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    Xie Jin covered his face with his hands. He could not be as stern and selfless as Wen Liang. He was just an ordinary human being who was accustomed to the constraints of modern society. He preferred procedural justice to sanction crimes.

    This is clearly the case, but he also knows that in a place like Badong Village, the righteous hand of the law cannot peel away the darkness. The Zhao family is like the emperor of the earth. As the head of the five clans, even killing people is easy.

    There is no evidence, no witnesses, and only people like him can see those lonely souls who died unjustly, but the law does not believe in ghosts and gods, so he can do nothing.

    So all he could do was sigh, Xie Jin sighed heavily, and then spoke up after a while: "Where's Droktada... She's still in the village, what if the wildfire hits her?"

    "Do you think I did something wrong?" Wen Liang was relentless, he still maintained the expression he had just looked at Xie Jin, "It's a stupid thing for me to involve everyone, do you think so?"

    "I, I don't know." Xie Jin lowered his head to avoid the sight that made him feel stabbed. "I'm very worried about Droktada and the others now. In case of any accident, everything He Nian has done will be in vain."

    Chiu, who was caught in the middle eating chicken feet, looked left and right, and finally figured out what the two were talking about. He showed a puzzled expression to Wen Liang: "What, are you fooling Jin again? The mountain fire is not Lei Did it cause it, what nonsense are you talking about?"

    Xie Jin suddenly raised his head to look at Wen Liang, but was caught off guard by the playfulness in the other's eyes. This indeed seemed to be Wen Liang's style, speaking half-truths and half-false words, but he didn't expect Wen Liang to be joking about this matter.

    "Yeah, it was struck by lightning." Wen Liang changed his position and lay on his side again, and he kept repeating the actions of stuffing and spitting out the melon seeds, and returned to his original loose appearance.

    "But you really believe what I say, and you're still as always... It's a liar, I know how Old Ji hides so many things from you." Wen Liang seemed to feel dry mouth after eating too much melon seeds, and Wen Liang sat up again. Boom and drink half the bottle of water.

    He boldly wiped the corners of his mouth, his gray-blue eyes were bright again, Wen Liang smiled mysteriously, and pointed to the sky under Xie Jin's blank gaze.

    "It is true that I did not do the mountain fire. I set fire to the mountain and sat in the prison. I swore to be a good citizen."

    "Then, is that really lightning strike? Is it a natural disaster?" Xie Jin was a little dubious, he didn't know if he could still listen to Wen Liang's words, after all, this guy was a bit unreliable no matter how he looked at it.

    "NO, NO, NO, this kind of situation should be called Heaven's Elimination of Disasters more appropriately." Wen Liang raised his index finger and swayed in front of him, his rather unscrupulous face suddenly became serious again, "It's God fine."

    "Anyway, you can rest assured." Wen Liang saw the suspicion in Xie Jin's eyes, he didn't explain anything, and lay back to the position just now, "Droktada and the others are very safe, Tianlei just hit the Zhao family, and now they are again It was raining and the fire was not very easy to put out."

    He didn't seem to want to explain why he knew the exact location of the sky thunder so well, or maybe he just didn't bother to explain.

    Wen Liang spread the pillows on the cervical vertebrae back on the bed, and turned his whole body inside, leaving only Xie Jin's back, "I'm sleeping, remember to call me when you get to Tan Jiang."

    On his side, he slept soundly. Xie Jin had been holding his mobile phone to watch the official live broadcast since he learned about the mountain fire. Fortunately, the fire did not spread as Wen Liang said, and only the Zhao family in the village burned.

    It is said that it was the local villagers who called the fire alarm for help, but in this way, this mysterious village hidden in the mountains was also exposed to the public's view by the media.

    "Jin, aren't you happy?" Chirp changed back into a black briquette and locked it on Xie Jin's chest to watch the live broadcast with him. The little guy was very sensitive to Xie Jin's emotions, so he raised his face to look at him, "Sleep for a while, isn't it?" Are you still going to see that guy?"

    "Well, I'm fine." Xie Jin turned off the screen, he touched Jiu's head, and carried it into the quilt. Xie Jin also closed his eyes in the dark. As for whether he fell asleep, only he knew.

    A few hours later, the train arrived at Tan Jiang Railway Station. Xie Jin and Wen Liang went back and forth all the way, and finally returned to the rental house in the old city at around five o'clock in the evening.

    After more than half a month, he opened the dilapidated door again, and there was an obvious smell of dust. Xie Jin used his hand as a fan to wave away the pungent dust, and walked over to open all the windows.

