"Brother Tang, you still don't look good today. Did you still have a bad night's rest?"
After learning the opera, Dachu corresponded with Jintang Dao.
"Yeah, I don't know what's going on these past few days. I can't sleep well."
Ying Jintang smiled bitterly.
"In this case, don't blame brothers for being ignorant. How about we go have a drink. It just so happens that I also have something on my mind that I want to have a good chat with you about."
Dachu took the initiative to invite.
"OK."
Ying Jintang immediately agreed.
When the two came to Hexing Hall, they drank bottle after bottle of wine, and there was nothing superfluous to say to each other except to persuade each other to drink.
Before long, both of them were already tipsy.
However, Da Chu was pretending, but Ying Jintang was serious.
"Achu...why are you unhappy?"
Ying Jintang asked drunkenly.
"Hey, don't mention it, you can't...can't see that I, I am infatuated with Aning, but she, she ignores me..."
Dachu pretended to be drunk, but he spoke his mind.
"She, she, doesn't she like your talent and your character...?"
"She has her own heart... Hey, it's ridiculous that the woman you like doesn't like you.
To be honest, I envy you, Brother Tang, for your successful career and your beautiful and gentle sister-in-law who is devoted to you."
After listening to Da Chu's words, Ying Jintang's expression was slightly startled, and he smiled slightly complicatedly and said, "This, these are just what you saw."
"What do you mean?"
Dachu said in surprise: "My sister-in-law is pregnant with your child, and you are going to be a father soon. Aren't you happy?"
"Happy, happy..."
Ying Jintang said happily, but there was no smile on his face.
"Brother Tang, I'm not telling you... your sister-in-law has a big belly, and you just let her move things and do heavy work. Aren't you afraid that something will happen to the child? Unless, unless that child is not yours at all."
Before Dachu finished speaking, Ying Jintang's face was as dark as water, and Zui Xun's eyes immediately became clear, and he said angrily: "Who said that child is not mine? Did you say that? Is it you!"
"I, I said unless..."
Dachu was frightened by Ying Jintang's expression, took half a step back and whispered.
"That's nonsense. I think you said that on purpose!"
Ying Jintang seemed to have changed. He was no longer as calm and calm as usual. He clenched his fists and looked like he was about to hit someone.
Dachu saw that the situation was not good, so he did not dare to stay for a long time, so he ran away while the opponent was not easy.
…
"Ying Jintang's reaction was so intense?"
Mao Xiaofang and Feng were hesitant when they heard Dachu's words.
"Of course it's true, Master. Fortunately, you gave me the anti-drinking charm. Otherwise, I would have been really drunk and I would have been beaten like this."
Dachu said with a bitter face.
"Okay, you smell of alcohol, go take a shower and change clothes."
Mao Xiaofang fanned his hands, and after Dachu left, he said with his hands behind his back in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Feng, it's a little strange that Ying Jintang reacted so violently after Dachu mentioned the child."
Feng Yi had already guessed in his mind. He remembered that on the first day he came to the Phoenix Theater Company, when the Song family invited their troupe to dinner, Ying Jintang said that women should not show their faces in public to avoid attracting bees and butterflies;
Now after hearing Dachu say that the child is not his, he is about to go berserk and beat someone. It seems that there is a grassland above his head.
However, although Hua Yanhong is beautiful, she has always been gentle and virtuous. She does not look like a woman who messes with other men randomly. Could it be that Yi Xiaolong used a trick to taint her, so Ying Jintang has always been grudged and took the opportunity to kill him?
When I think about it this way, things make sense.
"Your guess is not unreasonable, but there must be evidence."
After listening to Feng Yi's guess, Mao Xiaofang said: "We need to see if there is a new injury on his back."
"good."
Feng nodded: "The next step is to rely on Dachu Xiaohai and the others to keep an eye on Ying Jintang's movements.
I think the child in Hua Yanhong's belly has become his inner demon, and he is even capable of killing people, maybe even his own wife."
"That makes sense."
…
The next day, when Dachu Xiaohai and the others returned to the drama club, Ying Jintang had returned to normal and seemed to have forgotten all about the incident of being drunk and crazy last night.
"Brother Tang, what are we learning today?"
Dachu came over and asked.
"Oh, let's review the moves I taught you before today. Be greedy and do it little by little."
Ying Jintang seemed to have something on his mind. After explaining, he said, "You guys practice first, I have something to do."
Seeing him leaving, Dachu, Xiaohai Leixiu and Shu Ning followed him quietly.
Ying Jintang returned to the house, poured a glass of water, looked around, carefully took out a packet of medicine from his body, poured the medicine in, closed the lid, and shook it a few times before putting it back on the table.
When Hua Yanhong came in, he pointed at the cup and said, "Drink the anti-fetal medicine."
Hua Yanhong did not doubt that he was there. She picked up the bowl and was about to take it. Dachu Xiaohai rushed in immediately and stretched out her hand to see that the cup had knocked over and fell to the ground: "You can't drink this!"
They looked at Ying Jintang who looked nervous and said, "Brother Tang, I didn't expect you to be so vicious, even refusing to let go of the child in my sister-in-law's belly!"
"What!"
Hua Yanhong was shocked and turned pale.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is a good anti-fetal medicine that I specially asked a doctor to prescribe!"
Ying Jintang flatly denied it.
"Whether this is true or not, we will know soon. Axiu and Aning have already gone to inform my master and Daozhang Feng!"
Xiaohai continued from the side.
"Why is there still something going on with Master Mao and Daozhang Feng? I really didn't do anything."
Ying Jintang looked confused.
When Mao Xiaofang and Feng Yi arrived, a lot of the medicine on the ground had already been lost. Mao Xiaofang stepped forward, lightly twisted it, put it on his nose, sniffed, and said with a frown: "These medicines are indeed anti-fetal medicines."
"What?"
This time it was Dachu and Xiaohai's turn to be shocked.
"I told you this is an anti-fetal drug, but you still don't believe it."
Ying Jintang said angrily with his hands behind his back.
"The medicine is real, but what about the injury on your back?"
Feng Yi's eyes were like lightning and he spoke word by word.
Ying Jintang's body shook violently, and he said in an unbelievable voice: "What, what kind of injury? I don't know what you are talking about!"
"have no idea?"
Feng Yi sneered: "Axiu and Aning have already gone to invite Captain Song. If you don't say anything in front of us, you will speak when the time comes!"
Ying Jintang's face was uncertain and he didn't speak.
With a pop, Hua Yanhong, who had been silent all this time, knelt down on the ground and cried: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's none of his business, please let him go!"
"Ahua, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"
Ying Jintang hurried forward to help Hua Yanhong.
"Ah Tang, believe me, the child is really yours, I didn't lie to you."
Hua Yanhong held Ying Jintang's thigh and burst into tears.
"I know, I believe you, it's all my fault..."
Ying Jintang squatted on the ground, holding Hua Yanhong in his arms, and slowly told the truth.
