Chapter 1865

At eight o'clock in the morning, the heavily guarded Shendao garden was full of jubilation.

The lawn, yard and Hall of the wooden building were full of cheerful people. There were almost 60 of them, including ten children of Shendao.

On the long dining table, there are all kinds of cold dishes, fruit plates and oak casks with champagne, beer and wine.

The flower basket next to the table is full of high-grade candy. More than a dozen children are laughing and fighting. The atmosphere is very warm.

Ye Tianlong smiles and plays with them. Sometimes he makes faces, sometimes he does magic tricks, sometimes he somersaults. All in all, he makes them laugh.

Then, ye Tianlong and they came to a few intimate photos, in the eyes of people who do not know, must think that this is a family.

Compared with the crazy play of more than a dozen children, more than 30 men and women in Chinese clothes have to be more cautious, and their hands holding wine glasses are very careful.

They anxiously looked at the noisy scene, and then looked at the Shendao children around them, and the God who could not see the depth of his smile.

Then, these men and women in Chinese clothes stare at each other, with vigilance and hatred in their eyes.

Although the scene is harmonious, they have a little sense of security in their hearts, because they are the family members of bingye and Gao Shengjin, and they have blood relatives.

Tired of playing, ye Tianlong got up, patted the grass scraps in his hands, then picked up a glass of juice and looked at the crowd: "eh, how can everyone be so quiet?"

"It's a good weekend, a good morning, and there are so many delicious things. We should be happy."

Ye Tianlong went to these men and women in Chinese clothes: "do you still have hatred for each other? Or are you worried about Shendao's revenge? "

A group of men and women in Chinese clothes waved their hands: "no, no, we don't think so..."

"You really don't have to think that way."

Ye Tianlong burst out laughing, went to the crowd and said in a loud voice: "I know that bingye has a festival with Gao Shengjin, but it's all over."

"And they're both in jail. When did you two get back together?"

"You see, Gao Shengjin plotted against God and wanted to revolt. This is a big crime. But did God attack Gao family again?"

"No!"

"Not only did God not kill Gao's family, but also he did not retaliate against bingye. On the contrary, he asked me to invite everyone to come here to get together and resolve their grievances."

Ye Tianlong patted several people on the shoulder: "God and I sincerely hope you are happy and safe."

When a group of Chinese men and women heard this, they didn't know whether it was true or not, but they eased their mood.

Several people also lowered their heads and said, "I'm sorry."

"Needless to say, I'm sorry. It's over. There's no need to talk about it."

Ye Tianlong's smile is very quiet: "as long as you behave well in the future and are worthy of Shendao gate, Shenye and I will not settle the old accounts..."

Dozens of men and women in Chinese clothes said at the same time, "don't worry, ye Shaohe. We must be worthy of Shendao."

When ye Tianlong smiles and nods, a woman in Chinese clothes asks, "Ye Shao, I don't know what we can do to make up for their mistakes?"

There are smart people.

Ye Tianlong laughed: "I really don't need you to do anything, and I don't need to make up for it. We are looking at the future."

"However, I hope you will stay here for three days, so as to promote your feelings. In addition, I hope each family will choose a representative."

"In the afternoon, I'll have a good chat with Gao Shengjin or Mr. Bing. We get along very well. We've changed the fight into friendship, so that he doesn't have to worry about it..."

Ye Tianlong: believe me, I'll make you feel at home

A cadre of Chinese men and women nodded: "listen to Ye Shao's arrangement..."

Ye Tianlong burst out laughing: "thank you for your trust. Come on, come on, let's lean over and take a picture together to make them happy."

God has a little praise in his eyes. He is really a child with ideas

At 4:30 p.m., representatives of Gao Shengjin's and bingye's families met Gao Shengjin and bingye in the eighth prison. After chatting, they gave them photos.

Gao Shengjin and bingye look at dozens of people in the photo, and ye Tianlong with a bright smile. Their hearts are aching

The next night after the restaurant, it was a bit dark, the wind was a bit urgent, and there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

Only at eleven o'clock, ten black cars still slowly left the entrance of Huangdao hall and drove quietly in the seaside passage of Aocheng.

Thirty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the eighth prison in Aocheng. Then, the middle car opened and Miyamoto got out of it.

He rolled off all his belongings and left his cell phone in the car. Then he took them to the prison battery car and entered.

Miyamoto soon appeared in the heavily imprisoned area. He and two of his men were carefully searched, and they were only allowed to enter after confirming that there was no contraband.

A C.O. walks slowly with three people through two corridors to a row of isolated cells separated by iron railings.Miyamoto looked around. There were 15 cells and about 10 prisoners in custody. He also saw a wanted man for a gold shop.

"Step on step -"

after Miyamoto got familiar with the environment, he immediately went to the end, and then stopped in front of cell 13. He leaned slightly.

Miyamoto is locked at a glance. Lying on the stone bed, the pale apricot naiko can smell the blood even though he is two or three meters apart.

His eyes in xingnaizi carefully examine, see the latter was not small injury, he also caught, xingnaizi broken fingers.

Although the wound had been carefully bandaged, he could feel that Xing Naizi had suffered a lot.

Looking at this woman who once made her happy, but now she is a traitor and murderer, Miyamoto's eyes flashed a complex emotion.

But he quickly suppressed his good or bad mood, because he had a lot of questions, especially the murderers, who needed to find out the answer from Xing Naizi.

He has to be as rational as he should be.

"Xingnaizi!"

In order to reduce the probability of being overheard, Miyamoto said in Japanese, "are you ok?"

"Who..."

Apricot Naizi heard the kind cry, subconsciously opened his eyes, want to see who is calling himself.

Shout out a word, apricot nai son is tiny a Leng, feel throat is more comfortable than daytime, no longer ambiguous.

Miyamoto sanro saw xingnaizi wake up, restore the usual due dignity: "it's me!"

Xingnaizi's eyes adapted for a while, and then he looked at Miyamoto outside the railing. A moment later, he was shocked and lost his voice in surprise:

"Miyamoto? What are you doing here? "

Her pretty face is still aggrieved and moved.

Miyamoto light voice: "I heard that you killed and set fire to become a prisoner, I read our old love, so come to see you."

Apricot nai son hear words, pain squeeze out a: "Gong Benjun, Lizi they really not I killed, I didn't sell the restaurant."

"I was wronged..."