    When Wen Liang came up with dinner, Xie Jin just came out of the shower and watched him put on the most formal clothes. He said it was the most formal, but it was just a wrinkled shirt.

    Wen Liang put the food on the table, leaned against the door and looked Xie Jin up and down: "Should we go to him now, or go after eating?"

    "I don't want to eat anymore, I want to see him as soon as possible." Speaking of Ji Duan, Xie Jin finally brought a smile on his face. There was no iron at home, so he kept patting those small folds, trying to make the shirt look more decent.

    Wen Liang watched Xie Jin's small movements, and sat down on the sofa with his mouth pursed, "Do you want me to accompany you? You don't know where he is hospitalized."

    "I'll go to his company first and ask about the situation." Xie Jin took out the crumpled black business card from his pocket. The address was searched before taking a shower. Although it was a little far away from home, it was only in the city center , it will take up to an hour by taxi.

    "You are really not tired. After driving back and forth for such a long time, you still have the strength to toss." Wen Liang had already opened the lunch box and started eating, and the hot rice noodles made him sweat quickly.

    During the process of cooking the meal profusely, he still did not forget to raise his head and tease Xie Jin, "Could this be the driving force of love? It's disgusting enough."

    Xie Jin blushed at Wen Liang's words, but he didn't refute. He put his canvas bag on his back, hid Jiu in it, and whispered to Wen Liang, "Then I'm going out."

    "Be careful on the road, bring your ID card, it's best not to come back at night~" Wen Liang responded from inside the house, Xie Jin quickly closed the door after thinking about it, his face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was ashamed of what he said just now or if he wanted it right away It was caused by being too excited to see Ji Duan.

    The night in the old town was still so leisurely. The cool wind gently blew across Xie Jin's cheeks, and his face, which was so red that it was visible to the naked eye, finally cooled down. He puffed up his cheeks and exhaled, raising his hand to stop a taxi.

    "Hello, how can I help you?" The beautiful front desk lady smiled sweetly and just right, looking at the somewhat skinny man in front of her.

    Xie Jin also politely smiled back at the other party. He took out the business card and handed it over, and said cautiously: "Hi, I want to find Ji, Ji Jingyan."

    The lady at the front desk took the business card and looked at it, and confirmed with Xie Jin again, "Guest, I'm sorry, do you have an appointment?"

    "Appointment? No, I don't have one." Xie Jin pursed his lips. He lowered his voice and whispered to the other party, "I'm his friend. I came here today to find out which hospital he lives in...ah, because the phone keeps turning off ,I can not reach him."

    Mr. Ji's friend, the lady at the front desk is still smiling, and she took a quick look at Xie Jin when he wasn't paying attention:

    There are some wrinkled white shirts. can't tell what brand it is, but it seems that the material is probably a street vendor. There is a watch on the wrist, but it seems to be just a sports watch for outdoor sports, and it is not expensive.

    "I'm sorry sir, it's inconvenient for me to disclose Mr. Ji's personal itinerary to you. If you are his friend, you can go back and wait for his call, or come with an appointment before I can let you in."

    The young lady bowed lightly to Xie Jin politely, and was about to sit back to her workstation to continue working. Seeing that the other party sat down and ignored him, Xie Jin froze in place.

    He didn't want to miss this opportunity. Although he might be able to find Ji Duan if he searched from one hospital to another, the feasibility of this stupid method was too low. He wished to see Ji Duan immediately, and the long-suppressed emotion made him feel itchy.

    "Then, what about this? Can you prove that I am his friend..." Xie Jin took out his mobile phone, pulled out a photo from the photo album, and handed it to the receptionist, "Please tell me where he is."

    It was a group photo of two people. A young man in a washed-to-white T-shirt was holding a camera. He reached out and hooked the neck of the man beside him. Their faces were very close to each other, almost at an ambiguous distance.

    This is the only photo of Xie Jin and Ji Duan together, and it was taken at the bus station that night when they bought the phone.

    The lady at the front desk seemed to recognize the young man above, she said to Xie Jin to wait a moment, turned around and dialed a number, and truthfully reported the situation here to the owner of that number.

    She came back a few minutes later, changed her previous attitude of dissuading her from her career, and said to Xie Jin respectfully: "Sir, please wait in the lobby for a while, someone will come to pick you up later."

    It's an old joke, but I'll say it anyway

    Wen Liang is talking yellow!

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