Chapter 109: Blood Book (Additional Update)

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  The girl did this, and Feng Si Zhe's mind was already active. It seemed that his own speculation was not wrong, and the other party might really want to design a trap for him. However, this girl gave him a good feeling, making him feel that if someone wanted to design a trap for him, they shouldn't use such a woman. Why not find a more experienced person or a professional in this field? It's not like he couldn't see the girl's face clearly yet, but his intuition told him that she should be quite pretty and absolutely inexperienced in romantic matters. Feng Si Zhe had done research on this aspect before, and after effort, he really gained a comprehensive understanding of women. In terms of whether someone was a virgin or not, he also had a unique insight, which was surprisingly accurate when analyzed. This had once made him proud for a period of time.

  Feng Siche believed in his own feelings, but although this girl was still inexperienced, it could only be said that the other party had invested a lot of capital. Using such a girl to frame himself also showed that he was still looked up to by others.

  Feng Si Zhe didn't plan to expose him immediately, but rather wanted to see what the girl would do next. Feng Si Zhe raised an eyebrow, wondering if his opponent had any other tricks up his sleeve. As he did so, he inadvertently caught sight of a black figure standing motionless outside the window. Although the figure was completely still, Feng Si Zhe noticed him and even recognized him - it was Chen Hu, the bodyguard assigned to him by his grandfather Zhao Ming Yuan.

  Chen Hu suddenly appeared at the second-floor window, and Feng Si Zhe was startled. He didn't expect that this kid's skills were not small, it seemed he also knew he had drunk too much and was afraid of making a mistake, so he jumped to the second floor to take a look, but unexpectedly saw this scene.

  Feng Siche saw Chen Hu in the dark, and his heart suddenly relaxed for no reason. He thought to himself, "Well, whether he's drunk or not, it's not easy for anyone who wants to do harm to me. At least Chen Hu won't get past this hurdle." Thinking this, Feng Siche also closed his eyes at ease. Anyway, if there was a problem, Chen Hu would be the first to come over, so why bother worrying about it.

  In a short while, the girl had removed all of Feng Si Zhe's outer garments and neatly arranged them to one side. Afterwards, he thought she would begin the next more exciting step, but unexpectedly she reached out to help Feng Si Zhe pull the quilt over him. This scene was seen by Feng Si Zhe out of the corner of his eye and left him perplexed - could it be that this girl didn't want any compensation at all and just wanted to frame him?

  "Where's Xiaolan? I haven't seen her anywhere?" A voice seemed to be searching for someone from outside the corridor. Feng Sicheng's attention was all on the girl and he didn't notice what the voice was saying, but as soon as the girl heard the commotion, she jumped in fright. She quickly patted her chest with her hand, then took out an envelope from her body and placed it under Feng Sicheng's pillow. Her slender fingers swept past Feng Sicheng's nose, bringing a faint scent that made him feel slightly intoxicated. Then, to his surprise, the girl suddenly got up and left. She walked out as quietly as she had come in, opening the door slowly and leaving without making a sound. From start to finish, she was extremely cautious, and if Feng Sicheng had really been drunk, he would not have known that someone had entered and left while he was sleeping.

  The girl finally walked away, and Feng Si Zhe jumped out of bed. His first action was to reach under the pillow. He had felt the girl put something like an envelope there earlier, which must have been the reason she came to see him secretly.

  The envelope was not sealed, and Feng Siche could easily open the two pages of paper inside. He gently pulled open the bedside lamp, and a letter that appeared to be written in red pen but was actually written in blood was presented before him.

  This is a letter of complaint, equivalent to the ancient imperial commissioner's accusation, which tells the story of a young man named Wang Fanghua being framed and detained. The letter does not contain many specific words, only mentioning that there is a young man named Wang Fanghua, 23 years old, who was wrongly accused because he offended Qi Hengsan, the deputy county magistrate of Dahu County, and is now being held in the county detention center. It is hoped that Feng Sizu can be a fair and just official and help this young man clear his name.

  The emergence of the blood book just proves that this matter is a great injustice in the eyes of the letter writer. If not, there would be no need to use such means. However, it seems that the letter writer does not fully believe him either, otherwise he would have introduced specific things in the letter. This can only explain one thing: he has not been able to give his opponent complete trust, but rather his opponent has heard that he has come and put a glimmer of hope on him.

  Is it the blue sky and the old master? Feng Siche is not impressed by this term. If it were a society with a sound legal system, everyone could be effectively supervised, and there would be no such figure as the blue sky and the old master. The existence of such a character can only show that some people are innovative and dare to be different, using their own strength to resist many people or even many forces and ultimately win. But can you be that innovative person?

  Feng Siche shook his head, not that he couldn't do it, but that he shouldn't. Although Feng Siche would never collude with some lawless people when in office, he also knew the principle that clear water has no fish. In this society, there are unwritten rules everywhere, each industry has its own hidden rules, the entertainment circle has its own hidden rules, business has its own hidden rules, and officialdom also has its own hidden rules. Before knowing the ins and outs of things, before knowing what impact this matter would have on himself, and even without knowing what Wang Fanghua looked like, Feng Siche certainly wouldn't act solely based on this blood letter. What if it was a trap set by someone else? What if Wang Fanghua had actually committed a crime?

  Feng Siche will not collude with most officials, he knows that there are levels of people, the poor and the rich. Similarly, where there are officials, there are also categories, namely clean and corrupt. In Feng Siche's mind, he can appropriately allow officials to take some small advantages, but there is a prerequisite: you must truly do something for the people, for the common folk. Not just occupying a position without doing anything, holding money in your hands while not doing your job properly, such people he cannot tolerate. Everything should be handled with ease and not forced, Feng Siche hopes to find more officials who are willing to work for the people and join forces with them, rather than facing a corrupt official and taking drastic measures, being reasonable but not showing mercy, if it's like this, he fears that he will exhaust himself to death on this matter, and ultimately may not achieve any good results.

  He got up from the bed, walked to the window, opened it with one hand and said, "Chen Hu, I'm leaving this to you. Go investigate this matter." He handed the envelope out the window with a flick of his wrist.

  Chen Hu stretched out his hands, respectfully nodded, and then jumped from the second floor to the ground. Since Feng Si Zhe wasn't really drunk, he didn't need to stay here either. Everyone has secrets, and Feng Si Zhe was no exception. Chen Hu didn't want to stare at him for 24 hours without giving him some personal space. If he provoked him, Chen Hu wouldn't know how to deal with it.

  Everyone has left, Feng Siche simply sorted out what he saw and heard today, and had a preliminary impression of the situation in Dahu County. He knew that the effect of pretending to be drunk tonight should still be good, and he was young anyway, being a bit reckless was consistent with his age group. Believing that after tonight's events, no one would pay too much attention to him, not even thinking about winning him over, this was for the best. Feng Siche enjoyed a moment of peace, and could use this time to thoroughly understand the economic situation in Dahu County. He came here to make Dahu County quickly leave poverty behind and become rich, no matter what, this goal couldn't be changed.

  He dodged onto the bed and let out a big sigh. He wanted to rest well to welcome a beautiful and brand new tomorrow.