The torches on the wall are 'cracking' and grease. .

"Good boy... It's hard for you to come to such a place."

The old man's voice rang in the dark.

Through the wooden railing, the woman shook her head and grabbed the other person's hand tighter, tears wet her collar. "Dad is suffering. My daughter knew that her father was wronged, but she didn't expect to see her father being tortured when she came in... They... They..."

"It's okay." Zhou Tong waved his hand to interrupt her, and just smiled: "How could this little injury make my father suffer? Fuqi shouldn't be sad. Are the family still okay now? Where are the Nighthawk and the other three?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "The family is good, all three of them are outside, dad, don't worry, my daughter will definitely find a way to save you."

The gray-haired old man was there and looked at her for a while.

"You are lying." Zhou Tong's words were a little low and anxious. A light of concern flashed in his originally turbid eyes. "For my father, I always teach you that you must be down-to-earth in life. Whether it is good or bad, don't lie. Is there something wrong at home?" Seeing that my daughter still looked down, she asked again: "Where are Nighthawks and the others? Let them come in and see me."

Xifu shook his head: "They can't get in, Dad, last night... Last night, a group of people sneaked into the yard to kill people, and their target is their daughter."

The two eyes looked at each other, and the old man's eyes faded away. With a bang, his palm slapped on the wooden pillar, shaking the whole row of wooden railings, baring his teeth and roaring in a low voice: "They are going to kill all my father and daughter..."

"…Fuqi, good daughter, please let Nighthawk and others take you to a safe place to hide, don't worry about me, wait patiently for me to come out."

"If my daughter doesn't leave, wherever my father is, my daughter will be."

"Dad, don't worry, dad, you won't have any trouble. Okay, go out quickly, it's not good to stay here for a long time." The old man patted the back of the woman's hand and his tone eased.

The cell became quiet at this time, and Xifu did not leave.

A moment later, she looked at the prison guards standing guard there, quietly took out a fried cake from her arms and handed it in, and laughed in a low voice with tears in, "My daughter knew that the food in the prison cell was not good, so she bought a cake outside and came in. Daddy, eat it soon, don't let them see it."

The old man reached out to take it, took it in front of him for a moment, his lips trembled, he opened his mouth slightly, and chewed it in his mouth.

"Dad...is it delicious?"

In the dim fire, under the messy white hair, tears fell on the cake and ate it into his mouth. Zhou Tong nodded slightly, his tone was choked, and he replied in a slight manner: "It's delicious... it's delicious..."

"Then tomorrow, my daughter will bring you some." Xifu sucked, "So dad must be strong, my daughter is still waiting for you outside."

The woman outside the wooden railing had a smile on her face, as if she had driven away the gloom of the old man.

The sound of the scabbard passing through rows of wooden pillars came over. The prison guard in the distance turned around and looked at the father and daughter over there. Then he reminded: "The time for visiting is almost here, and it's time for us to go out."

"It's time." The old man patted Xifu's back of his hand again, "Go back quickly, I believe Dad, Dad won't be in trouble."

"Yeah." Xifu thought for a while and took two steps: "Dad, my daughter will go out first and come to see you tomorrow."

The old man waved at her, and did not make a sound. He watched the woman's figure slowly disappear from sight, then looked at the half of the cake left in his hand, his fingers suddenly tightened, rubbed the cake in his palm, and retreated to a dark corner.

Who is it...

.... It will never hurt my husband's daughter.... It will never.

His hand trampled his pale hair hard. For a sudden moment, Zhou Tong raised his head and stood up from the ground... Go out first... But how can he go out? Could it be... the next second, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and pinched his fists tightly.

The light of the torch burned in the dark, unable to illuminate the face that was struggling and twisted under the white hair.

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Outside the prison, the sky light spreads, the shadows of the trees are reflected on the ground and the birds are combing their wings on the branches.

The figure walking under the tree turned around.

"The matter of Zhou Tong is for the time being. I will ask you, what is the relationship between Zhao Dongzhi and Gao Shi, why did they frame Zhou Tong and assassinate their wife? You three have been following Zhou Tong for a long time, can you understand the problems in the middle?"

