After finding Zhang Qianjiang, Li futu rushed back to the capital of Shu overnight.
"Thank you, Miss Yu."
Li futu also politely told the driver to drive to the gate of Bashan Yeyu.
"It's OK. I didn't help either."
Yu Meiren pushes the door to get off and politely says goodbye to Li futu.
"Are you going to leave her here?"
The driver, Meng Zhongxiao, looks at the graceful figure of Yu Meiren through the window.
"Are you not afraid that she will lose her nature one day and become a demon who kills people everywhere?"
Although she did not name her, it was clear that she was talking to Comrade Li futu.
As the most famous place for Bashan night rain, even if it is already two o'clock in the morning, Bashan night rain is still brightly lit.
Walking to the door of the club, Yu Meiren turned around, looked at the car and nodded a smile.
Seeing her walk into Bashan Yeyu, Li futu said in a low voice: "everyone has a dark side in his heart. In other words, everyone has the possibility of becoming a murderer. Is it possible to convict a person with this possibility that has not yet happened?"
Meng Sangyu's lips were tight and speechless.
"Should she be like me?"
Zhang Qianjiang said. There is always an unspeakable feeling among the same kind of creatures. Besides, Yu Meiren's hypnosis of his wife and cousin just now is in his eyes.
Li futu nodded and didn't explain much.
"Let's go."
……
Given to Meng Sangyu alone, Li futu was naturally not at ease. Even though Zhang Qianjiang had been very gentle, he could not rule out the possibility that he would change his attitude in the middle of the journey. So Li futu sat in the car and escorted him all the way until he personally sent Zhang Qianjiang to the camp of the Sichuan army and handed him the news in his own hands.
Zhang Qianjiang is just a vampire who has been transformed for less than a month. I'm afraid she can't even compare with Yu Meiren. Besides, it's like a copper walled and iron walled camp of Sichuan army. What's more, there's no such master as long Wu Long Qi. When Zhang Qianjiang enters here, he can't go wrong.
"Hard work."
Li futu, who was walking out of the car,
Li futu looked at Zhang Qianjiang, who had been surrounded by a group of armed soldiers and was taken away like a felon, and asked, "after this incident is over, what should we do with a victim like Zhang Qianjiang?"
Victims.
There is nothing wrong with this word used to describe Zhang Qianjiang.
Meng Sangyu, who had worked hard all night, saluted him solemnly and straightly and left with the team.
"I can't answer you immediately about this matter. It needs collective discussion from the high level before a final conclusion can be reached."
The existence of such unnatural creatures as vampires is indeed of great importance. Even though they are not in a high position now, they still have no right to be arbitrary in such matters.
Li futu is also understandable.
Watching Zhang Qianjiang, who was "escorted" by a group, gradually go away, Li futu is silent for a moment, remembering the picture in Zhang Jia just now, and sighs.
"Many people try their best to live an ordinary life."
He is worthy of turning his head, looking at Zhang Qianjiang, who is destined to be closely detained without any sin, and is silent.
……
After successfully delivering the man to he Wukui, Li futu returns to Rose Manor. To his surprise, Gong Zhengyu is still awake.
"I'm back."
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Gong Zhengyu is wearing a rose colored Pajama of silk texture, which reflects her jade like skin more and more. Under the bright light of the living room, Gong Zhengyu radiates an eye-catching brilliance. The real beauty is like jade, and people are more delicate than flowers.
The giant hanging wall TV is on, and the program on it is actually a very old movie.
"Aunt, haven't you slept yet?"
Li futu walked over with a smile and sat on the sofa, but kept a distance from Gong Zhengyu.
After all, there is no real blood relationship between them. Although they have a clear conscience, they still have to pay attention to a little discretion.
Gong Zhengyu didn't seem to notice Li futu's respect and grasp of etiquette. He turned to look at Li futu sitting on the single sofa.
"The man found it?"
Li futu nodded.
"I found it. I found it in his house. Now it has been handed over to commander he."
Although Gong Zhengyu didn't ask, Li futu took the initiative to retell the journey to Caoyang county.
"Life is like a play, and drama is like life."
Hearing that Liu Huiming knew that her husband had become a bloodthirsty monster, but still chose not to leave, Gong Zhengyu also sighed a little.
"In reality, it seems that there has never been a lack of this kind of love until death."
She looks at the big screen.
Almost everyone knows the movies on the screen.Farewell to my concubine.
Li futu also looked at the screen.
He saw the film naturally.
On the red flag, the overlord bid farewell to his concubine, and the combination of hardness and softness, not to mention women, even many men were overwhelmed and dejected.
What Li futu sees is the scene in which Xiao Lou, the hero of the play, is engaged to Ju Xian. The heroine, Dan Dieyi, is lying on his back on the chair alone. His makeup is gorgeous and sorrowful. His long hair is scattered and his eyes are dark. In her eyes, she is blind and hopeless and has never been able to fall in love.
"Will aunt be interested in this kind of film?"
Gong Zhengyu is noncommittal, "have you seen it?"
"In the end, the hero gives in under pressure. In order to protect himself, he exposes Cheng Dieyi in public and draws a clear line with Juxian. But under the human nature of the troubled times, there is nothing wrong with all this. "
Li futu looked at the screen and said, "the hero in this play is an ordinary man. Beijing Opera is just a skill for him to make a living. Feeling for him is only the sustenance of human happiness. Therefore, under great pressure from the outside world, he made the choice to give up all this, which is natural. "
"I think in this play, there are actually two overlord, one is the hero Xiaolou. But he's just a bully on the stage. A man who longed for ordinary food and tea, his wife and children, suffered a strong fatalistic love. The plain life he sought was finally destroyed by this relationship. "
"In fact, the real overlord is fourth master yuan. A great deal of money, a deep understanding, a common soul, and finally a heroic exit. He has all of them, but it's a pity that Yu Ji didn't fall in love with him. "
"How could you know so much about movies?"
Gong Zhengyu was slightly surprised.
Li Fu Tu smiles: "aunt, I am also an individual, and I will have a normal life. Besides, this play is an epoch-making classic film. How many people dare to break the fashion and promote taboo love in that era?"
"Taboo love?"
"Isn't it? The butterfly dress in the play, although it looks like a man and a woman, is still a man after all. "
Gong Zhengyu doesn't speak any more, and Li futu doesn't speak any more. He accompanies Gong Zhengyu to watch the movie together.