Listen to my heart in the morning and eat melons in the afternoon.

That night, Tian Xingjian had a dream. A divine beast appeared and told him not to worry about Tian Xiaoxiao's safety. He and Tian Xiaoxiao had made a blood pact. As long as Tian Xiaoxiao was in trouble, he would be able to sense it and would be there at the first possible moment.

Tian Xingjian then let out a long sigh, stopped dreaming, and slept soundly until dawn.

At dawn the next day, Xu Wenjie was taken to the government office.

The bailiffs waited in the mule and horse market for a whole day before they caught him.

As usual, Tian Xingjian got up early, washed up and went to the government office.

It was not yet time to go to work, and some yamen runners who lived far away had not yet arrived at the government office.

Tian Xingjian asked the yamen runners who had been squatting all night to go home and rest first, and give them a day off today, so that other people could take over.

The bailiffs thanked him, tied Xu Wenjie up tightly, and then went home.

Tian Xingjian moved a stool and sat in front of Xu Wenjie.

Xu Wenjie is still in a coma.

Tian Xingjian took this opportunity to observe Xu Wenjie carefully.

This man looks like an ordinary person. Why is Qingmei so devoted to him that she would even kill someone else if he asked her to?

How could an ordinary person have the courage to help Song Yuanzhi deal with so many corpses?

Thinking of what Qingchen said, the two of them left their hometown and sought a living everywhere because of the severe drought.

These two people must have crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. They are used to life and death, and are afraid of starving and being displaced.

Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, and this has been the case since ancient times.

The remnants of the previous dynasty wanted to restore the throne, the fifth prince wanted to seize the throne, and there were even other forces that wanted to seize the throne, all seeking wealth and glory in danger.

How can we achieve balance?

Tian Xingjian shook his head. It was impossible to achieve balance because everyone has selfish desires, and as long as there are selfish desires, there will be desires.

Seeing that it would take some time for Xu Wenjie to wake up, Tian Xingjian brought Qingmei from the prison to the court, and covered her mouth behind the screen.

Then Tian Xingjian poured a bucket of water over him, and Xu Wenjie woke up immediately.

Xu Wenjie woke up and found himself unable to move. He was tied up and thrown to the ground. He looked around. Isn't this the Shengjing prefectural government office?

How did he get here?

There was no news about Song Yuanzhi, so Tian Xingjian automatically took over and since he was no longer needed, he returned to his home in Mule and Horse Market.

It just so happened that he was tired after all these years and wanted to enjoy himself.

The benefits he got from Song Yuanzhi were enough for him to squander for the rest of his life.

When he turned his eyes to Tian Xingjian, he realized that he and Tian Xingjian were the only two people in the huge government office.

Xu Wenjie adjusted his mood and spoke.

"Master Tian, ​​why is this happening? Xu has committed no crime, why are you tying him up in court?"

Tian Xingjian smiled at first, then pretended to be serious.

"Mr. Xu, Qingmei said that the ten corpses nearby were all buried in the yard next door by you and Song Yuanzhi. Is that true or not?"

"It's ridiculous. I, Xu Wenjie, am an upright person. How could I have ever done such a thing?" Xu Wenjie kept making excuses.

At this time, Tian Xiaoxiao's voice sounded: [Qingchen, come and eat Xu Wenjie's melon. ]

Xu Wenjie was a little scared now. He had heard that Tian Xingjian's youngest daughter, Tian Xiaoxiao, liked to eat melons and could always accurately tell everyone's secrets.

Although he didn't hear it with his own ears, Tian Xingjian issued a city-wide order on the first day he arrived in Shengjing. People could eat as much melon as they wanted, but they couldn't let his daughter know that everyone could hear her thoughts.

Tian Xiaoxiao got up early in the morning to look for her father, but found that he was not at home.

Since her rebirth, she has already figured out Tian Xingjian's temperament.

Since Tian Xingjian is not at home, he must be handling a case in the government office.

Daju: [I just came back from eating a lot of dreams, and I haven’t digested them yet, and you asked me to eat melons. ]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [Xu Wenjie follows Song Yuanzhi, so does he like men just like Song Yuanzhi? ]

Xu Wenjie's inner thoughts: I like women, women, women! What's so fun about men? Just touching them gives me goosebumps.

Daju: [He likes women. Didn’t I tell you that he has three concubines at home? ]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [What's wrong with him? ]

Daju: [There are too many melons. He has participated in everything Song Yuanzhi has done. He has a part in everything except playing with men. ]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [How many lives does Xu Wenjie have? ]

Daju: [That’s too many to count! When he and Qingmei were escaping, Qingmei brought her younger brother and sister with her. He despised those two as a burden, so he killed Qingmei’s younger brother and sister while she was sleeping at night.]

When Xu Wenjie heard this, he looked up in surprise. Could something that happened so long ago be dug up?

It has been more than ten years, so long ago that he almost forgot he had done it.

Qingmei, who was behind the screen, heard Daju's thoughts and couldn't stop crying.

Daju: [After killing them, he pretended that they were killed by someone else. He and Qingmei ate the thigh meat of the two children and drank their blood. Otherwise, they would not have been able to walk out of the disaster area alive.]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [How can I eat green plums? ]

At this moment Qingmei wanted to vomit and wanted to dig her throat, but it had been so many years, what was the use?

Qingmei felt that Tian Xingjian's death sentence was what she deserved, and she believed what this bastard said.

Daju: [Eating human flesh happens in every country, especially when disaster strikes and the government is not doing enough.]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [Anything else?]

Daju: [Song Yuanzhi's previous master, whom he killed in order to take his place.]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [What's wrong with Xu Wenjie's heart? Why is he so brave? ]

Daju: [If you crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses and survived by eating human flesh, you probably wouldn’t even blink an eye at killing someone.]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [No, if I survived like that, I would treasure my own life and the lives of others even more. Everyone only has one chance to survive.]

Daju: [Don't forget, you live twice. ]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [Well, I am an exception, an exception. Maybe the King of Hell thought I did too many good things in my last life, so he let me live again.]

Daju: [All those who stood in Song Yuanzhi's way were dealt with by Xu Wenjie.]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [Is he very good at martial arts? ]

Daju: [He is very smart. ]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [I don’t believe it. If he was smart, he should have run away when Song Yuanzhi lost contact with him.]

Daju: [He is just too smart, so he is too smart for his own good. He thought your father couldn't find him. Unfortunately, the law is long and narrow, and Song Yuanzhi wrote down all the evidence of Xu Wenjie's crimes, and it is under the seat where your father was.]

Tian Xiaoxiao: [Are there any other melons? I'm hungry and want to have breakfast. ]

Daju: [Let's eat first and let your father interrogate him. He will definitely be able to find out more.]

Qingmei had fainted on the ground.

When Tian Xiaoxiao saw this, she made a few "tsk tsk tsk" sounds, left the government office, and went home to eat.