Miss Situ was anxious and returned home, urging Fu Bo to speed up and rushed home. She wished she could put on her wings and fly back to Xifengyuan. When she saw Mr. Situ, she wanted to verify the crux of the blockade in her heart.

However, what she didn't know was that when her front legs had just left the Jiang family courtyard, Mr. Situ seemed to have pinched the time and then appeared in the Jiang family courtyard.

At that time, Lord Jiang, who had covered his entire head in the quilt, was still unable to calm down and trembled all over.

He regretted, regretting why he thought he would be strong after drinking a few more cups, and restored his indifference and calmness to the battlefield that was covered with bones and limbs. In fact, more than ten years of pampering and subtle influence, he had long wiped out all his bravery and auras of the past, becoming full of fear of death, and even more afraid of death than ordinary people!

He never fell asleep, even though he wanted to sleep until dawn, and then, facing a new day, forget all the fears of yesterday.

What's bad is that even though he tried repeatedly and even forced himself to fall asleep, unfortunately, things went against their wishes, and he became more awake and lacked any sleepiness.

In this way, his mind was always full of Meng Tianfang's trampled and his brain was constantly replaying.

Many times, he couldn't help but copy the pool of rotten on his head, forming a series of more terrifying fantasies and illusions.

Although he was deeply trapped in the almost collapse of being tortured by illusions, his consciousness was very clear. He clearly heard the door gently pushed open, clearly heard the dull footsteps of Bardabada. He was walking into the house step by step and slowly approaching him.

His mood relaxed slightly, his body stopped trembling, and he said, "Butler Zou, is Lord Chen leaving?"

The visitor didn't say anything.

Based on hearing, it’s time for the visitor to approach the bed. Isn’t it that Butler Zou?

Yes, first of all, Butler Zou is not an ill-polite person. He will definitely knock on the door before entering.

Secondly, Butler Zou will never fail to answer his words.

So, who is the person coming?

Lord Jiang's heart was tight and he was particularly afraid. However, he was also a master who had seen big events back then. He crawled out of the crowd of guns and guns, and he still had blood in his bones, and waiting for death was definitely not his life pattern.

So, he slowly pulled open the quilt on his head, and the first attraction that caught his eyes was a hat with a little blood stain, then a wet black suit, and then a pair of big-headed leather shoes covered with mud. At this moment, Lord Jiang was thinking about not the person's face covered by the hat, but the heart was tingling, regretting that the shoes were walking on the Persian carpet and left a hated footprint, full of mud!

He wanted to protest: I am an authentic product from the Persian Empire. Even if I myself have to change my shoes, I will come in without knocking on your door. It’s okay if I’m not polite or quality, but I’ll ruin other people’s things for no reason. Have you never read a book? Do you even understand the most basic thing that must not be harmed by others at will?

While he was still staring at the culprit's shoes with heartache, its owner suddenly said lightly: "Does Lord Jiang be interested in my shoes?"

Lord Jiang said: "Not only is I not interested in your shoes, but I am even less interested in you."

The man said quietly, "I know, you feel sorry for your Persian carpet, but please allow me to tell you something. If, one day, perhaps now, these shoes are stepping on your head, and the mud and your brain are combined, which one do you care more about?"

Lord Jiang opened his tiger's eyes, stared at the man in the hat, and said in a deep voice: "Did you kill Meng Tianfang?"

The guest of the treasure hat said lightly: "I have a special liking for stomping on my head. The little bit of squeezing sounds, accompanied by the blood flowing slowly, the brain sacs slowly squeezed through the brain sac, and slowly overflowed. It was softer with the blood, and it was undoubtedly the most beautiful and magical scenery in the world..."

"Wow"!

Lord Jiang couldn't help but sniff the mouth and vomited again. He probably even vomited stomach acid and his face turned green.

The Guest of the Toutai just looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dog hanging and struggling with death.

Lord Jiang gasped and said, "What do you want?"

The guest of the straw hat said, "What can I do? What can I do? I just passed by here by chance. I heard that Lord Jiang from Lin'an City is an honest and upright official, and I admire him, so I came in and saw him. What do you think of me? Lord Jiang, you might as well say that I have always been willing to accept other people's opinions or suggestions, especially the upright officials who I admire who do good things for the people and do practical things. "

Lord Jiang thought for a while and said, "Good official? I dare not be a good official, but I seem to understand what you mean."

The Guest of the Toutai said lightly: "You'd better really understand, otherwise, these pair of stalemate shoes will not be wearing your Persian carpet, but your head."

After saying the last word, the guest of the straw hat slowly turned around and walked towards the door, then his body swayed slightly and disappeared into the wind and rain.

Looking at the disappeared figure at the door, Lord Jiang was stunned. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a row of muddy shoe prints on the ground, he almost suspected that this was just a nightmare...

*******

Miss Situ walked quickly, well, almost rushing to the door of Mr. Situ's bedroom. However, when she raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, not only was a ray of light exposed in the crack of the door, but also a breath of wine.

She was slightly stunned, but still knocked on the door.

A lazy and decadent voice inside responded: "Who is it sister..."

Miss Situ felt sad and said, "Yes, it's me, what's wrong with you? Are you drinking? Why are you drinking? Your body shouldn't drink."

Mr. Situ inside said softly: "I can't sleep, I just drink a little, which should be more helpful for sleep."

Miss Situ said, "What are you doing? Are you in a bad mood? Why are you in a bad mood?"

Mr. Situ said: "I don't know, anyway, I think I'm useless... very useless..."

Miss Situ couldn't help but feel a stinging pain in her heart and said softly: "A real man can take it and let it go. At worst, you can start over again. With your sister here, you will definitely do it."

Mr. Situ said: "I don't know anything, I just know, I'm useless, I can only watch my sister suffer from grievances, but I can't help with anything..."

Miss Situ's heart felt sour. It turned out that this silly boy understood more than anyone else. He was sad when he knew that she was going to make some sacrifices. When he drank, his eyes couldn't help but feel warm, and he almost burst into tears. His voice became more gentle. He said softly: "Don't worry, I've been in the world for many years. Some things can still be solved. Don't worry."

Mr. Situ said: "Really?"

Miss Situ said, "Of course it's true. Otherwise, you can open the door and see if you want to see if you are better?"

Mr. Situ said, "But, some things are invisible on the surface."

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Mr. Situ said, "Oh, since that's the case, I'll feel at ease and can sleep with peace of mind."

Miss Situ smiled crisply and said, "Oh, don't sleep first, let me go in and verify the invisible things for you?"

Mr. Situ immediately replied: "Not good."

Miss Situ said, "Okay, don't spend tonight, you will regret your decision."

Mr. Situ said: "I regret it."

Miss Situ shook her head slightly and said helplessly: "Well, I'll wait for that day."

Mr. Situ said, "Wait slowly, I'm going to bed."

Miss Situ hesitated for a moment, finally sighed softly, and said softly: "Well, go to bed, sister is gone."

"Good night, sister."

"Good night, silly brother."
Chapter completed!