Chasing brother for thousands of miles

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In fact, it has been many years since Mr. Qixian became famous in Jianghu—or it can be said that there has never been, never has anything unexpected happened to him.

His delicacy in guessing people's hearts and his sensitivity to clues are second to none, and the facts have proved time and time again that he is always right.

But today, in this simple woodshed, facing an uncomplicated kidnapping case and three kidnappers who may not have a strand of hair on his head, he realized that he was finally in the gutter capsized.

It shouldn't be.

Cui Youde asked for money and freedom, while Zhao Ping and Geng Zhengxiang only wanted gold and silver. The three of them had no deep hatred against the Chen family. More importantly, none of the three of them had the intention or the courage to kill.

However, they said that Chen Yingxiang was dead; and not long ago, Qi Xian promised the little dough in his arms that his brother would definitely come back.

How determined he was then, how angry he is now.

This anger is not at others, but at yourself.

"Say it again." Qixian pursed her lips, lowered her head and looked coldly at Geng Zhengxiang who was kneeling on the ground, trembling and kowtowing. lake water.

Quietly speaking like a ghost, it makes people feel cold all over.

Geng Zhengxiang trembled even more violently, almost lying on the ground, his lips were parted, and he could only hear the sound of heavy breathing, and he couldn't hold back a word.

Poor Chen Hongwei didn't even utter a word, when he suddenly heard the news of his eldest son's death, he was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

At this moment, Zhao Ping and Cui Youde finally came to their senses. Zhao Ping showed a hostile expression, stepped forward to curse and kicked Geng Zhengxiang mercilessly, "The old man has no future! I'm afraid we didn't kill anyone!"

But Cui Youde turned around, blinked his eyes, and two strings of tears were about to fall, with an angry and excited expression on his face, he looked at Chen Hongwei earnestly, "Master! Little...you don't hesitate to destroy your own clarity, and finally put These thieves have all been found! They are the ones who did the murder—"

"To shut up."

Qixian glanced at him indifferently, and suddenly the corner of her mouth twitched, revealing a fearful smile, her voice was even softer, not like telling people to shut up, but rather greeting them.

Cui Youde, who turned his face faster than the book, seemed to be frozen, unable to utter a word.

Qixian laughed softly, hugged Chen Yingrui who was still soundly asleep in one hand, pointed at Zhao Ping with the other, and said word by word: "You say."

The little bastard is a little bastard after all, impatient to cry and even more impatient to put on airs, now he simply smashed the jar and stalked his neck, shaking his legs and lifting his chin with a look of "wanting the head and the life". Speak harshly.

"What's the matter, grandpa only earns a few money to spend, and that short-lived ghost is dead when he dies. He has a debt and a debtor, and we didn't kill him. What is grandpa afraid of?"

Zhao Ping just didn't have a beard, if he had one, he would have blown his beard and stared at him - fuck him!

Why does he carry his back like this!It's hard to live a rich and happy life, and it's uncomfortable to be smashed by this group of people. This little boy dares to interrogate him, what the hell!

Kidnapping someone is just asking for some money, but the Chen family will die if they are so rich?So what if they are caught now, kidnapping won't give him a decisive decision!

"Oh, you didn't kill him, but you know he's dead?" Qi Xian's smile became more gentle, so gentle that it felt like a sharp knife was stabbed at her body.

Even the hard-nosed rascal couldn't help shivering, and muttered, "Why don't you know, we buried the corpse..."

Realizing that he had slipped his tongue, he looked annoyed, snorted and stopped talking, but his eyes were still rolling.

He was not reconciled, so he had to find an opportunity to run out, just run out—fortunately, he was smart, the box and the bank notes and land deeds were not put here, and he found another proper place to hide it.

At that time, without these two old men to share with him... His sweet dream has not yet started, and it will soon be shattered.

Chen Hongwei rushed forward with red eyes, lifted his collar, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where is Brother Xiang?! Huh?! Where is it!"

He lost his mind and exerted so much energy in his hands that Zhao Ping couldn't breathe well. He was about to hit Chen Hongwei with his head and face. Wen Nianyuan reached out and touched his acupuncture points.

Unable to resist, Zhao Ping was strangled almost directly to see Hades, his face gradually turned into a liver color, and he opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue in vain, extremely obscene.

And Wen Nianyuan has been watching Qixian ever since Geng Zhengxiang said that Chen Yingxiang was dead.

Watching Qi Xian's face rise with thin anger, it quickly turned into a cold smile.

He is not afraid of Qixian getting angry, beating people or throwing things - even though his brother never did such a thing, he is only afraid of Qixian raising the corners of his mouth.

He won't say anything about empathy, just because no one in this world can truly empathize with another person, imagining it too realistically is also false.

Just because when he saw Qixian like this, he couldn't stop the pain.

