I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

As soon as they entered the door, they saw a guard running in panting.

"Master Fu, Master Song is here with his men!"

Fu Jichang nodded and said, "He came at the right time. He was the one who took over the case at the beginning."

The official following behind took a look at the woman next to Lord Fu, and did not leave on his own, but looked around calmly.

They became more curious.

Looking at Lord Fu again, he was neither far nor close to the woman, and there was no strange expression on his face.

Lord Fu holds a high position and they usually respect him.

Since Lord Fu didn't introduce himself, the officials didn't dare to ask.

They were looking forward to Lord Song's arrival, but Lord Song said that this was a serious crime scene and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

In fact, if Lord Fu had not paid attention to this case, it might have been regarded as an ordinary case, and the bailiffs would have come and just given a few words of punishment.

It is said that the child that the traffickers wanted to snatch was the child of Mr. Fu's relative, so this made the case a big deal.

Lord Song Lu even took over the case directly.

A middle-aged man in official uniform and black boots walked in. When he saw Fu Jichang, he said respectfully, "Master Fu, you are here too!"

Fu Jichang asked directly: "Has the scene been searched thoroughly?"

Lord Song Lu said solemnly: "After searching all over, it is just an ordinary art gallery, there is nothing unusual.

The portrait artist is just a human trafficker who knows martial arts.

Based on the reactions of the people around him, we have drawn a portrait of him and posted it. We have also warned the guards at the city gate that he will not be able to escape from Anzhou and will be caught soon. Don't worry, Master Fu."

Fu Jichang snorted softly and ignored him.

If it is true as Song Lu said, and it has been five days, the portrait artist should have been arrested long ago.

Song Lu looked up and saw a woman rummaging around in the corner. His face darkened and he shouted, "No outsiders are allowed to enter. The crime scene has been sealed off. Don't you know? Why did you let anyone in?"

The officials below didn't dare to speak, they lowered their heads and looked at Fu Jichang secretly.

Fu Jichang entered a woodshed in the yard.

He didn't pay any attention to what Song Lu said.

Fu Jichang knew clearly that in their minds it was just an ordinary case and they did not take it seriously at all.

All this is done for myself.

Relying on this group of people is really a blind man.

Song Lu stood in the yard and stared at Ji Xiaobei angrily. He saw her rummaging around everywhere and not taking him seriously at all.

He rushed directly to Ji Xiaobei.

"Whose wife are you? This is the crime scene. You can't just take anything inside!" Song Lu said sternly.

Ji Xiaobei: Which eye of yours saw me trying to take something?

Ji Xiaobei glared at him and said, "Sir, I didn't mean to take anything!"

Song Lu's face darkened. In Anzhou, except Fu Jichang, who else dared to speak to him like this? He glared at him.

Song Lu was so angry that his beard stood up. He shouted to the people behind him: "Someone, get this woman out!"

"Ah... Lord Song... this lady is..."

An official standing behind him stammered.

"Don't chase me away. I'll leave once I find what I need!" Ji Xiaobei said coldly.

She took a look at the middle-aged man in front of her.

Mr. Song? Could it be Mrs. Song’s man, Song Lu?

Song Lu saw that this woman was not only not afraid, but also stared at him for a few seconds.

This is really unreasonable!

Ji Xiaobei walked to a flower bed with two blue and white porcelain pots on each side.

One of the flower pots was particularly clean, while the other flower pots were covered with a lot of mud spots because it had just rained.

Ji Xiaobei walked around the flowerpot twice with some curiosity.

He reached out to touch the flowerpot, but Song Lu held it down.

Ji Xiaobei took a step back and frowned, saying, "Sir, the criminals are extremely vicious. My relatives almost died in their hands. I came here just to find some clues!"

Song Lu said in a cold voice: "Madam, there are officials from the government office investigating the case, so please leave!"

Ji Xiaobei was also angry and glared at Song Lu again: "You are Mr. Song, right? The people in the government office have been investigating for so many days and have found nothing. There is no clue at all!"

Song Lu's face turned pale and he said angrily: "The government has its own procedures for handling cases. What do you, a woman, know? Come on, tie him up and send him to the government office!"

An official quickly stepped forward and said, "Master Song, calm down. This lady came with Master Fu."

Song Lu was stunned and looked at Fu Jichang who walked out of the room awkwardly.

Fu Jichang's eyes did not stay on Song Lu, but fell directly on Ji Xiaobei's face, and asked softly: "What? Did you find something valuable?"

Ji Xiaobei shook his head.

Song Lu invited Fu Jichang twice, but Fu Jichang did not give him face.

Song Lu felt very regretful, blaming himself for his bad tone and offending his relatives.

He walked over and said, "Master Fu, it's dangerous here. I want to ask this lady..."

"Okay, stop talking. The case is in your hands. I don't need to tell you what to investigate, right?"

Fu Jichang's voice was extremely cold, and everyone around him lowered their heads and went about their business.

Song Lu was disappointed and left with his men.

Ji Xiaobei gently moved the flowerpot, and there was a pile of new soil under the pot.

The two looked at each other.

Fu Jichang reached out to lift the flowerpot, but unexpectedly the bottom of the flowerpot fell down with a crash.

The dirt was scattered all over the ground.

The two of them squatted down at the same time.

Because their movements were so coordinated, their heads touched lightly.

Ji Xiaobei quickly took a step back.

Fu Jichang also took half a step back.

Ji Xiaobei pointed at the small cloth bag covered in mud and was about to reach out to take it when Fu Jichang held his wrist.

"Don't move!" Fu Jichang said in a low voice.

He turned his head and said to Heita, who twisted his neck and pretended not to see anything, "Go, get someone over here!"

Two men in official uniforms came over and carefully picked up the bag of earth.

When I opened it, it was a bag of small red particles.

Ji Xiaobei looked up suddenly and found Fu Jichang staring at her.

The two people said at the same time: "Broken Heart Powder!"

Ji Xiaobei's heart tightened. It was all over. It seemed that he had offended the man in black.

It must be the Xishan refugee incident that caused this.

Now that the disaster has befallen us, we have no choice but to deal with it.

Fu Jichang looked at Ji Xiaobei's back and shouted to the officials behind him, "We have searched for two days and found nothing. What do you want to do?"

Song Lu, who was standing next to Fu Jichang, had an ugly look on his face.

Although Fu Jichang did not scold me, the case was in my hands and I also had responsibility.

"Master Fu, calm down. I will have someone send the things to the Dali Temple right away..."

Song Lu didn't dare to delay and quickly asked someone to send the things away.

He was now completely convinced. This case was not an isolated case. It was actually related to the black-clad men who caused trouble in Xishan.

Ji Xiaobei took Duanchangsan to South City to find Lian Feng.