After returning home, Fang Xing called Xiaodao and Fang Wu.

"Zhuang Jing happened to meet me this time, and she even drank wine..."

Fang Xing said with some doubts: "There are no such coincidences? Let's check it out and see how Zhuang Jing drank today."

Xiaodao said excitedly: "Young Master, but the guy who was whipped by you today?"

Fang Wu felt that Xiaodao was too active and worried that Fang Xing would get angry, so he grabbed him and walked out.

"Young Master, Young Master..."

Xiaodao's "thunderous" sound did not relieve Fang Xing. He thought about Zhuang Jing's ugly appearance in Zhengyang Sect today, and felt that he was not very good at it.

"Call Zhuang Jing!"

Ji Gang's face turned dark when he returned to the yamen, which made his subordinates tiptoe even when walking, for fear of angering the boss.

When Zhuang Jing arrived, his whole face was swollen, one was the wound on the whip marks, and the other was the edema caused by sleeping too much.

"Sir." Zhuang Jing was already awakened with some anger. After seeing Ji Gang, he asked happily: "Sir, but that little boy is going to be finished?"

This is really a pot that doesn’t open! Ji Gang’s cheeks trembled, forcibly suppressed his anger, and asked, “Why did you mess with Fang Xing today? I want to tell the truth!”

Zhuang Jing's swollen eyes opened wide open and said, "Sir, today's subordinate just wanted to stop him. Really, he just wanted to stop him and humiliate him a few words. But he didn't expect... Fang Xing was so fierce."

"Bang!"

Ji Gang slapped the table and shouted, "I want to tell the truth! Who did you drink with today? What did you say? If there is a word wrong, I will cut you alive!"

Zhuang Jing was shocked and immediately knelt on the ground, explaining today's itinerary with tears in his nose and tears...

"...After finishing in the morning, my subordinates met Zhao Er, a Qingpi in Jinling City, and drank with him for a drink, and then hid in Zhengyangmen..."

Ji Gang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then what did he say to you? Huh?"

Zhuang Jing raised his head and thought hard about...

"Then the Zhao Er family is here!"

Fang Wu looked at the courtyard in front of him and gave Xiaodao a wink.

The two of them flipped in one after another, and couldn't help but feel a little doubtful when they looked at the messy decorations in the courtyard.

Such a messy place looks like a house that has been vacant for many years. Will anyone live in it?

Fang Wuzheng hesitated, but Xiaodao pointed inside and signaled someone.

The two of them touched the outside of a room with intact door. At this time, Fang Wu had already heard the snoring inside, so he gave Xiaodao a thumbs up, and kicked without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Fang Wu regretted it as soon as he kicked it out, and it felt like he had kicked the door made of paper.

Moreover, after the door fell to the ground, the flying dust that emitted a musty smell made the two of them suffer a lot.

Before the dust could dissipate, Xiaodao and Fang Wu rushed to the only furniture in the room: the bed.

The man on the bed had a flushed complexion and was opening his eyes in a daze, but he saw two figures pounced on him.

...

"Husband, can we eat cold noodles for dinner? Accompanied by sesame sauce."

When Zhang Shuhui came in from outside, she saw Fang Xing lying on a rocking chair with a book covered on her face. I wonder if she was sleeping.

The book squirmed a few times, then was revealed. Fang Xing said lazily: "Okay, but Hua Niang needs to prepare some melon strips and sauce."

"I want to..."

With the sound outside the door, Fang Xing didn't have to get up, and he knew that the bell was coming with Xiaobai.

Lingling ran in with a whimper, first turned around at Fang Xing's feet, and then ran outside to drink water.

Amid the sound of bell drinking water, Xiaobai wiped away the sweat from his face, and his little face was pink and pink, "Mrs., I also want to eat beef... pork chops, and a braised egg."

When Zhang Shuhui heard the word "Niu", she glared at Xiaobai. When she heard her change to pork chop, she said angrily: "You girl are playing wild outside all day long, eat and eat! Be careful to become a fat girl!"

Xiaobai stuck out his tongue and grimaced and said, "The young master said I need to eat more to grow up, and run more to grow taller."

Zhang Shuhui glanced at Fang Xing and snorted: "If you become a fat girl, let's see if your young master wants you!"

As soon as this wife and concubine played, they woke up and had a headache.

The woman seems to be playing tricks, but to be honest, Fang Xing really doesn't know whether the words are true or not.

If you are a novice, what would Zhang Shuhui think?

Do you think Fang Xing is preparing to spoil his concubine and kill his wife?

But if you want to speak up to Zhang Shuhui, will Xiaobai, the rootless girl, hide in the quilt and cry secretly at night?

But as long as there is no sign of war, Fang Xing will not care.

"We need peace, not war!"

Fang Xing said this in a long tone, and then without waiting for the two women to react, he said, "I'm hungry and I want to eat..."

Soon, a basin was placed in the middle of the dining table, which was stainless steel.

The basin is filled with cold noodles, with a circle of seasonings and side dishes placed around it.

Fang Xing made a big bowl for himself, then added seasonings and chili oil, sprinkled some chopped green onions, and then prepared to start drying.

Zhang Shuhui looked at the red color inside Fang Xing’s bowl with envy, and only dared to add a small amount of chili oil to her bowl, and then was breathed in by the spicy food from time to time.

Xiaobai not only has cold noodles, but also has a small piece of beef...'pork chop' specially prepared for her.

After dinner, I woke up and used the excuse to go to digest food, I slipped into the woodshed.

"Young Master."

In the woodshed, Xin Laoqi was interrogating with Fang Wu and Xiaodao.

When Zhao Er, who was tied to a chair, saw Fang Xing, he made a whimpering sound from his mouth blocked by rags.

Xiaodao brought a chair to Fang Xing. Fang Xing sat down and said lightly: "Has he said it?"

"No, it's just the beginning." Xin Laoqi played with a small hammer in his hand, asking Fang Wu to take off Zhao Er's shoes and socks.

"Tell me." Xin Laoqi fixed Zhao Er's ankle with one hand, held the small hammer in the other, and said impatiently: "My young master is here. If you say it, there will be a result. If you don't say it?"

"Puff!" Xin Laoqi suddenly waved the little hammer.

"Well...wow..."

Zhao Er's eyes were almost glaring out of his eyes, and his face was flushed and struggling. But with Fang Wu and Xiao Dao, there was no room for him to move.

Fang Xing looked at Zhao Er's swollen toes and signaled Xiaodao to remove the rag from his mouth.

"Ah...uh!"

As soon as his mouth was free, Zhao Er shouted until a knife was stuffed into his mouth.

"Shut up!" Xiaodao slowly pulled out the knife and threatened: "If you shout again, cut off your tongue!"

"Ahem!"

Fang Xing saw that Zhao Er had surrendered, and then asked in a deep voice: "Who asked you to invite Zhuang Jing to drink?"

Zhao Er gasped and said, "I don't know..."

Xin Laoqi gave Fang Wu a look, and when the rag blocked Zhao Er's mouth, he made another blow.

“Woo woo woo woo…”
Chapter completed!