Ding Qingyao heard what he meant and turned her face to look at him angrily: "What do you mean?"
Han Baihang said to himself: "Seven members of Song Qiyuan's family, the owner of Changsheng Bank, were killed by bandits. There is evidence pointing to President Ding. Also, the concubine of County Magistrate Mei is still in the hands of bandits. Who is Luo Huzhu? You don't need me.
Let’s make it clear.”
Ding Qingyao's face became ugly. Both of these things poked her weakness. Various rumors spread about the Song family being silenced. She wanted to go back to her parents' house several times to ask what was going on, but in the end she hesitated because even
She even suspected that her father had done this. The kidnapping of the county magistrate's concubine had always been a time bomb hanging over the heads of the Xu family. Now that Luo Huzi had long since disappeared, the Xu family could only bear the blame.
, and she knows best in her heart that there is the shadow of her father behind this matter. The Ding family and the Xu family, to her, the palms and backs of her hands are all flesh. Now that Han Baihang suddenly mentioned these two matters, she instinctively defended herself:
"..."
Han Baihang didn't let her say anything, and changed his voice: "Mrs. Xu, you must know every plant and tree in Hongfa Temple. I would like to ask you to be my guide and take me around."
Ding Qingyao hesitated. She considered that she was a widow and getting along with a man of the same age would definitely be misunderstood and feared. However, she also remembered how her father and father-in-law praised Han Baihang, which made her heart
Li was full of curiosity about Han Baihang, and he nodded unexpectedly.
Han Baihang was overjoyed. People said he had been in the army for three years, competing sows against Diao Chan, and it was great to be able to travel with such a beauty as Ding Qingyao.
Along the way, Ding Qingyao acted as a tour guide for Han Baihang conscientiously. Han Baihang pretended to listen, but his eyes were all on Ding Qingyao. This was the first time he looked at Ding Qingyao carefully. Ding Qingyao's temperament belongs to a lady who is beautiful but smart.
Perhaps because of the widow's condition, his expression was always very cold. This kind of aura that kept strangers away from him actually aroused his competitive spirit. As for his beauty, there is no need to go into details. He is even more beautiful than Xiao Cuiyun from Yan Jue Bada Hutong.
I really can’t believe that a mountain like Yongcheng could give birth to such a golden phoenix as Ding Qingyao.
As we walked towards the top of the mountain, there were more and more pilgrims. When we reached the middle of the mountain, there was a spring called Longquan. Dozens of pilgrims gathered there to draw water, and some seemed to be throwing something. Han Baihang and Ding Qingyao walked over to take a look.
However, I saw that the spring had accumulated water and formed a pool. In the center of the pool, there was a stone monkey statue sitting on a lotus throne with a solemn appearance. He held a large copper coin in his hands. There was a small copper bell in the hole of the copper coin with the inscription "The bell rings."
The pilgrims used silver and copper coins to throw the bell, which means "good luck". However, the hole for the copper coins was too narrow, and no one could hit the bell.
Ding Qingyao seemed very excited when he arrived here. He and his maid wanted to vote for copper coins and bells, but they failed several times and couldn't help but feel upset.
Han Baihang was watching from the side with his hands behind his back, then he said with a smile: "Mrs. Xu, I'll vote for you!"
Ding Qingyao looked at him suspiciously, as if asking you again, can you?
Han Baihang asked the maid for two copper coins, rubbed them in his hands, and suddenly shook his hand and shot out the copper coins. He heard only two clanging sounds, and the bronze bell rang loudly. The pilgrims around him looked at it with envy.
Coming over, Ding Qingyao also looked at him in surprise.
Han Baihang smiled and said: "Look what I'm going to do, why don't you make a wish quickly? I'll do it for you."
Ding Qingyao thanked her, closed her eyes and made a wish, muttering something in her mouth.
After making their wish, the two continued to go up the mountain. After playing around for a while, they went down the mountain together. By this time, their relationship was no longer as unfamiliar as it was at the beginning, and they could at least talk and laugh.
