[Qi Fu] Prisoner

15

"You are not allowed to leave! Adjutant Zhang!"

When Zhang Qishan stepped into the mansion, he heard the shrill shout coming from upstairs; he waved away the servants who were saluting to him in the hall, and quickly followed the sound.

I saw Yin Xinyue standing in the corridor outside the study, with a pretty red face and tears in her eyes, she turned around and shouted softly, "Husband! Look at the good soldiers you brought out, you don't even know who they are if you're not here!" Who is humbled!"

Zhang Qishan looked into the room, and the person she blocked with her body was none other than Adjutant Zhang.The adjutant looked a little flustered, he took back the steps that seemed to be about to step out of the room, and took another step back.

"what happened?"

Yin Xinyue saw that Zhang Qishan's brows were deeply furrowed, and he was staring at the adjutant. Feeling that the fire was not aimed at her, Yin Xinyue immediately became more energetic, and said a little proudly: "I saw him looking through your things in the study just now, so I asked him what he was looking for. How did he answer me, Adjutant Zhang, tell me in front of your husband."

If it was before today, Zhang Qishan's study would not matter even if his adjutant turned over the bottom; but he had just heard from Master Jiu about the other party's intention behind his visit, so he asked lightly, "What did you find?"

"Subordinate..." Adjutant Zhang looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head: "I'm looking for my gun."

"You are talking nonsense! Just now you turned over documents!"

The penetrating power of Yin Xinyue's voice made Zhang Qishan's brain hurt. He raised his hand to signal her to shut up, and still said to the adjutant, "Looking for your gun? Did you find my study?"

After waiting for a while, there was no answer.Zhang Qishan didn't pursue any further, and asked the two of them to go downstairs to eat first, then turned around and prepared to enter the room.Yin Xinyue followed behind him step by step, chattering endlessly:

"Husband, adjutant, he spoke rudely to me, and his attitude was very bad. He didn't treat me like your wife at all."

"Husband, I found Adjutant Zhang, why didn't you notify me? You never answer the phone."

"Husband, do you think the adjutant moved out on purpose two years ago? He didn't like me and didn't want us to get married. Seeing that I stayed here for a long time, he didn't dare to complain to you. He wanted to make me look bad..."

Yin Xinyue closed the door while talking, turned around and saw Zhang Qishan staring at her from a close distance, she was startled and secretly delighted, she blushed and smiled as she lowered her eyes; but she did not wait for the imaginary intimacy, just Get a sentence: "Adjutant is not such a person."

"How can you be sure? Then why did he move? Did you ask him?"

Yin Xinyue's voice, which had been raised due to embarrassment and anger, stopped instantly after seeing Zhang Qishan's expression, and she calmed down and listened to him in a daze: "I can't ask, he doesn't remember anything anymore."

"Impossible, he still remembers to call me Miss Yin. He..." Apart from this, there is indeed no other evidence to prove it.Yin Xinyue couldn't say any more comfort, she looked helplessly at the sad looking man in front of her.

She lowered her voice and said, "It's okay. You, don't be sad... You will always remember if you forget, the adjutant is so smart, it's not that he has a bad brain..."

In the end, I don't know what I'm talking about anymore.

Zhang Qishan pursed his lips and smiled at her, accepting the kindness, opened the door and said, "Let's go down, the dishes should be cold."

The two came to the dining room one after the other in silence. The food on the table was not moved at all, and Adjutant Zhang stood there waiting.

Yin Xinyue gave him a sideways glance, squeezed to the table and sat down; was about to pull Zhang Qishan to sit down, but heard him say to the person standing: "You just said you were looking for a gun, didn't you?"

Adjutant Zhang opened his eyes slightly, and nodded almost imperceptibly.Then I heard him say again: "Come with me."

So Yin Xinyue watched helplessly as they walked upstairs again, leaving her and the table full of food behind.

Zhang Qishan led his adjutant through the study and into the bedroom.Under the puzzled eyes of Adjutant Zhang, he took out something from the drawer of the bedside table.

Wrapped in soft silk was that gun.The leather holster is frayed but not cracked; it is evident that it has been used and maintained by the previous owner.

Holding the barrel of the gun with one hand, he handed the handle of the gun to Adjutant Zhang.

"Your gun is indeed with me. Now, I have returned it to you." Zhang Qishan said.