"Honey?"

"I'll change my mind in a while!"

Wang Jiao glared at Peng Yanran angrily, "Is it okay to be fucking sure?"

"Um."

"Send it out now."

"My husband is still extremely courageous."

"roll."

Peng Yanran smiled shyly, took the envelope and went to Xiao Wen's place first. At this time, Xiao Wen was packing up his things. Seeing Peng Yanran come in, he asked, "But have you had a rest?"

"My husband is drinking tea and has written a letter to the young master of the Lai family."

"Have you copied it?"

"My husband said, no need, just send it here."

"Um?"

Xiao Wen, who was a little surprised, smiled and said, "He treats Li Fugui very well."

"Mrs. I'm right, but I don't see anyone who I hate."

I recalled that I was obviously not a good person, but I really don’t have to say that Wang Jiao’s reputation is pretty good at all levels of Killing Longgang.

The evaluations are also very high in different circles.

Even Wang Baozhu became rich and built a "Zhetou Restaurant". No one was talking nonsense on the left and right neighbors, saying Wang Jiao's dull or bad words.

"You are the saying "Golden and silver cups are not as good as reputation." Treating people with sincerity, over time, will treat people with sincerity."

After Xiao Wen said this, he ordered, "Hurry and have someone send it out."
To be continued...