The corners of Pang Yi's mouth twitched: "...were you a fast-paced singer before you joined the Imperial Guard?"
"Yes! Big brother, how did you know? I am a native of Tianjin! I have been able to sing Kuaiban since I was in my mother's womb!" The little guard sat up straight, coughed twice in a pretentious manner, and then said with a beaming face, "To be honest, big brother, I am the number one artistic backbone of our Imperial Guards Camp. Whenever there are festivals, gatherings or dinners in the Imperial Guards Camp, I will go up to perform. I am good at Kuaiban, big drums, bangzi, folk songs and small tunes!"
The corners of Pang Yi's mouth twitched even more: "...Goodbye."
"Hey, hey, hey, big brother, don't leave in such a hurry! Tell me, what is the relationship between the man in the backyard and Mr. Chen, and what is the relationship between Mr. Chen and Brother Kong? Why would Mr. Chen go to Brother Kong for something like catching an adulterer?!" The young guard saw Pang Yi was about to leave, so he hurried over and grabbed Pang Yi, with a face full of curiosity, "Brother, you see, I haven't composed a new ditty for half a year. Now that I have encountered such a good and exciting topic, the inspiration in my mind is like a torrent of river water. I even thought of a name! It's called "The Story That the Scholar, the Soldier and the Men in the Backyard Have to Tell". Big brother, you have to help me. When I finish composing the ditty about Mr. Chen and Brother Kong, I will be the first to sing it to you!"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to sing for long," Pang Yi looked at the young guard with shining eyes with sympathy, and sighed, "I remember Kong Wenmin had very strong hands. He usually cracks walnuts like they're playing. With a thin neck like yours, he could break it with just one hand, right?"
The next second, the little guard suddenly covered his neck and looked at Pang Yi in horror: "Brother! I didn't say anything just now! You didn't hear anything! Brother Kong won't know anything, right?"
"Hehe." Pang Yi glanced at the young guard indifferently, then turned and left the room.
"Oooooh! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" The little guard's wailing voice came from behind.
"The story that the scholar, the soldier, and the men in the backyard have to tell," Pang Yi muttered quietly as he listened to the little guard's wailing, "How come this kid is so talented?"
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Beijing Street.
Pang Yi's guess was correct. It was indeed Chen Qingxuan who called Kong Wenmin. Of course, he didn't call Kong Wenmin to Fengyu Villa to catch an adulterer. There was no man, and there was no man's man...
"You said Miss Gu hid someone in the backyard without telling you? And it was a man?" Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan in disbelief, "How is this possible?"
Yes, according to Kong Wenmin's understanding of Gu Qingtong, she would never do such an outrageous thing. Moreover, after accidentally killing Meng Wencai, Gu Qingtong's personality changed drastically. She became much more taciturn than before and even avoided men. With her personality, how could she secretly hide a man in the backyard?
"Yeah, I also think it's impossible, so at the beginning, I didn't think about it in this way," Chen Qingxuan frowned, "but the more I thought about it in the past few days, the more I felt something was wrong. My cousin used to go to see my wife for company almost every day, but now as soon as she comes back from the pharmacy, she stays in the backyard and doesn't come out. She even cooks for me more perfunctorily than before, and she even forgot to add salt a few times. There must be something wrong here."
"You think it's normal for Miss Gu to serve you like a master, right?" Kong Wenmin glared at him and said, "Isn't it normal for Miss Gu to get tired of serving you and not want to serve you, Master Chen, anymore?"
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