The couple dressed up as guests. Long Tianyu was not in a wheelchair, but pretended to be drunk and was carried out by the two of them.
Fortunately, people around me are no longer surprised by such things.
As soon as the few people walked out of the alley, Lin Mengya hurriedly asked someone to get the wheelchair.
After arriving at a safe place as quickly as possible, she took off the disguise on Long Tianyu's face.
Sure enough, the bloodless face under the mask was already covered in cold sweat.
"Don't force yourself so much in the future."
She was so distressed that her eyes almost turned red.
Long Tianyu raised his head. Although he was still a little weak, he still insisted on showing a comforting smile to his wife.
"It doesn't matter. Although it hurts a little, it's much better than before."
Even though every step he took when he stood up, he felt like he was stepping on the tip of a knife.
But he had not stood up and walked for a long time, and even if he exhausted all his strength, he was mostly excited.
Madam is right, one day he will stand up and return to his former self.
The couple worked hard all night and gained a lot.
Sangu was originally a foreigner, and she had been in the flesh business since she was young.
It's just that she is cruel and cruel, and often doesn't treat her flower girls as human beings.
So a few years ago, she was tricked by those flower girls, and she became a slave girl herself, and suffered a lot.
After that, someone bought her at a high price, and then quietly sent her here to let her resume her old career.
According to her, the girls in the yard were sent here by the boss who bought her.
Some only suffered some physical pain; but others fell into hell on earth.
Over the years, there have been dozens, if not hundreds, of girls who have died in this courtyard.
After her husband took complete control of the place, Lin Mengya went to see the girls "receiving guests" in the front yard with her own eyes.
In a low room, the ravaged girls had long since transformed into human beings.
Some had their tongues cut out, some had their faces scratched, and some had their limbs broken.
They are like human-shaped toys, being humiliated and abused at will.
Even though their wounds were covered with black pus and blood, the men still threw down five copper coins and eagerly jumped on the victims.
honestly.
After Lin Mengya saw the miserable condition of those girls, she wanted to kill those beasts with her own hands to vent her anger.
But she knew it.
The third aunt is just a puppet, the real culprit is still hidden in the darkness, relying on the power of sucking Survive by eating the flesh and blood of these innocent victimized girls.
After learning that they had been rescued, most of the girls who had long been numb were still in a state of confusion.
However, there were two people who were slightly more lucky, but they took the initiative to tell Lin Mengya what they had experienced.
What surprised her was that these two girls were actually maids of Elder Zhao's family.
But about half a year ago, they were sold by the steward in the name of stealing the owner's property, and finally ended up living in this devil's cave.
Previously, they thought that their fate was bad, but Lin Mengya didn't think so.
Counting her, there are at least three maids from Elder Zhao's family who were sent here by the stewards under various names.
So how many of those who died tragically before, and those who completely collapsed, are related to Elder Zhao’s family?
And no matter what the name was, what was the actual reason why they were sent away?
I'm afraid the answer to all this can only be found by returning to the Zhao family.
The next day, something big or small happened in the Zhao family.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all the red lanterns and decorations in the Zhao family burned on their own.
Everyone saw the blue flame, like a will-o'-the-wisp, leaving only the floating ashes and debris.
"Yes, there is a ghost!"
Someone in the crowd shouted hoarsely.
But more people are thinking in their hearts that the lack of protection is really due to the resentment of the late madam.
Soon, such a statement spread among the crowd.
When Mrs. Duan and Xu'er received the news and arrived, they were greeted by the evasive but somewhat thoughtful eyes of the servants of the Zhao family.
Xu'er glared back at those people in displeasure. This time, even Mrs. Duan, who was quite good at cultivating qi, didn't bother to scold Xu'er for not being rude.
She just wants to know now, who did this?
But everyone present witnessed it with their own eyes, and absolutely no one deliberately set it on fire.
But even if someone burned it deliberately, how could the color of the flames turn into a ghostly and terrifying blue?
Mrs. Duan gritted her teeth and ordered people to remove the remaining decorations, and strictly prohibited everyone from discussing it in private, let alone letting the matter leak out of the house.
She originally wanted to settle the matter and just wait until the wedding is over in a few days.
Even if that woman Fang Rao jumped out of the coffin, she was still a serious wife of the Zhao family.
But unexpectedly, on the night of the ghost fire incident, many people in the city witnessed the scene of the ghost bride seeing off her bride.
