Could it be...

Does he have another secret power?

What do people fear most?

In fact, it is a sense of mystery, and maintaining the sense of mystery requires a sense of distance.

The sense of distance creates a sense of mystery, then it is the unknown, and the unknown creates Wu Yong's imagination.

This time Wu Yong was really scared.

He finally did not dare to make a mistake. After a while, he murmured: "According to the arrangement discussed before, this time, don't leave any way out and let the adulterer and adulterer pay the price."

Under the dark shadow, suddenly a cold voice:

"yes!"

.....

On the second day, autumn was getting deeper and there were many more dead branches and leaves on the road.

Song Jiang took the letter and gold bars, but did not return to Yan Poxi's residence that night. He kept thinking about what happened recently.

He has always been cautious and prudent in his actions and is not a rash person.

However, a lot of things that have happened recently seem to be driven by someone behind the scenes.

However, he couldn't think too much about it. After a while, things came up and Song Jiang took care of official business.

As for his family, Yan Po Lei sent someone to invite him. Song Jiang had already heard about the scandalous things and did not want to go back.

As for Zhang Wenyuan, when seeing him today, Song Jiang also felt that something was wrong with this man, but what was wrong?

Song Jiang really can’t tell.

"Is it because I haven't had a good rest recently that I'm so paranoid?" Song Jiang said to himself and kept busy talking about the next step.

As soon as he left the Yamen, he didn't expect to meet Yan Po, Yan Po's wife. She walked straight to Song Jiang and said: "Song Yasi, I have sent someone to invite you these days, but it is rare for a noble person to see you. He is the little one in my family.

The bitch made some arrogant and disrespectful remarks, which hurt the commander and looked down on him. I have already taught him a lesson at home, so I came here to talk to the commander today.

I have a chance to meet the governor tonight, so I'd better go back to the house to rest and let my daughter make amends to you."

Song Jiang looked at Yan Po with complicated emotions.

This Yama is also a pitiful person.

She was afraid that she knew about those scandalous things, but the mother-in-law couldn't help herself, so the mother-in-law couldn't help it either.

I had no choice but to do it and came here to invite him.

It's just that Song Jiang didn't want to go anywhere. That Yan Po was such a free-spirited person. Song Jiang only felt disgust in his heart and was too lazy to talk to that woman.

That Yan Poxi has been even more arrogant recently. When she speaks, she is unreasonable, unruly and willful. Song Jiang doesn't say it, but he is extremely disgusted in his heart.

Song Jiang said calmly: "I'm too busy with affairs in the county today and I really can't get away. I'll go another day."

Yan Po immediately said: "This can't be done. My daughter is at home and has been looking forward to Song Yasi, so she might as well go back with me."

Song Jiang insisted: "I still have official duties. I will come tomorrow."

Yan Po said: "I'm waiting here. I'll go back with you. I'll go back with you. I've taught my daughter a lesson and made her sensible and obedient to your satisfaction."

Song Jiang was irritable, but he couldn't get angry at Yan Po.

After all, it was her daughter who was at fault, not this old lady.

While hesitating, Yan Po said again: "Who instigated Song Yasi? My mother-in-law and I will depend on Yasi for the rest of our lives. What outsiders say is leisurely right and wrong. Yasi doesn't want to listen to it. Yasi makes his own decisions.

I have an idea. If my daughter makes any mistakes, they are all my fault. I just go and have a random trip. If my daughter can't do it, I will definitely teach her a lesson."

Song Jiang frowned and said, "Don't bother me anymore. I have official business to deal with, so I'm not talking nonsense."

Yan Po was unwilling to give up. She grabbed Song Jiang's sleeve and said in a plaintive voice: "I will miss some official duties if you are in charge, and the county magistrate will not be willing to punish you. If I miss you this time, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to meet you again."

My body and bones are deteriorating day by day. I am running around so much that I can never bear the pain.

It’s better to ask the supervisor and me to go back. I’ll prepare some food and wine when we get home. If you need anything, just tell me. After all, I’m just a daughter. I don’t look at the monk’s face or the Buddha’s face, so I’m just asking you to come.”

After all, Song Jiang couldn't save face. There was really nothing he could do about the soft words spoken by this mother-in-law, so he had no choice but to say: "You put your hands away and I'll go."

Yan Po said: "Don't run away, Si. I'm afraid that my bones will be buried in the ground in a few days. So what should I do?"

Song Jiang said: "Okay, you come with me, I'll just walk slower."

Only then did Yan Po feel happy, but she was worried in her heart. That Zhang Wenyuan was nothing but a seduce her daughter. As long as Song Yasi rested at home every day, Zhang Wenyuan had no chance.

"Zhang San, that bastard, every time he talks sweet words to coax my daughter, I am also stupid when it comes to my daughter. Song Yasi is the foundation of the future."

Yan Po was also in a dilemma, her palms and backs were full of flesh. She had only had a good life for a few days, so why did she have to go through so much trouble?

She sighed in her heart, but she had no choice but to try her best to bring them together.

However, to this extent, Yan Po also has selfish motives.

They just regard Song Jiang as their supporter for food and clothing. If Song Jiang doesn't take care of them, who will their mother and daughter rely on in the future?

As for what happened between Song Jiang and Yan Poxi, she didn't care.

The two of them followed each other, and after a while, they arrived at the house.

That Yan Poxi was on the second floor. Yan Po was a smart person and did not lead Song Jiang upstairs directly because she was afraid of a quarrel between the two.

Song Jiang hadn't been here for more than half a month. He felt that this place was familiar yet strange at the same time, and he felt a little lonely.

He laughed to himself and suddenly felt that he had also made a wrong step, but now that it was over, he could only live with it.

If it's really too much, the worst possible outcome is to get divorced.

Song Jiang stopped and stood in the hall. Yan Po stopped her with her hand and said, "Second officer, please sit down for a while. I'll call the girl."

Song Jiang nodded, went inside and sat on a stool.

The mother-in-law was afraid that she would go upstairs alone, so Song Yasi turned around and walked away, shouting upstairs: "My son, your beloved Saburo is here. Come and see him soon."

Yan Poxi fell on the bed, facing a lonely lamp, thinking about nothing, just waiting for this little Zhang San to come.

Zhang Wenyuan has a nickname, everyone calls him Little Zhang San. He also has a Menglang temperament and likes to mess around with women.

However, this Yan Poxi is really beautiful. She has a graceful face and a jade-like face. The edge of her bun is as black as a dark cloud, and her eyebrows are as bright as a half-curved crescent moon.

The golden lotus is narrow, the Hunan skirt is slightly revealing; the jade bamboo shoots are slender, and the half-cage sleeves of green are full of meaning. The starry eyes are as thick as paint, and the breasts are as if they have been cut off.

The rhyme is like a begonia flower in the wind, and the pattern is like a plum tree in the snow.

When Yan Poxi heard her mother calling her and Sanlang, she immediately thought that Zhang Wenyuan had arrived.

Immediately, his pretty face was full of joy, and he thought to himself: "That short-lived ghost has never come to see me. He really wants to kill me. When I see that Zhang San, I will bite him to death! This cruel person, huh!"

Although he said all kinds of harsh words, Yan Poxi was obviously very happy with her eyes full of joy.
Chapter completed!