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Chapter 51 Jinjiang Literature City [Pomegranate Flower 2] Chapter 51...

"Are you full?" Seeing Brother Qiu stop, Wan Dongfang sighed.

Brother Qiu nodded.

"Is it ready to drink?"

Brother Qiu continued to nod.

"Then let's talk." Wandong beckoned the jailer to come over and clean up the mess before him.

Brother Qiu saw the jailer move the small table in front of him swiftly, and Wandong walked up to him and sat down.

Brother Qiu knew what he wanted to ask, so he pursed the corners of his lips, but then he just asked, "Wandong, do you know what happened to that trickster Fang?"

"Now he's lying in the hospital, he doesn't know whether he's alive or not. He's injured his heart and lungs. Whether he can live or not depends on his own destiny."

Brother Qiu, who listened calmly in Wandong's tone, suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and even his brows were tinged with melancholy.

Wandong: "Now can you tell me what kind of relationship you have with that Fang trickster?"

"Hey." Brother Qiu stood up and moved around for a while, then sat down and continued, "My uncle is also my stepfather. He has a half-sister who married the old Ying Beiwang's minister, and later gave birth to a child. , is Fang Liu, he is my cousin."

"Then you have been going to see him these days?"

Speaking of this, Brother Qiu sighed again: "Before Lao Qiu asked me to find him before he died, he didn't have any other explanations. He just thought it would be better for me to have a relative in this world. I also wanted to fulfill his last wish, but Fang Liu refused to see me."

"..." Wandong felt that Brother Qiu had something to hide. For example, he had found Fang Liu's whereabouts many years ago. For example, Fang Liu had a close relationship with him. For example, he was very happy when Fang Liu returned to Yingbei, so Only then often run to the green water bridge.

Wandong: "I think you two have known each other for a long time."

"..." Brother Qiu was startled, and slowly raised his eyelids to take a look at Wandong.

Wan Dong smiled, and from the corner of his eye, he had a full view of Brother Qiu's demeanor.

Brother Qiu suddenly didn't want to talk anymore, and Wandong really came to set him up.

"Master Zhang's people said that you were backstage before Fang Liu's accident. You went backstage to wait for Fang Liu to sing?"

"..." Brother Qiu helped his forehead, and said after a while, "I heard that Fang Liu seems to have offended someone from the Sheriff's Mansion. Those three people claim to be the eldest sons of the Sheriff's Mansion, and they should have come here more than once. Find Fangliu trouble."

Wan Dong narrowed his eyes: "The people from the Sheriff's Mansion are looking for Fang Liu? What's the reason?"

"I listened to their conversation and wanted to ask Fang to flow into the sheriff's mansion." Brother Qiu poured himself a glass of water, "But then they got into a fight, and I wanted to go out and call for someone, but Fang Liu stopped me with a look. After being punched twice by that person, the quarrel did not go on, and the three left..."

Speaking of this, brother Qiu was annoyed, regretting that he didn't report to the police at that time, but he didn't show it on his face, he always didn't want to show anything to others, probably because he didn't want others to see his jokes.

Fang Liu would not listen to him, he had to wait for Fang Liu to sing on the ladder if he wanted to say a few words to Fang Liu, and Fang Liu would only have a few words to him when the people in the audience dispersed.

At this moment, he still remembered Fang Liu's staggering steps when he climbed up the ladder again.

The more Brother Qiu thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Fang Luming knew that the three of them had tampered with when they walked up the ladder, so Fang Liu could not have been unaware...but why did Fang Liu insist on continuing to act.

"Wandong...I think things are not as simple as I thought."

*

Wandong came out of the government office and went to the Lushui Bridge. The ladder was still half-standing there, but a few wooden beams fell on the platform.

It was already dead of night, except for a policeman standing not far away, no one was moving around.

Wandong's lantern swayed, and after a while, he saw the traces of a knife cut on the stake, very new traces.

There may be many people who can walk on Yingbei Street with a knife, but few dare to take it out and shake it. Even officers and soldiers will not easily pull out a knife.

