Zhao Xun was locked up in the courtyard of the guest room where he lived before.
Although the door was locked, Fang Rao did not treat him harshly. On the contrary, he was provided with basic food, clothing, and charcoal fire.
But Zhao Xun was not greedy after all. He spent his whole day thinking about how to get everything he owned from his uncle, but the first trouble that stood in front of him was those nosy slaves of the Zhao family.
On this day, someone knocked on the courtyard door.
"Who is it?"
he asked impatiently.
After all, no one else would come except those who gave him things in the past two days.
He would never give these offenders a good look every time, nor would they ask for trouble. At most, they would just open the door, put down their things and leave.
But this time, the knock on the door seemed particularly persistent.
"If you knock again, get out of here, young master! Even if I'm in despair, I'm still better than you dog slaves!"
He roared twice as if to vent his anger.
The knocking on the door stopped for a moment, and then a slightly rough voice came in.
"Master Tang, I'm here to bring you charcoal and quilts. These things are heavy, so I have to bring them to your house."
Zhao Xun really wanted the other party to get out of here.
However, the weather here is really cold, so these heating items are really indispensable.
Wrapping himself in cotton clothes, he could only reluctantly open the door.
"Master Tang, please give me your permission. I'll leave as soon as the little one is delivered to you. I won't waste your time."
The boy in front of me lowered his head and just spoke politely.
Zhao Xun glanced at the guard next to him angrily, turned around and entered the room.
damn it!
If his father and the elders in the clan knew that the slaves of the Zhao family dared to do this to him, they would definitely find a way to save him and kill them all.
"Master Tang, the fourth master wishes you well."
He was sitting at the table sulking when he heard the servant who was laying out the quilt for him in the room say this in a low voice.
Just as he was about to get up, the man quickly said, "Don't move yet. If the people outside see anything, it will be bad for you."
Zhao Xun barely suppressed his eagerness, stared outside, and urged the other party.
"Where is my fourth uncle now? Why didn't he come to save me? He wrote a letter urging me to come, but now that I'm in trouble, he can't just ignore me!"
"Young Master, don't be anxious. In fact, the Fourth Master is thinking about you. It's just that there are some situations happening at the Fourth Master's place, so he can't leave for a while."
Zhao Xun frowned slightly when he heard this.
"What happened to my fourth uncle?"
"It's a long story. The fourth master asked me to come over. Firstly, he wanted to inquire about your situation. Secondly, he has a plan that requires you to cooperate inside and outside." "Speak quickly!" Zhao Xun couldn't wait.
The man laid out the bedding, and in the corner where the two of them could not see at the door, he flicked his sleeves and slid out a small dagger.
"No matter what, you are the young master of the Zhao family. So they only dare to trap you, but they dare not actually kill you. If something happens to you, none of them can escape."
Zhao Xun's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but angrily scolded, "How dare my fourth uncle's so-called plan be to push me to death? Hehe, he is not afraid that if my father and the elders of the clan are held accountable, he will not be able to bear the consequences!"
That person also anticipated Zhao Xun's reaction and quickly explained.
"Of course I'm not letting you die for real, but letting you pretend. They will definitely make a mess by then. The fourth master has already arranged the rest of the matter. Please don't worry, young master."
The guards outside had been watching frequently, and the person who sent the message knew that he could not stay any longer and left quickly.
The door was closed, and Zhao Xun sat at the table, finally no longer restraining the solemn look on his face.
He stared at the quilt on the bed in awe.
Just now he saw with his own eyes that the man hid the dagger under his pillow.
After a few steps, he quietly pulled out a dagger. The blade was sharp and looked like it could kill someone.
For a moment, hesitation and determination tumbled in his eyes.
To do or not to do?
At this moment, someone brought him another meal.
Although those people did not beat or scold him rudely, they definitely did not take him seriously.
Moreover, the food was clear and watery, which was worse than pig food.
All kinds of cold treatment made him suddenly make up his mind.
Violent emotions filled his heart.
Since they don't let him have an easy time, then he will send these guys to the West!
He looked at the dagger and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
But she said that Lin Mengya didn't know anything about what happened to the Zhao family at the foot of the mountain.
Now all her energy is focused on "Elder Zhao's" condition.
After their people took control of the entire hot spring villa, she carefully searched a circle of underground secret rooms and found a lot.
This place can almost be said to be a sin factory.
Here, young women who have lost their minds are constantly pregnant and giving birth, and during this period, they have to endure the wanton humiliation of the men.
