Upon hearing this, Gong'an Zhi pushed Chang Dazhu, who was blocking the door, aside and went straight into the house.
Chang Hu Niang staggered forward and knocked over the bamboo chair by the wall, "You can't arrest my son!"
When they rushed into the house, they saw that the back door of Chang's house was wide open and Chang Hu was fleeing through the back door. The public security officers hurriedly chased after him.
Chang Hu was familiar with the terrain here, like a fish entering the sea, and disappeared in an instant.
The public security officer said to Lin Haizhu: "We will arrest the person as soon as possible. Before the case is closed, you should pay attention to your safety and try not to be alone."
At this point in the development of the matter, Shen Nanqing felt that Chang Hu might do something dangerous, and the two sons of the Chang family were eyeing him covetously, so he said: "Haizhu, you don't have to stay at your house these days! Come back after Chang Hu is safe."
"Yes, I'm worried about you being alone at home." Zhao Wenjun already knew Lin Haizhu's identity and felt very sympathetic for her situation.
Lin Haizhu wanted to refuse, but couldn't stand Zhao Wenjun's constant nagging and could only nod and agree.
The two of them sent Lin Haizhu home to get some clothes to change.
Lin Haizhu's home is a simple shed, standing alone on the edge of the village far away.
Shen Nanqing and Zhao Wenjun looked at each other and said nothing to each other. The house was very simple, but it was clean and tidy. There was a large piece of seaweed and dried fish drying in front of the door.
The shell wind chimes on the door seemed to know that the owner had returned, and they made pleasant sounds with the wind.
"Why does this wind chime look so familiar?" Zhao Wenjun muttered.
Shen Nanqing glanced at him and said, "They can be made of shell wind chimes, they are almost the same! The one on the eaves of my house is similar to this one."
After a while, Lin Haizhu came out of the house with a small bag of clothes in one hand and two pearl necklaces in the other.
The pearls on these two necklaces are round and full. Under the sunlight, they emit a soft and warm luster, just like treasures that have been carefully polished by time.
"I don't have anything to show you, so I made these two pearl necklaces myself and give them to you. I hope you can accept them." Lin Haizhu handed the necklaces out, her voice choking with sobs, her eyes full of gratitude and sincerity, "I don't know what to do if I don't have you this time."
Shen Nanqing looked at the exquisite pearl necklace, and then looked at Lin Haizhu's expectant eyes. She gently took the necklace and smiled, "It's beautiful. It would be disrespectful to refuse it."
Zhao Wenjun proved her love for it with her actions. She wore the necklace directly around her neck. The luster of the pearls complemented her skin tone and added a bit of elegance.
Zhao Wenjun smiled and said, "Does it look good?"
“It looks good.” Ana Shen smiled.
Lin Haizhu showed a happy smile on her face, with a twinkle in her eyes, "It's so beautiful, this necklace should be worn by you."
Shen Nanqing gently put his arm around Lin Haizhu's shoulders, and the two stood side by side, "It will look good on you too."
"Yes, Haizhu, you are so beautiful, you look good in anything you wear." Zhao Wenjun agreed with high emotional intelligence. Lin Haizhu's skin color is a healthy wheat color, with a wild color, which does not match Zhenzhu's temperament very well, but she is undoubtedly beautiful, otherwise Chang Hu, that scumbag, would not have pestered Lin Haizhu.
Lin Haizhu grew up on Qiongzhou Island and was not too familiar with the place. The next day, she turned into a tour guide and took the two of them to her secret base.
As dusk approached, the three of them returned carrying several large buckets of fresh crabs, chatting and laughing all the way home.
From a distance, Shen Nanqing saw that the gate of her courtyard was wide open. She immediately made a 'hush' gesture to keep quiet and gently placed the bucket outside the yard.
Two days later, the police still hadn't found Chang Hu. Seeing this, Shen Nanqing couldn't help but think about it.
She picked up a wooden stick from the yard and held it tightly in her hand. Zhao Wenjun and Lin Haizhu also looked for some handy tools, and the three of them moved carefully into the house.
The three of them held their breath and tiptoed inside, scanning every corner around them vigilantly. At this moment, a slight noise suddenly came from the inner room.
Shen Nanqing tensed up instantly, tightly gripping the weapon in his hand, ready to attack at any time.
And just at this moment, Song Huaiwen and Zhao Wenzhuo heard the slight noise and walked out of the house.
The two sides suddenly met each other. The light in the room was dim, and Shen Nanqing and the other two subconsciously waved their weapons and hit each other on the head.
Zhao Wenjun even yelled in her heart: "If you dare to come to my territory and act wild, I will not be named Zhao unless I beat you to a pulp."
Song Huaiwen and Zhao Wenzhuo were frightened by the sudden attack, and hurriedly dodged left and right, trying to avoid these fierce "attacks".
"Zhao Wenjun, stop hitting me, guys, beware of your brother." Zhao Wenzhuo recognized his sister's voice and shouted at the top of his voice, with a hint of anxiety and helplessness in his voice.
Zhao Wenjun and Lin Haizhu were so frightened that they could not hear him shouting.
Song Huaiwen and the other man could only dodge with their agility and did not dare to attack at all, for fear of hurting the people on the opposite side.
“Wait a minute.” Ana Shen held Zhao Wenjun and Lin Haizhu’s hands, “Why did the voice just now sound so much like your brother?”
Zhao Wenzhuo wanted to cry but had no tears: "No, it sounds like Zhao Wenzhuo."
With a "click", Song Huaiwen pulled the light switch, and the dim light instantly illuminated the room.
Only then did Shen Nanqing and the others see the appearance of the person in the room clearly. The tools in their hands fell to the ground with a bang, and their faces were full of surprise and embarrassment.
"Why are you here?" After being surprised, Shen Nanqing felt that what he said was inappropriate, "Come back."
It has been almost two months since Song Huaiwen left. His eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Nanqing, and he was reluctant to move away.
Shen Nanqing raised his eyes and looked over, their eyes met, the nostalgia and yearning in his eyes were so strong that they almost overflowed, as if the air around them was dyed with a layer of sweetness, as if there were countless words to tell.
The situation was obviously not right at the moment. Shen Nanqing cleared his throat, broke the silence first, and began to explain: "I didn't know you were back, and when I saw the gate of the courtyard was wide open, I thought someone came to seek revenge, so I was anxious for a moment, and..."
Zhao Wenjun echoed from the side, with a hint of apology in his tone, "Ah! Brother, I really didn't mean to hit you on purpose."
Seeking revenge!
Song Huaiwen grasped the key point at once, strode in front of Shen Nanqing, and the anxiety in his eyes almost overflowed.
He held Shen Nanqing's shoulders tightly with both hands, and his hot palms transmitted the temperature through the thin summer clothes. His eyes scanned her from top to bottom like a scanner, not even letting go of her hair, and asked anxiously: "Are you hurt?"
Before Shen Nanqing could open her mouth, he had already grabbed her wrist and turned it over to check. When his fingertips rubbed against the red marks on her tiger's skin caused by the wooden stick, her Adam's apple rolled violently.
It was not until Song Huaiwen confirmed that Shen Nanqing had no injuries that his tense shoulders relaxed slightly, and his thumb unconsciously stroked the back of her hand: "What happened during the time you were away? Who came to seek revenge?"
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