Since one of the three drew his sword at that time, but no one saw it, this person's martial arts skills are not low and he drew his sword very quickly.

But he didn't believe that Fang Liu didn't see the cut rope on the pile.

Even if he didn't see it, he would vaguely feel it when he climbed up. After all, Fang Liu is a veteran of jumping ladders.

If this is the case, it can only be said that Fang Liu wanted to use his tricks...

*

Fang Liu wanted to die, but why did he want to die?

The next day, Wandong got up late, came out of Pomegranate Alley and went to the medical clinic.

As the Qixi Festival is approaching, there are more women walking around on the street.

Flower vendors have also increased.

Wandong glanced at the beautiful silk flowers on a certain stall, and the fiery red pomegranate flowers made his heart tremble, and for a moment he remembered the phrase that was popular that day, "Only parrots saw it in the old days, but spring clothes are like pomegranate flowers".

In the clinic, seeing Wandong coming, the old doctor held his hand and talked for a long time. Ever since he knew that Mei Wandong was a well-known doctor, the old doctor wanted to hand over the clinic to him to take over.

After talking with the old doctor for a while, Wandong went to the back room to watch Fang Liu.

Fang Liu has saved a lot over the years, and there are quite a few of his attendants who show him his injuries. The attendants all said that the doctors only save people, and if they don't have enough money, they can just say it. It can be seen that Fang Liu himself is not short of money.

Since there is no shortage of money, why insist on jumping ladders and singing.

*

Fang Liu's face was still pale, and Wandong breathed a sigh of relief after feeling his pulse, but his pretty brows were still tightly furrowed.

Everyone in the hospital said that rescuing Fang Liu was tantamount to robbing someone from the Palace of Hades.

It stands to reason that if such a person cannot be rescued for a few days and nights, he can prepare for his funeral. The doctors have tried their best and tried various methods.

It was only on the night of the second day of July that a group of people came, and a carriage wrapped in purple leather stopped in front of the hospital.

When Wandong heard the voice, he followed the old doctor out.

I saw that the curtain of the carriage was pulled open, revealing a figure with a black shirt and purple train, skin as white as snow, black hair as lacquer, and deep facial features as picturesque.

Wandong didn't know this person, but he felt that this person looked familiar, but he didn't know where he had met him.

The man didn't move, just a young man got off the carriage.

This person was covered in blue and gray, holding a feather fan with white hair and black tail in his hand.

The young man bowed to the old doctor and took out a box: "My master wants to invite Fang Liu back home."

The old doctor did not accept the box: "May I ask who is the owner of your mansion?"

The young man replied: "Yingbei King."

At this moment, Wandong suddenly raised his head to look at the person in the carriage, but saw that person happened to be looking over too.

It was only in a daze that Wandong understood why he felt that this person was somewhat familiar. It turned out that Wang Yumengjin of Yingbei was somewhat similar to that fellow Zou Wu'an.

It's just Zou Wu'an's beautiful evildoer, while King Yingbei is full of majesty and nobility, as well as the forbearance and perseverance in his eyes, which is what a person who is waiting for a chance to fight should have.

Wandong frowned, and soon he said to the young man, "Fang Liu's condition is not very good, I'll go with you."

Xi Wenliang shook his fan: "I'll ask the master."

Xiwen Liangfang turned around, only to see that the King of Yingbei had agreed.

Wandong was worried that the people in the clinic would ask more questions.

The old doctor was very thoughtful, and said with a smile: "There are more medicinal materials in the palace, and there are two imperial physicians. This time is the great fortune of the master of magic tricks. Everyone in the medical hall is happy for him. I hope he can survive this calamity. "

The old doctor knew in his heart that there must be something strange about being able to get King Yingbei to visit today, but that was not what he should ask, and he blocked other people in the hospital from asking questions with just one sentence.

Everyone agrees that this is Fangliu's great fortune, with the help of the former main camp Beiwang.

King Yingbei's carriage left, and within a quarter of an hour his vassal Xi Wenliang came to pick up Fang Liu and Wandong in a carriage.