Ye Ying lowered her head and looked at the instep: "Bi Zhi and others guarded their wife day and night, and did not dare to slack off for a moment. The key three subordinates were indeed not very clear, but the other party dared to commit crimes must be related to the life lawsuit."

"What about money? Is there a way out for people and money?"

"No, Master Zhou is open and upright and would not do such a thing at all." Ye Ying shook her head, "Or that time a young man from Ping County fell in love with his wife and wanted to take him as a concubine, and was killed by Bei Zhi and others in the room. The reason might be due to this." Seeing Bai Ning's frown, he quickly added: "That family's surname is Wang. After the wife comes out, Bei Zhi will immediately investigate the relationship between the Wang family and Gao Shi and Zhao Dongzhi."

In the sunshine, the white figure nodded and looked over with approving eyes.

"But be careful. Yesterday, Gao Shi, Zhao Dongzhi and the entire Zhao family were killed. The city's constables will definitely be watched here. No one has come to ask about the matter. After all, Zhou Tong and Zhao Dongzhi have some friendship, so don't miss it."

....

Not long after, a figure of Xifu appeared at the door. Bai Ning immediately walked up. The woman stood there with a smile on her lips. She stroked her hair and her vitality seemed to return to her. The hot golden yellow spread on the ground. The birds on the branches sang and flapped their wings and flew away.

Xifu waved his hand, raised his arm to reveal his fair skin, "Let's go, that newcomer, I'll take you to have something delicious."

"Okay, are you treating me?" Bai Ning smiled gently behind the mask.

"Well, I'll treat you, you pay."

The woman turned her head and smiled brightly.

Bai Ning stood there, and they met was a coincidence. They were only fifteen or sixteen years old. Now many years have passed, and he thought he was old enough to be old, but when he saw her smile, it seemed that he was still in such years.

Summer is like spring breeze.

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The sky light fell slanted, and the sunset gradually dissipated, and the night market people weaved it like shuttles.

County jail cell.

"It's time to eat..." The iron spoon scooped up the rotten porridge, like yellow pulp, and reached into the gap between the wooden railing and poured into the tattered bowl. In the black corner, a hungry figure rushed over, hid back in the corner with the broken bowl, and a sloppy sound came.

“Zhou Tong….”

The jailer knocked on the wooden railing, and the old man inside raised his face, then got up and walked over. The man scooped a spoonful of food and put it in. "Today, let Ai make a fortune, so, I will add an extra piece of white steamed bun for you every meal."

"When will the county magistrate ask me?" Zhou Tong just glanced at the food in the broken bowl on the ground, and then looked over.

The prisonman laughed dryly and reached out to grop in his arms, "I don't know... The county master was busy and he was busy. The family of the old leader Zhao's family was killed. Then the Gao family's house was burned. The body of Mr. Zhao was found inside. However, he died very miserably. There were almost more than 100 people in two places overnight. Only one of you died here, so Master Zhou, some of you have waited. Alas... Why didn't you kill more at the beginning? Wouldn't you interrogate in advance?"

The moment the words were finished, the old man suddenly reached out to grab the prisoner's collar and hit the wooden railing.

When his head hit the wooden pillar, he fainted, the keys on his waist also fell into his hands. Then the iron chain fell to the ground with a thud. Zhou Tong picked up the steamed bun that the prisoner was about to take out, wiped it and stuffed it into his mouth.

This was bought by his daughter for money... Don't waste it. He thought this way, strode through the passage of the cell, and when the other jailers found him, they were directly smashed to the ground, stepped across the fainting body, and walked outside.

Fuli is in danger...

He took another bite of the steamed bun, and someone was knocked away by his side. Then more people were knocked to the ground, stepping forward across his unconscious body until outside, the night was shining and the clouds were gone.

I also finished eating the steamed buns in my mouth.

Zhou Tong picked up a water and fire stick from the ground, looked at a certain direction in the city, and murmured: "Wang Family..."
Chapter completed!