And Zhao Laosi's minions had already been arrested by Yu's people and tortured.
Those beasts who have become accustomed to being aloof and trampling on the dignity of others at will cannot be easily
A good way to hide secrets.
And what they spit out is even more filthy and evil.
Even the guards who were responsible for interrogating them were all furious and became even more ruthless.
Soon the entire secret of the Sinful Villa was turned into a confession and placed in front of the couple.
"I really didn't expect that what happened to the Huo family's little aunt was actually related to this place."
Lin Mengya looked at the confession and became much calmer.
Long Tianyu rubbed his wife's forehead.
"Well, Huo Yunsi's children were all sent here after all."
In fact, not many people know about this matter, but they found an accounting book in Zhuangzi.
It records whether each baby is alive or dead, when he was born, and when he was sent away.
There are even some records of selling babies and women.
And among them, she saw the name of the Fang family.
The Fang family started sending babies about twenty years ago, but only one or two each time. But for some reason, the Fang family's price was always dozens of times higher than others.
Then I think of the traces of multiple births on Huo Yunsi's body, and her repeated claims that the Fang family said her child died after birth.
Lin Mengya speculated that maybe every child sent by the Fang family was born to Huo Yunsi.
"This Fang family is like leeches, clinging to the Huo family to suck blood. They are all things, but they have actually formed an industrial chain. They are not afraid of being struck by lightning or dying!"
The more she said, the more angry she became. Finally, Lin Mengya could hardly control her temper and slammed the table with a "bang".
Long Tianyu quickly rubbed his wife's little hands distressedly.
He understood his wife's mood.
Even if he was as cold-hearted as he was, his eyes almost turned red with anger after seeing those things.
And he is also a father and husband.
If his wife and children were treated like this, I'm afraid he would have a hatred that would destroy the world.
She took a deep breath and continued reading the confession.
But this time, she focused on information related to changing her body.
In addition to Zhao Laosi who ran away, Mr. Meng who can use mind skills is also missing.
Dong Zichang, on the other hand, was honestly trapped in his former small yard.
It's just that there is no longer a woman for him to experiment on. Although he is a little dissatisfied, he still sticks to his herbs and medical books, as if everything happening outside has nothing to do with him.
Lin Mengya didn't have any good impression of this person at all.
But he wasn't like the others, so she ignored him for the time being. he.
However, I found some information from his study.
This time, Dong Zichang reacted very fiercely and refused to let anyone take the things away.
In desperation, his subordinates could only report back and forth.
"Knock someone unconscious and just bring it back."
In this regard, Long Tianyu's attitude was very simple and rude.
But Lin Mengya stopped the other party.
"I'd better go take a look."
"No! What if that person has evil intentions and plots against you?"
Long Tianyu had a hundred objections to this.
Shaking her head, Lin Mengya said firmly, "Although Dong Zichang lacks emotions, if you know his temper accurately, there is no danger."
"Besides, if we talk about means, can I still be afraid of him?"
Lin Mengya raised her eyebrows, her eyes filled with confidence.
Maybe Dong Zichang's methods can be considered weird and inexplicable, but compared to her double skills of poison and medicine, they are far from impressive.
Although he expressed full trust in his wife, Long Tianyu still decided to guard her every step of the way.
When he arrived at the yard, Dong Zichang happened to be drying herbs in the yard.
When he heard the noise, he just raised his head and glanced at the other person, and finally his eyes fell on the man sitting in the wheelchair.
"His injuries are in his muscles and bones, not his flesh. He is already disabled and does not need any more medicine."
Long Tianyu snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "There are so many quack doctors in the world. How can someone like you understand the exquisiteness of medical skills?"
Dong Zichang was not annoyed, but nodded as if in agreement.
"Yes, medical skills are indeed exquisite. But your legs must be broken. There are no prescriptions that can cure you in the medical books I have read."
Long Tianyu's face sank, "That's because you have too little experience."
"Maybe, but there are so many medical books in the world, maybe there are some that I haven't read yet."
Dong Zichang rubbed his eyebrows and his tone was always calm.
But Lin Mengya saw a flash of enthusiasm in his eyes when he mentioned the word "medical book".
She patted her man on the shoulder.
This man has no extra emotions, he is just a cold research machine.
Such a person lacks the ability to empathize. Maybe his medical skills are really superb, but he will not be able to become a good doctor throughout his life.
Naturally, Long Tianyu would not be angry with this person, and he was not even angry because the other person said that his leg injury was hopeless.
But in his mind, his wife's poison doctor is the best in the world. What does this kid know?