Seeing that the attention of several people was on Zhao Ping, Cui Youde, who seemed to be neglected, had a gleam of joy in his eyes, and moved towards the door calmly, step by step.

Everything is going well, he seems to be able to sneak away right away, if... if there is no one more person at the door suddenly.

"Ah!!!" Almost bumping into the boy who suddenly appeared like a ghost, Cui Youde was knocked out of his wits.

Only the honest and honest Geng Zhengxiang, still kneeling on the ground with a grimace on his face, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Eldest young master used to ride in his carriage... Eldest young master was kind and nice to him... Eldest young master was polite and sometimes cared about his family's situation... Eldest young master died.

He has regretted it a long time ago, it can be said that he has regretted it from the beginning, but he has no way to regret it.

Cui Youde, who was blocked by Qingtong, didn't even have the peripheral vision in his eyes. Qi Xian walked forward slowly, gently took off Chen Hongwei's hand holding Zhao Ping, and even straightened Zhao Ping's collar, and then Only then calmly opened his mouth and asked them.

"How did you die?"

Zhao Ping rolled his eyes, couldn't move, could only pant for breath, didn't know if he didn't want to answer, or was too strangled to answer, so he could only make a sound of "huh, ha, ha".

Cui Youde was still in shock and did not make a sound.

Geng Zhengxiang bit the bullet and glanced at Qixian, and supported the floor with all his strength, "It's all our fault, it's all our fault, the young master, he, he accidentally fell off the cliff, fell, fell to death..."

"Fart! He sneaked away by himself and fell to his death. It's our fault!" Zhao Ping calmed down, and spat at Geng Zhengxiang, who seemed so stupid no matter how he looked.

Qi Xian ignored, "Where's the corpse?"

"Just, just under the cliff, we dug a hole and buried it."

"So the reason why the second letter came late is because Chen Yingxiang died at that time? You have no hostages, but you still don't give up on wanting money. After struggling for a long time, you still continue to send money to death? Very good, this It's the funniest story I've heard these days, interesting, really interesting."

Qixian seemed to be very happy, her eyes swept over Cui Youde, Zhao Ping, Geng Zhengxiang, and Chen Hongwei who was too excited and elbowed by Wen Nianyuan, and nodded slowly.

"Qingtong, send this little fat man and Mr. Chen back to the Chen residence first." Then he turned to look at Wen Nianyuan, "Follow me to see the young master of the Chen family who 'fell to death'."

He accentuated the words "fell to death", and there was a bit of teasing in the meaning. Cui Zhaogeng and the three of them were startled, and they forced themselves to calm down again.

At this moment, even Cui Youde knew that he might not be able to escape this time, and he had to say that his luck was bad—fortunately, as long as he had one life left, there was always a way.

Although they had different thoughts, they all understood at this moment that if they didn't kill anyone, but just kidnapped them, they would not be guilty of death, and if Qingshan was left behind, they would not be afraid of running out of firewood.

The cliff explained by Zhao Ping and others is on the Simu Mountain outside Jinguan City.

The trees growing in the forest there have little smoke and fire, which are not suitable for firewood, and the wild animals are also limited, so almost no one goes there. On the top of the mountain there is a small mountain temple that has been abandoned for many years. It can't shelter from the wind and rain, so it's a blessing to hide someone there.

There is a road on one side of the mountain temple, but a cliff on the other side. As long as the road down the mountain is guarded, people generally cannot escape.

Qixian walked ahead alone, Wen Nianyuan's face was livid, and a string of three men followed behind him - at least he only brought one Chen Hongwei with him when he came, but now, he has more and more men in his hands.

Originally, Chen Hongwei desperately wanted to see if his son was really separated from him forever, and the appearance of ignoring him was obviously on the verge of collapse. Qixian gave him a hand knife, and then asked Qingtong to escort one big and one small go back.

According to the three people's explanation, they took a detour and came directly to the cliff of Simu Mountain. Zhao Ping and others hesitated for a long time before pointing out the place where Young Master Chen was buried.

The soil on that piece of land was obviously freshly turned, and it was very scribbled, and it wasn't even covered with vegetation, which showed that it was in a hurry at that time.

Zhao Ping and Cui Youde refused to go forward after a long distance. They didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something, but Geng Zhengxiang walked forward without saying a word, kneeling down and digging the soil with his hands without saying a word.

Compared with the other two, this man who has been honest all his life is really not a greedy person. Unfortunately, sometimes, people who are not greedy for money may not be troubled by money.

Something was quickly dug out of the soil, Geng Zhengxiang gritted his teeth, and dug away recklessly, and soon the buried people gradually came to light.

Geng Zhengxiang was stunned.

Because the young master he dug out was scorched black all over, and he had obviously been burned by smoke and fire, and he didn't look like he fell to death at all.