MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 69

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  Chapter 69

  The bright light shone on Yuan Yunzhong's face. His sword eyebrows were as black as crow feathers, his face was as white as jade, and his eyes were as cold as ice edges.

   Very handsome!

   Song Jiyun was in a trance for a moment.

  But Zheng Quan's urgent call came from next to his ear: "Miss, are you alright?"

  He eyed her nervously.

  She recovered.

   "I'm fine!" She comforted Zheng Quan, and hurriedly thanked Yuan Yunzhong: "Thank you just now, sir, for saving me!"

  Yuan Yunzhong nodded slightly.

  Luo Zixing pointed at Song Li and started cursing: "You ungrateful thing, if it weren't for the boss, you would have starved to death a long time ago, and today you are going to avenge your kindness and harm the eldest lady, are you still a person?"

Song Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and retorted: "Am I ungrateful or are you planting blame? I am on duty tonight, and I will definitely pass by the drying room when I patrol the factory. But you, how could you show up in the drying room in the middle of the night? Room? Could it be that someone counted and counted, even if I was hit, Song Li must be in the drying room at this moment?"

Luo Zixing sneered: "No one will make calculations. It's just that the young lady is careful and cautious. Thinking of the successive accidents in the kiln during this period, she feels that it must be related to the burning of white porcelain. She is afraid that someone will take the opportunity to make trouble, so she made an appointment with us. A few secretly patrolling the kiln factory, otherwise it would not have been such a coincidence, and they would have caught you."

  Song Li pointed to a few police officers: "What about them? They also came to patrol the kiln secretly?"

  They came here with Song Jiyun.

  All eyes were on her.

Song Jiyun said calmly: "When I handed over the thieves from the kiln factory to the government, I happened to meet Wang Zhubo. My father had a good relationship with Wang Zhubo before he was alive. He felt that I had just taken over the kiln factory. I understand, so I sent a few police officers over to help. They just happened to be at the right time."

  Everyone nodded again and again. Even thinking that Wang Zhubo is willing to continue to take care of the Song family, life in the kiln factory will not be too bad in the future, so he is a little excited, and his eyes on Song Jiyun are even more enthusiastic.

  Song Li secretly disdainful.

  The lord, Bo Na, is old and cunning. To get his care, you can't just rely on the friendship of the previous generation.

  He said: "Even if that's the case, Missy shouldn't let people from the government meddle in the Song family's affairs. If you do this, what's the face of the Song family?"

"I don't do anything wrong in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." Song Jiyun disagreed, "If the Song family didn't commit a crime, what kind of government should they be afraid of? If they did something wrong, even if the elders of the clan are here, I'm afraid they will kill their relatives righteously of."

  Song Li laughed mockingly.

  Song Jiyun saw it, and said to everyone: "Everyone leave! I have already sent someone to invite the clan elders. When they come over, it will not be too late for us to discuss how to deal with this matter!"

  Everyone said "yes" one after another, Zheng Quan accompanied a few arresters to rest next door, and the others also left in twos and threes.

  Song Jiyun asked the six sons to carry Song Li to a remote and simple wing in the backyard.

   "There is no one else here," she looked at Song Lidao, "You are very clear in your heart whether you have been wronged. I just want to know, why did you do this?"

  The corners of Song Li's mouth were tightly pursed, like a closed clam shell, as if refusing to communicate.

  Song Jiyun smiled angrily, and said: "Okay! I won't force you. However, there are a few of your apprentices on duty tonight, but I don't know if they have anything to do with this matter?"

   "You!" Song Li looked at Song Jiyun angrily.

  Song Jiyun snorted coldly, turned around and left.

   "Wait!" Song Li called to her despondently until she had stepped over the threshold of the wing room, and said in a low voice, "Would you be able to forgive my apprentices if I tell you?"

  Master and apprentice are like father and son.

  His apprentices have been carefully selected and carefully cultivated by him over the years.

  But the deeds of his apprentices are all in the kiln factory. If Song Jiyun intends to attack, he will face a situation where no one can use him.

  Bare General, what can you do?

   "It depends on what you say." Song Jiyun turned around and looked at Song Li coldly, "Their life and death have always been in your hands."

  She is going to draw the bottom out!

  Song Li pondered for a while, then whispered: "It's the third master!"

  Song Jiyun didn't believe it.

Song Lidao: "The third master sent someone to tell me that after the eldest lady takes over the kiln factory, she will eradicate dissidents and sell the contracts of us master masters to others. He showed me the resale contracts of several masters, I even went to those small workshops to ask about it, and it was true."

   This is the first time Song Jiyun has heard of this.

  She asked, "Who are they?"

  Song Li reported his name.

   All are the backbone of the kiln factory.

   Song Jiyun frowned.

Song Lidao: "It was also the third master who sent me a letter today, saying that it was a matter of my life and death and asked me to go to the drying room. As soon as I went, you caught me right away. I thought it was because I wanted to Eliminate dissidents, frame me, and let me take the initiative to ask for it, so I don't care about it, and want to fight with you to the detriment of both sides."

  Song Jiyun looked dubious.

  Song Lidao: "If you don't believe me, let's have a face-to-face confrontation when the third master is invited tomorrow!"

   Song Sanliang was so angry that he vomited blood, who knew he wouldn't be able to get up tomorrow!

  Song Jiyun thought for a while, as if he believed his words, and said: "There is no evidence for what you say. Even if this matter is related to my third uncle, there must be evidence!"

  Song Li shook his head and said: "The third master was very suspicious, and he didn't leave any evidence. Even if he asked me to come to the drying room, it was also a message from one of my apprentices."

   "That's troublesome!" Song Jiyun said with a heavy expression, "Think about it carefully, is there anything you missed?"

  Song Li lowered his head, thinking carefully, but couldn't help laughing in his heart.

  It seems that he made the right move.

  Song Jiyun and Song Sanliang are sworn enemies. As long as Song Jiyun meets Song Sanliang, he will bite Ning Sanliang, and she won't think too much about what he says.

  As long as he doesn't bring out the people behind the scenes, the people behind the scenes will protect him.

   Now that he is causing trouble, the people behind him are safer.

  He just has to wait patiently and be out soon.

  The fourth watch drum sounded outside the wing room.

  It will be dawn soon.

  Song Li's heart tightened even more.

  The six sons came in and gestured towards Song Cuiyun.

  Song Jiyun was surprised and said: "Master Jiu is here? So fast? Who did he come with?"

  The six sons gestured again.

  Song Jiyun was confused: "He came here alone?"

  Then she thought for a while, and said to the six sons: "Come on, let's go to meet you."

  The six sons nodded foolishly, and left the wing with Song Jiyun.

   Song Li was ecstatic when he heard this.

  The Ninth Master is coming, and it is not far from him being able to go out.

  He folded his clothes and lay down on the bed without hesitation.

   Song Jiyun just entered the front yard when he ran into Grandpa Song Jiu.

   "Miss Youliang," the Ninth Lord called her, "I heard that Song Li was locked up? Where is he? Have you checked it out?"

  He said one sentence after another. People who don't know think that his own son is lost?

  Song Jiyun heard the sentence "Song Li was locked up", his eyes flickered.

  He found out so quickly, it can be seen that the kiln factory has to put in effort to rectify and rectify.

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  (end of this chapter)