"Oil! Oil! How could there be oil!" Meng Yong shouted anxiously.

The tung oil in the oil pan above his head entered his bun along the wool rope, and then slowly penetrated along his hair into the scalp, neck and face.

Now, he was looking forward to the oil lamp under his feet, but he was afraid of it.

The oil lamp under his feet was burning. If he was soaked with oil, a little spark would probably burn him all over.

But if the oil lamp is completely destroyed, he will die.

"You...wuwuwu...what else do you want to know? You ask! I say everything..." Meng Yong was not shocked and angry at this time, but was crying.

"I have nothing else to say, I have said everything I know. Do you want jade or iron ingots? It's okay to ask for money, at least I can save my life..." Meng Yong cried so hard that he was heartbroken.

I don’t know if he shouldn’t cry, or if he was panting too heavily when he cried, the flames from the remaining four oil lamps were shaking.

Now, Meng Yong widened his eyes, letting tears and snot roam and flowing endlessly, and he didn't dare to make any sounds again.

Suddenly, he remembered: "I, I, I robbed a child today!"

The oil lamp flame slowly stopped and shook.

As if he was encouraged, Meng Yong quickly added: "I have asked someone to rob the son of the Secret Detective Director Chu Qing today, and I have no evil intentions. I either want to kill him for money or want him to marry my daughter!"

Perhaps the oil in the lamp was less, and the flames seemed to be brighter.

Meng Yong: "Actually, I didn't want to rob him, but my daughter was not good at all. She refused to marry someone casually and did not cooperate at all. She had to go out to her and let her "meet" the young master Chu;

Unfortunately, I made someone beat her to the bend of her legs. It was obvious that she could fall on the young man, but somehow she didn't succeed;

God helped them to have dinner in the same restaurant. As the stairs were about to fall, the young man seemed to have something to run away suddenly!"

Speaking of this, Meng Yong felt a little angry. God is helping?

Xiaobao touched his nose directly behind Chu Yuan, while Gan Lai tried his best to cover his mouth with his hands.

Meng Yong: "Later, when I arrived at the Hetang, my people led the girls from several other families to call Li away so that my daughter could get along with her elder brother;

I originally wanted to find an opportunity to let my daughter get to the young man, and then my people could get them into the water, but the dead girl actually hid far away, and my people didn't have the chance to start!

It made several of those girls fall into the water all at once!”

Speaking of this, I was a little gloating: "Hmph, they fell into the water in vain!"

Speaking of this matter, Meng Yong's depression temporarily replaced fear, and his voice became slightly more stable: "As we saw it getting late, the young man was taken away by my eldest nephew again, and I had no choice but to let him rob him on the way;

As long as he and my daughter appear in disorganized clothes, they will no longer be able to rely on him. As soon as the matter is done, you have made me here!"

This is a bit unwilling to say.

Four oil lamps are on.

Meng Yong felt that his back and belly were also stuck.

There was a subtle sound above his head, which sounded like... pouring oil into the pot!

"I, I, I, I, I, I, I, nothing else! You let me go, let me go! I will regret it and be a new person!" Meng Yong shouted.

Although he didn't know why he had not killed or set fire to repent and become a new person.

No one responded to him.

Suddenly, a few "creaks" sounds, and a slight evening breeze blew in. It seemed that someone had opened the doors and windows, and the flames were shaking.

"Don't! Don't turn off the lamp! No, no, turn off, turn off the lamp... let me go!" Meng Yong cried.

"Chilar!" With a heavy blow, Meng Yong felt that his head seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he was unaware of the personnel.

After a long time, Meng Yong woke up again and found that the oil lamp was still on, but it was closer to him, right next to his feet, and his robe was dripping oil on the ground.

"Ah! Help!" He wanted to shout, but found that there was a stone in his mouth, and his tongue could not be pushed out no matter how hard he pushed. He could only make a vague "Ahh" sound in his throat.

The next day, Shui Duanfu brought Xiaobao a message: Meng Yong was crazy.

It was said that this morning someone heard laughter from the house that could not be sold and died, and then more and more people gathered, and even more yamen came.

After breaking into the door, I found Meng Yong lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, smiling and licking his fingers. There was a pot of tung oil beside him, and there was a pot of tung oil in the bottom.

Meng Yong's body was covered with tung oil, and it seemed that there was a tung oil smell in his mouth. When the Yamacha dragged him up, several oil lamps were pressed under him.

"What did he say?" Xiaobao asked.

Shui Duanfu: "He said... 'Taste'! Then he smirked, keep smirking."

It tastes delicious? Do you eat tung oil? Xiaobao was puzzled.

Gan Lai thought about it and said, "I guess he was drinking oil and spitting out the stones."

Chu Yuanze said indifferently: "It's useless to say anything. We didn't ask anything. He said it himself. He didn't know who tied him up!"

Shui Duangui said: "Li and Meng Yueyue kept silent after returning home. After all, Meng Yueyue looked like that, I'm afraid they were scared when they woke up."

When Xiaobao and the others left, Meng Yueyue's clothes were torn apart by the villain, and Xiaobao didn't care.

Li suspected that it was Mr. Chu who did it, but at that time, she only remembered that she fainted when she was knocked on the neck. When she woke up, she was in the carriage and didn't know what happened.

Meng Yueyue's memory was that someone threw a ball sachet into the carriage, emitting thick smoke to make her faint. I think Mr. Chu should have fainted too.

The sachet is still in her hands. Li said that it was probably mandala flowers and nagao sheep flowers, which are commonly used in the Qinlou Chuguan.

"Mother, do you think Mr. Chu will be kidnapped?" Meng Yueyue began to worry about Xiaobao's safety after checking that his body had not been violated.

This question made Li hesitate.

Originally, the three people were in the carriage, and the carriage stopped shaking. She left the carriage and wanted to see what was going on. She fainted from the back of her neck. She thought it was Xiaobao who attacked him because her daughter's clothes were torn. It must be Xiaobao's ill-heartedness.

But after my daughter talked about Miyan, Mr. Chu was missing. It seems that someone was targeting Mr. Chu.

Mr. Chu disappeared in his carriage...

"Yue'er, forget this matter, no further mention it!" Li told Meng Yueyue in a deep voice.

Oh my God, then Mr. Chu, don’t have any trouble, and don’t involve me Yue’er even if something happens!

Xiaobao's idea was to deal with Meng Yong and his wife and daughter separately.

All actions were completed under Xiaobao's command.

But Xiaobao was a little uncertain: "You guys say that Li should know that his husband is crazy now. Will he think of us?"

"What can I do if I think about it? No evidence!" Xiao Sining has been a spectator and has not even gotten involved. At this time, she felt that she had said something and participated, otherwise it would seem too useless.

Xiaobao shook his head: "But if Lei Xiaopao goes back, he will say it."

Gan Lai: "Just say it, there is no evidence."

Chu Yuan: "Dare he dare to say he led someone to rob?"

Shui Maomao came in from outside: "They didn't have time to say that they were practicing under the lotus pond and they were about to become a lotus spirit!"

"Ah?" Several people said "ah" at the same time, not understanding what Shui Maomao said.

Shui Maomao: "What, I have to wipe my butt for doing such a little work! I have to 'plant' those few miscellaneous pieces in the wild pond!"

Shui Maomao lit Xiaobao's nose again and said, "Just do things more easily. Isn't it too late to worry now? How can you keep eliminating future troubles?"

Xiaobao was decisive enough, but his heart was not cruel enough. At that time, he felt that he was not considered a mortal grudge against Lei Xiaopao and others, so he couldn't bear to take their lives.


Chapter completed!