Tang Qian felt that he had become bad.

If you think about it carefully, you will learn it from Grandma San. Before you come out, Grandma San specifically instigated him to use his brain, which is different from what Grandma San taught him before.

If he continues like this, will his reputation be as bad as Grandma Three?

Before Li Lu could recover, he heard a big dog's "whimper" sound. The servants of the Li family immediately stepped forward to guard the battle. Before the human-dog battle began, the Jiang family's door opened, and the manager at the door scolded the Li family.

What is the reason for a good person to compete with dogs for food if they don’t do it?

Only then did Li Lu realize that this was just a dog from the Jiang family, and he was in trouble.

Li Yong and Ji were once fish on their chopping boards, but they were forever slaughtered by the Jiang family.

It was so unlucky that night. Li Lu returned to the Li family in a daze. When he arrived at the door, he accidentally bumped into someone. In addition to the wet rain, the man also had a smell of raw lacquer.

He lowered his head, and the rain kept falling from the hat on his head. He lifted the lamp in his hand. The dark light reflected his blue face. The wind blew over and the light shadow drifted around with its teeth and claws.

"Master Li Er," the man's voice was gloomy and terrifying, "Do you want to buy a coffin?"

Li Lu's hair was standing up all over his body, and his whole body stood there and could not move, and his teeth were shaking: "Come... come... who... who... who..."

Just as the Li family was chasing the figure, something passed through the darkness and hit Li Lu's head straight. Li Lu's eyes rolled straight and fell backwards.

There was a panic in front of the Li family.

"What the hell is going on?" Mrs. Li looked at Li Lu on the bed and tears kept falling down.

The servants of the Li family only saw Mr. Li falling down. No one could tell what Mr. Li met.

"It seems that the wild cat stepped on a piece of tile." The servant on the door replied tremblingly.

Mrs. Li was incredible: "How could this happen?" She thought for a moment, "It was Li Yong's deeds, it must be Li Yong." It was Li Yong who came to seek revenge on them.

Li Lu had a split headache. He opened his mouth to speak, but his eyes were dizzy. Today he made his father angry, offended the Jiang family, and his head was broken by a tiled. This was not a coincidence, someone deliberately wanted to harm him.

"Tell me Ji's name, and I want to ask her why she asked the coffin shop's people to scare Brother Lu."

"Grandma San said she couldn't come. She and Master San were busy and couldn't get rid of her body."

Mrs. Li's second wife's face turned red immediately, which was shameless for Ji. Ji was so shameless that she could say such words. She could not let the woman catch people in the quilt.

"The third grandma also said," the servant whispered, "It's cloudy on rainy days. Don't be looking for a scapegoat. The murderer who killed her has not been found yet. She hopes that before this, everyone will be safe, so as not to... not to... no evidence of death."

Mrs. Li Er's voice was sharp: "What are she saying?"

The scapegoat...there is no evidence of death.

Li Lu repeated these words in his mind. Thinking about it carefully, Li Yong had already used his portrait to capture people, which shows that he was sure to make sure that since he could make their second wife fall into trouble openly, why bother to attack him secretly?

Could it be that it was not Li Yong, but someone wanted to kill him so that he could put all the blame on him and let him take the blame.

Li Lu's eyes slowly moved towards another corner of the room.

Li Wenqing sat on the chair without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Lu shivered for no reason and his body shrank back. Will his father and the Jiang family have already agreed to it? If he can't cover up this matter, he will treat him...so his father and the Jiang family will treat him like that.

"Master," the manager of the Li family stepped forward, "The third master has found our yard in the east of the city and is already looking for someone outside."

The yard is Ding Wu's hiding place.

It's over, I really can't hide it anymore. Li Lu's eyes rolled in anxiety. He didn't want to be famous yet.

"It's a rebellion," Li Wenqing frowned and took a few steps forward to look at Li Lu, "You can recover from your injuries, I'll go and see the situation."

Li Lu had already shook into a sieve. When Li Wenqing left the door, he grabbed Mrs. Li Er: "Mother.........Save...Save me...I don't want to die... Let others recognize me...I...I will definitely be good...to respect you...Brother Dan is old...I can't...become an official for a while...let him...let him...let him go..."

Mrs. Li looked at Li Lu in shock: "What are you talking about."

Li Lu's howling sound was quite loud, and you could hear it in the yard.

When there is movement, it proves that you have found the right place.

Tang Qian and his men surrounded Li Wenqing's yard in the east of the city.

When Li Wenqing rushed over, the servants had already fought in a row.

This is a dyeing workshop with dozens of servants. The second wife of the Li family has never reported the family business that the clan has.

"What are you going to do?" Li Wenqing asked with a gloomy face.

Tang Qian immediately saluted, "Don't worry, Master, we are just looking for murderers and will not implicate innocent people."

Li Wenqing stared at Tang Qian. Tang Qian was given to Li Yong by Zongcheng. He was with Li Yong for more than ten years and was a loyal guard. He wanted to wait until Li Yong died before dealing with Tang Qian, so that the Zongcheng would explain it.

Who knew that such a mistake was made halfway through...

"Uncle Second will avenge me, just go and check it out." Ji's voice suddenly came.

Li Wenqing turned his head and saw Ji family standing not far away with someone surrounded him.

"What kind of decent thing is it?" Li Wenqing frowned, "What a woman does here, even if she catches a murderer, it's not your turn to come."

Ji Yanran smiled and said, "Uncle Second has forgotten. I have only seen that person. How can I not be here?"

Before Li Wenqing could speak, Ji Yanran had already picked up and said: "This is not, this is not..."

He looks confident.

It seems to be true. Li Wenqing's heart beat faster, and Ji really saw Ding Wu's appearance.

Ji Yanran knew that the people who could gather in the yard must not be the murderer, because the murderer knew that she asked Tang Qianyong to find someone, so she would definitely not dare to show up.

She looked at it one by one to put huge psychological pressure on Li Wenqing and the murderer.

Every time she shook her head, their hearts became heavier.

"Go search again." Tang Qian seemed to be turning the whole yard over.

Ding Wu in the corner couldn't help it anymore. Before Tang Qian and others could lean over, they moved their bodies and turned toward the low wall.

He had just jumped off the wall, but felt his shoulder sinking. Someone grabbed him tightly with lightning speed, then kicked him in the leg, and a shaky knife put it on his neck, and he could no longer use his strength.

"Catch it."

Ding Wu was taken into the yard by Li Yong's guards.

Li Wenqing's face changed slightly, and he was about to go forward and talk.

"Press on the ground and fight..." Ji Yanran had already taken the lead, "until he stopped thinking about it."

Li Wenqing frowned: "Since you have caught someone, you will send it to the yamen, and the yamen will naturally hear it."

"How can there be such a cheap thing?" Ji Yanran sneered, "Our third master has been beaten. Is he more precious than our third master?"

Hearing this, Tang Qian couldn't help but swing the stick and hit Ding Wu's butt with a "splash".

Ding Wu naturally did not have the backbone of Li Yong and was already wailing.

Ji Yanran followed him forward.

Li Wenqing felt that a fire was burning from his chest, and he wanted to kill Ji family here. Unfortunately, Li Yong and the people from the Ji family were there. If they fought, they would alarm Prince Chengen.

Li Wenqing just thought of this, and the portrait of the murderer on the stone table in front of him was blown up by the wind, and he subconsciously held the portrait in his hand.

With the light of the torch, the person in the portrait is particularly clear.

He is in his thirties, has a long face, has a beard, and looks hypocritical.

Li Wenqing was very familiar with this face because this was himself.
Chapter completed!