When they were almost at the bottom of the mountain, Han Baihang suddenly saw a familiar face. The trickster named Song Weizhou was walking towards them. He hurriedly greeted them with a smile. It was quite a fate to meet again in the temple.
He still wants to recruit this man.
"Brother Song, we meet again." Han Baihang said to Song Weizhou, cupping his fists.
Song Weizhou smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Hello, uncle." But he looked past Han Baihang and looked straight at Ding Qingyao.
Han Baihang smiled slightly when he saw it. A beautiful woman like Ding Qingyao would attract men's attention wherever she went. He was about to repeat his solicitation words, but Song Weizhou quickly moved forward and missed his body. He rushed towards Ding Qingyao behind him.
Why did he use the word "pounce"? Because Han Baihang could hear Song Weizhou's feet slamming down to use his strength. He hurriedly looked back and saw that Song Weizhou had thrown herself in front of Ding Qingyao. He picked her up and went to Ding Qingyao without any mercy at all.
As soon as I put it on my shoulder, I ran down the mountain.
The maids were stunned when they saw this. Han Baihang reacted the fastest and rushed forward to intercept Song Weizhou. His eyes became cold and he said: "In broad daylight, do you still want to rob a civilian girl?"
Song Weizhou grinned, his face full of violence: "Don't block the way, I don't want to hurt you!"
At this time, Ding Qingyao was struggling desperately on his back, screaming.
"Hmph!" Han Baihang clenched his fists and snorted coldly: "Put the person down, it's not certain who will be hurt."
"Seeking death!" Song Weizhou hit Han Baihang like a cannonball. With a sneer on his face, Han Baihang suddenly lifted up the hem of his shirt, pulled out a Browning pistol, and aimed two shots at Song Weizhou's legs.
Song Wei and Zhou never expected that Han Baihang would not dare to play his cards accordingly. The two shots were fired quickly and accurately, hitting his calf. His legs hurt and he fell down suddenly, knocking Ding Qingyao off his shoulders. Han Baihang hurriedly jumped over to catch him.
Lived her.
"Don't be afraid, the bad guy has been beaten by me!" Han Baihang said softly, hugging Ding Qingyao and reluctant to let go. Ding Qingyao is Ding Zuopeng's daughter after all. Although her face was still in shock, she didn't cry like an ordinary woman would when encountering such a thing.
, after calming down, she shouted to Han Baihang: "Let me down quickly." She could feel the dishonesty of Han Baihang's hands, and her face turned red with embarrassment.
Han Baihang put Ding Qingyao down and was very proud after wiping the oil on his hands. He stared at Song Weizhou who was lying on the ground and said sternly: "Who are you and why did you come to kidnap Mrs. Xu?"
Song Weizhou laughed miserably: "I underestimated you, who are you?"
Han Baihang said: "The Yongcheng garrison is under my command, who do you think I am?"
Song Weizhou suddenly realized: "It turns out to be Company Commander Han. I have admired his name for a long time. It will not be a shame to fall into your hands!"
Han Baihang stared at him closely: "Who are you?"
Song Weizhou closed his eyes tightly and stopped talking. Han Baihang waited for him and asked Ding Qingyao: "Mrs. Song, can you bring a bodyguard with you when you come?"
Ding Qingyao nodded, and Han Baihang pointed at a maid and said, "Go and call the guard!"
The maid hurriedly ran away, but before she reached the bottom of the mountain, she saw a group of men in black clothes with red belts rushing up. They had long and short spears in their hands, as well as swords, guns and clubs. They were just a mob, heading straight for them.
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Han Baihang was surprised and asked: "These people are your guards?"
"No!" Ding Qingyao pointed to Song Weizhou lying on the ground: "They should be with him!"
"Why don't you run quickly!" Han Baihang put Ding Qingyao on his shoulders and ran towards the pine forest on one side.
