Inner Demons

If these things make Li Yunxin feel incredible, then a word from Qiao Jiaming that afternoon really surprised him.

Lao Dao Liu is very sluggish these days. He probably felt that he had to leave a back path outside Li Yunxin, so he ran around with a thick face. But this kind of thing-Li Fuyin personally asked-the few “friends” who were originally indifferent acquaintances were afraid to avoid it, who would take care of him.

Lao Dao now looks like a fish on a chopping board-knowing that the knife is about to fall, but can’t do anything.

In the afternoon, when Qiao Jiaming strolled around and came to the entrance of the temple with a cruel and proud miracle, the old Dao had already made a singe bubble, and asked Li Yunxin how the method was going.

Li Yunxin just smiled, sorting out the clues he got this day in his heart.

At this time, I heard a weird laugh–

“Oh, I said, you two are still free?” Qiao Jiaming poked his head into the temple door and looked left and right. Seeing that there were no more pilgrims at this time, he leaned on the door frame with satisfaction, “If I were you, I wouldn’t be so caring. I went to surrender long ago–maybe Lord Fu Yin’s heart is soft and he won’t be sentenced to beheading. Sent to exile-then I can live a few more days.”

Li Yunxin put his hands in his sleeves, walked up to him and stood still, slightly nodded: “Thank you. Come on. Fragrant? Begging for money or getting rid of disasters?”

Qiao Jiaming tilted his head and looked at him, feeling very unhappy in his heart. This kid… doesn’t even mean any fear. He changed his face and approached Li Yunxin, fiercely said: “Don’t be stupid, boy. You think you have a way to survive? Tell you, I made the money, I want you to die. You and the old bastard, both Can’t live.”

Li Yunxin slightly turned his face to avoid the spitting stars that he squirted, and said with a little sincerity: “Oh. I’m so scared. But I said you are like this-emotionally so It’s easy to get excited, why haven’t you gotten up until now? I heard that in the past few years, you walked and scammed and deceived many people’s illness… No one asked you to settle accounts?”

Joe Jia Ming’s face turned dark, and he wanted to swear. But then I thought about it. This is a dead man who will die in a few days. He suppressed his anger and laughed: “Hey, do you worry about me? Grandfather—”

Unfortunately, he was not Li after all. Yunxin’s opponent.

You came to me and talked about it for nearly two quarters of an hour. Qiao Jiaming finally couldn’t help it, and wanted to do it. But soon I thought of Li Yunxin’s methods last time, but he didn’t dare to make a move-at this time, I simply regretted why I came here for a trip, and the evil fire in my stomach could not vent. I had to poke it several times at the entrance of the temple, and it was so dry, that I bitterly said to myself: “You wait, puck! What a good official, huh… I have to say something about procedural justice. …Bah! What is that stuff?” After he left, Old Dao Liu looked at Li Yunxin dumbfounded: “Brother Xin, you…”

Once I saw Li Yunxin like this-wandering with a local ruffian, you came and I kept talking. It really seems to be a young man who has no intentions and is anxious.

But Li Yunxin has calmed down again. I closed my eyes and thought for a while, then smiled at him.

Somehow, Liu Laodao suddenly felt that he saw something cruel in his smile…

He really didn’t know if it was his own illusion.

In fact, Li Yunxin said a word in it-“procedural justice”.

This word… how can it appear in this world?

That Senior… is more interesting than he originally thought. How much has he changed this World?

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Li Fuyin wants to make the case a “procedural justice” iron case. But probably there was a ghost in his heart-after the wind was released, he stopped talking. Even Li Yunxin felt that this “wind sound” was released by that idiot Qiao Jiaming-just to see how he and Liu Laodao “worried all day long”.

Unfortunately he was disappointed.

In Qiao Jiaming’s opinion… Li Yunxin finally couldn’t sit still after “struggling” for several rounds that afternoon.

——Then Li Yunxin and Liu Laodao also began to walk around the streets, asking everywhere. Qiao Jiaming asked and learned that the fool was asking him about the past. He used to…well, there were some things that weren’t authentic. But looking at this thing, I can’t say that it can only be cured, not cured, right? Somehow he also read some medical books and learned some medical books. For those suffering haha ​​who look down on serious doctors, look at the sick… Then, maybe the wrong medicine was used, and the wrong money was collected-who doesn’t have a horse when it stumbles?

Anyway, I got sick, I look down on it, and I will die.

Never heard of a clinician who never died under his hands, right?

That kid wants to use this to speak? Pooh. Li Fu Yin is determined to want the house, how can he ignore him.

I heard again that this kid also went to find someone from Li Mansion and Yin Mansion…

Ha, he has a bit of a brain and knows the way. But no one can see the dime of silver in his and Liu Lao Dao’s hands.

Qiao Jiaming became more and more happy.

I even hope that the day when Li Yunxin and Liu Laodao are passed on to the government office will come later-it is interesting to see that they look like headless flies now. Originally, it was said that they might have met a noble person like Yu Meng… Now that Yu Young Master is really just a temporary interest-they have long forgotten.

That was the case, and three more days passed.

But he said that this afternoon, Li Fuyin was drinking tea in the spacious back house of the Fuyao.

Li Fuyin’s real name is Li Yaosi, he is a kind and compassionate man with a generous heart and fat body. I think that Li Yaosi has been an official for more than 20 years, and he has always had the reputation of “righteousness and strictness” in official circles. The cases he handled were impeccably handled—the evidence was conclusive and the process was reasonable—even if Jinghua’s “Iron Magice” came, nothing could be faulted.

According to his compassionate temperament, the old servant is old enough to make a move. He will close the case soon and give him a good time, which also saves him suffering.

I don’t know the old bones are hard to eat. Both legs have been beaten and abolished, and he still refuses to let go.

In normally, he was relieved earlier and it was enough to make a testimony. It happened that the “Iron Magistrate” had to visit Weicheng recently, but he had to be careful.

Thinking of this, my heart is troubled.

Actually, I shouldn’t have been so upset-my chest was beating tú tú, my heart was flustered. I feel annoyed and panicked at everything, but I can’t tell what’s wrong.

Normally the smartest boy, Aze, these **** look not pleasing to the eye. He said he had to be filial.

Just these few days, always doing bad things.

A few days ago, I said that I found a piece of wood left in the yard when it was struck by lightning last time. It was said to be a “thunderstruck wood”.

But when he thought about what happened that night, he felt his heart throbbed, and immediately reprimanded him.

In the afternoon, he said “Lord is bored and tells some anecdotes to listen to”-and talks about the Dragon King Temple in Sanjiangkou-still reprimanding him.

Later, I was timid and aggrieved and stopped speaking. But the expression, appearance, walking posture…

He scolded him again.

Something is wrong. There is always something right, but I just can’t tell.

Li Yaosi put the tea cup in his hand heavily on the table, thinking it was time to close the case.

Perhaps because of this case…I always feel uncomfortable.