But overnight, the news spread widely.
It is said that someone saw with his own eyes a procession wearing white clothes and carrying a blood-red sedan wandering the streets. ??
Some people originally thought they had seen it wrong, but when they turned the corner, the strange wedding party disappeared!
But where the sedan chair disappeared, a pile of unburned paper money was left behind.
"Madam, there are rumors out there that the ghost bride is the late Madam. They also say that she came back to ask Elder Zhao why he was ungrateful and married you when her body was still cold.
Some people even said that the death of the late madam had something to do with you."
"enough!"
Mrs. Duan's complexion is now ashen.
Xu'er's expression on the side was no better than hers. He gave the ignorant girl a few hard looks and kicked her out.
I brought another cup of hot tea, walked to Mrs. Duan and softly comforted her.
"Madam, you don't have to pay attention to those people's nonsense. The madam is already dead. Even if she really turns into a ghost, she can no longer occupy Madam Zhao's position. What's more, this is your position in the first place.
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Mrs. Duan took a deep breath.
Although she had doubts about this matter, the two accidents in succession were so coincidental that she couldn't help but think about it a lot.
"What's going on with Master?" What she was most concerned about was Elder Zhao's reaction.
After all, he had deep feelings for Fang Rao.
Moreover, the ghost bride thing seems to be directed at him, and I am afraid that Zhao Yixuan will become even more restless.
However, if she could make good use of this opportunity, she might be able to remove the dead man from Zhao Yixuan's heart in one fell swoop.
Although she doesn't love him anymore, she doesn't want her man to be occupied by another woman forever.
Xu'er's eyes flashed and she said in a low voice, "I heard that I have been locked up since yesterday. I even heard the sound of the master smashing things in the study. I must be very angry."
Mrs. Duan thought about it and felt that this should be the case.
"A man like him naturally can't stand the infamy of these random speculations and accusations. You go and help me prepare some food, and I will personally bring it to him."
Mrs. Duan's psychological quality is really strong.
One moment, he was angry because of the comments made by those people outside. The next moment, he had already acted considerately. With a frail look, he went to Zhao Yixuan's study with some food.
However, the latter was not angry because of this matter. At the same time, he blocked Mrs. Duan and his party from the door because of his bad mood.
And the reason why he was excited was because he saw a letter brought to him by someone Lin Mengya asked.
It was written in detail that there was such an unscrupulous act hidden in a residence in his city.
Suppressing his anger, Zhao Yixuan burned the letter after he read it.
Staring at the remaining ashes, he felt that he had been completely fooled.
Right in his house, right under his nose, someone would actually engage in such an unscrupulous business.
The most disgusting thing is that he knows nothing!
There was a loud bang, and the solid wood desk was smashed into pieces by him.
The people outside were startled by him, and then they could only move more gently, for fear of upsetting the master in the room.
After venting his anger, Zhao Yixuan got up and left the study.
What he wrote in the letter was that he hoped he could come out and meet him.
But before he reached the door, he was stopped by someone.
"Yixuan, where are you going?"
The old lady also had a gloomy look on her face.
But compared to Zhao Yixuan and Mrs. Duan, she obviously believed the rumors outside.
She didn't like Fang Rao, but she didn't really like the woman who gave birth to her only grandson.
Therefore, she did not come here to force a marriage, but to discuss with Zhao Yixuan how to suppress Fang Rao's "ghost" first.
"I heard that there is a Taoist temple outside the city that is very efficacious. Why don't you go and invite the Taoist priest back to prevent the ghost from causing trouble again. I said that Fang Rao's horoscope was not in line with my son. I didn't expect that everyone was dead. Why?
Thinking of torturing people."
Zhao Yixuan had a headache after hearing the old lady's rambling words.
He actually doesn't have very deep feelings for his biological mother, who abandoned him and his father, and then shamelessly found her again after he became rich.
It was just because of the respect of the fourth uncle that he took her back to live in his old age.
Unexpectedly, this man's greed almost turned his family upside down.
When he thought that when he was being plotted by Madam Duan, the old lady in front of him also helped him, his face could not help but turn cold.
"If you really have nothing to do, just cultivate yourself in the yard and don't come out to cause trouble. If you had been more tolerant when Fang Rao was still here, she wouldn't have been separated from me for so many years."
