Bingwen out of the prison door, the heart is also mixed with feelings.

He looked at the gloomy and terrible prison behind him and was filled with emotion.

Poor people must be hated. Yao Meizhen was indeed pitiable at first.

But later, it really made people feel hateful.

He sighed and walked to the side hall.

In the hall, Huo Wenkang is sitting on the short table and eating snacks.

Sitting in the hall, Kong Changhui comforted Huo Wenshu from time to time.

Bingwen stepped into the side hall in front of him, and Hu Yingmao followed.

It turned out that when the jailer saw that Bingwen was out of the prison, he trotted all the way to pass on Hu Yingmao.

"How?" Seeing that Bingwen was not polite, Hu Yingmao asked directly at the first sentence.

Bingwen nodded and said, "Yao Meizhen has explained that it was really killed by the envoy of Zhuo hospital. You can send someone down to take a statement. Now the physical evidence and human evidence are all there. Whether Zhuo Xiande opens or not is the same."

Hu Yingmao was still a little surprised at the speech, although he had guessed eight or nine times before.

But I was still a little sad to hear the confirmation.

He nodded and asked Bingwen, "is this case closed?"

Bingwen looked at Huo Wenshu with haggard eyes and at Huo Wenkang, who was innocent. He thought it was so good, so he said to him, "Lord Hu is still thoughtful. If you don't send someone to ask Huo Tidu for instructions."

"Don't you go to Huo mansion?" Hu Yingmao was surprised. He thought Bingwen would at least send the Huo brothers and sisters back to the house.

"No, I've finished what I should do." Bingwen shook his head. As soon as he came, he tried all morning and was exhausted.

Second, after looking at the sky, it's already noon.

At this time, he sent the Huo brothers and sisters back. He had to repeat his narration with Huo Tianxiu.

You may have to bother with a meal. Why.

"Miss Huo, let's go." Bingwen walked up to Huo Wenshu and saluted.

"Then my mother she......" Huo Wenshu replied.

"I'd better leave it to Huo Tidu. He should tell you the reason for it." Politely prevaricate.

Although Huo Wenshu was anxious, she was also a lady of the family after all. She nodded generously and gracefully and took her brother's hand.

Kong Changhui explored Bingwen with his eyes.

As soon as he came in, Kong Changhui wanted to ask.

But later I saw Hu Yingmao following up and they whispered.

It was hard for him to leave Miss Huo and sit here alone to join the fun.

Therefore, he held back until now before he had the opportunity to signal to Bingwen.

Bingwen gave him a calm look and led the Huo brothers and sisters to the outside of Dali temple.

"Lord Hu, please stay." At the door, Bingwen saluted Hu Yingmao.

"Then I won't give it away. Please go slowly, childe and you." Hu Yingmao stopped and raised his hand to Bingwen.

When they heard the speech, Hu Yingmao turned to Dali temple and said to Huo Wenshu, "since Miss Huo came by carriage, I won't send Miss Huo."

"If you don't bother to send me away, we'll go back to the house first. But uncle, do you need to send me a message?" Huo Wenshu nodded and saluted.

"No, I have finished the entrustment of Huo Tidu. The remaining Dali temple will send someone to pass it on." Bing Wenwen said in a warm voice and sent them to the carriage.

Huo Wenshu thanked her, put down the curtain and left first.

Seeing that the carriage was far away, Kong Changhui came forward. Seeing Bingwen's tired face, he choked his words and stopped talking.

"Anyway, you know the truth early in the morning. If you still want to know some details, you'd better come and see it on the day when Dali temple is promoted." Bingwen patted him on the shoulder and squeezed out a smile.

"Go back to eat or eat out?" Seeing that he was exhausted, Kong Changhui changed the subject.

"Go to drink and eat in weizhai. I haven't been there for some days." Bingwen thought that the case was finally closed, so he had to celebrate.

Seeing that he still had an appetite, Kong Changhui smiled and nodded, and walked to yinweizhai with him.

Seeing Bingwen coming, the waiter at the door came forward with a smiling face and said, "young master, go up quickly. The dishes are all ready."

Bingwen said "eh", raised his eyebrow and asked, "are there any guests in the spring breeze?"

"Ah? Didn't you make an appointment with brother Su?" The waiter also looked surprised.

"Is he alone?" Su Qian'an seldom comes here. Bingwen didn't think he could meet him here.

"No, he came with his friends." The waiter replied.

Bingwen thought Su Qian'an had a whim and went out to dinner alone. Now he was surprised to hear that he was still walking with others.

After thinking about it, he lived in seclusion and lived in a simple way. Bingwen really didn't think of who he could go out to dinner with. He wouldn't close the shop and bring the waiter here to drink weizhai?

Seeing that he was in a trance, the waiter couldn't help but say something to test: "young master, do you want to take you up?"

Bingwen was called back, waved his hand to the waiter and said, "no, I'll go up myself."

The waiter smelled the speech and led them to the entrance of the ladder. When he saw them upstairs, he turned to greet other guests.

"Since there are people in the spring breeze, we just sit somewhere else. Why bother others to get together." Kong Changhui followed with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"I'll see who he can ask." Bingwen smiled with interest.

Seeing that the persuasion failed, Kong Changhui could only follow him reluctantly to the spring breeze.

Bingwen came to the door of the spring breeze and knocked gently.

Inside came Su Qian'an's voice: "what's the matter? Haven't the wine and dishes been served?"

Bingwen "coughed" and said with a smile: "the wine and dishes are all ready. I don't know if the guests are all here?"

Bingwen said and heard the sound of standing inside. After a while, Su Qianan opened the door and exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? It's noon in the daytime, and I won't let anyone eat?" Banter with prose.

"Oh, I mean, what a coincidence." Su Qian'an said angrily, staring at Bingwen and blaming him for deliberately misinterpreting his meaning.

"Where's your sneaky Jinwucangjiao? Don't you recommend who you eat with?" Bingwen was more curious when he saw that there was only one crack in his door.

"Oh, I forgot. What are you talking about? Come in quickly." Su Qian'an opened the door and leaned over to let Bingwen and Kong Changhui in.

Bingwen went into the house and drilled a hole. There was no beautiful girl.

There was only one man with a strong figure, extraordinary appearance and a sense of awe.

Bingwen looked at Su Qian'an.

After closing the door, Su Qian'an turned and ran into Bingwen's eyes, and then introduced him.

"This is the young master's cousin, General Zhao Xingwen."