Chapter 38 I will take back whatever belongs to me!
"You treacherous son! Do you dare to have any idea about the ancestral home of the Xiao family?" Mrs. Xiao was so angry that her chest heaved violently. She threw the crutch at Mr. Xiao, and a big bump suddenly appeared on her forehead.
But the old lady still felt uneasy!
Selling off property, stealing land deeds, and assassinating nieces, which one is a human thing?
He Hong, who disappeared with Mr. Xiao, also quietly appeared in Xiao Mansion. He leaned close to Xiao Wenjun and whispered a few words. Xiao Wenjun's eyes flashed, and then he nodded and walked forward: "Grandma, this is about the land deed.
, just leave it to Wenjun."
After saying that, he ordered Chunxia to hand over the silver note of 110,000 taels to shopkeeper Chen.
"Princess Lanling still knows the truth!" Shopkeeper Chen got the banknote and knew that he had offended the Xiao family so much that he apologized and left in despair, "I think the Xiao family will be finished sooner or later!"
Although the voice was very small, everyone heard it clearly!
That's right, this Xiao Mansion will be finished sooner or later!
At this point in the banquet, everyone felt that they were not interested, and they came to celebrate the birthday just to save the Xiao family's face.
Some time ago, they naturally heard about the fight in the Xiao family's back house mentioned by their wife. They didn't take it seriously at first, but now it seems that since the death of King Lanling, the Xiao family has indeed gradually declined!
After watching the excitement, everyone stood up in unison and was about to say goodbye.
As for Xiao Wenhe and Mr. Xiao, the father and son looked at each other and saw resentment and unwillingness in each other's eyes. But the situation was stronger than the others, so at least their lives were saved, and they will figure it out in the future!
Just as the father and son were helping each other and preparing to leave, there was a sudden noise at the door!
"Old lady, a lot of government officials and soldiers suddenly came to the door, and they are coming this way in a menacing manner!" The guard suddenly came to report.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of more than ten people were seen walking into the Xiao Mansion with solemn faces, holding arrest warrants.
"Xiao Daoshan, prove your identity and escort him back to the house!" The leader, Wang Captou, looked around and finally confirmed that the man who was beaten into a pig's head was Mr. Xiao.
"Wang Captou, what does this mean?" Xiao Wenhe had some personal relationship with Wang Captou. Seeing this battle, he couldn't help but ask.
But in private, Xiao Wenhe's mind has been spinning several times. Could it be that shopkeeper Chen disclosed the fake land deed to the government in advance? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
Although I didn't dare to speak just now, I also knew the seriousness of forging land deeds. Shopkeeper Chen was so ruthless in his work!
"What do you mean, you can see for yourself!" After saying that, Wang Captou handed the arrest warrant to Xiao Wenhe.
"Xiao Daoshan, a person from Lanling, deliberately murdered the Jiang family! The evidence is conclusive, and the arrest is approved! If the relevant personnel are covering up, they will be punished with the same crime!" Xiao Wenhe didn't know where he was wrong, but he read it out directly!
When everyone heard this, they were extremely horrified!
The people of the Xiao family are really arrogant, and Mr. Xiao has another crime of concubinicide on his head!
Xiao Wenhe felt like a basin of ice water was poured down on his head, and he collapsed on the ground helplessly. If his father was found guilty of murder, his trip to the palace to accompany him to the palace would definitely be ruined!
Wang Captou glanced at the busy people who were watching, turned to look at Xiao Wenhe on the ground with a wry smile, and whispered: "How dare you not give your Xiao Mansion any face?"
"I care about Xiao Mansion's face, who will care about me?" Xiao Wenhe fell to the ground and burst into tears!
As expected, you are young and can't stand things like this.
"Today, we will escort him back to the government office and wait for his fate!" Wang Captou shook his head helplessly, and after speaking, he called to the constable behind him to take over Mr. Xiao.
At this moment, something unexpected happened!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiao suddenly burst out with astonishing speed, grabbed the long knife of the head catcher, and rushed towards Xiao Wenjun!
"You bitch, it's all because of you! My family was ruined!"
"I'm going to kill you!" Mr. Xiao's eyes were filled with tears, and his whole body was wrapped in a strong evil spirit. His aura scared everyone around him and gave way to him!
Everyone was shocked by this sudden turn of events. They never thought that Mr. Xiao would suddenly attack!
Resisting arrest and committing murder will be punished with an additional penalty!
Mr. Xiao completely fell into madness!
But on Xiao Wenjun's side, spring, summer, autumn and winter all stood in front of her!
Thinking that when he was in trouble, he was surrounded by people who were making trouble, and the third master became even more crazy! The hand holding the knife became harder and harder!
"Little trick!" Wang Jiuyuan snorted disdainfully, turned sideways and knocked Mr. Xiao to the ground with one hand of his knife, and knelt down on him!
Wang Jiuyuan's two big hands clamped tightly on the third master's hand, unable to move at all!
It sounds like a long time passed, but in fact it only happened in an instant.
Everyone saw that Mr. Xiao suddenly went crazy, but within two breaths, he was pinned to the ground in a panic, like a dead dog!
After everyone reacted, they saw clearly that the magnificent young man in red, who was standing on Mr. Xiao, had a beautiful face, a Qinghua temperament, and an even more domineering and calm aura.
In comparison, Mr. Xiao, who was pressed to the ground, looked more like a disgusting bedbug, fearing to dirty the hands of the young man in red.
Xiao Wenjun put aside the spring, summer and autumn and winter, leaned down and looked at Mr. Xiao condescendingly, and said softly: "Third uncle, are you very unwilling?"
"Bitch! You bitch! You made me lose everything, right?" The third master stared at Xiao Wenjun's expressionless face fiercely, spat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Third uncle is not stupid! From the earliest Wenyuan Villa to the later Bafang Jinbao, my niece designed the pig killing plate specially for you! What do you think of Wenjun's performance?" Xiao Wenjun's voice was gentle, but
The killing intent in his eyes was like a cold poisonous snake.
"You have such a vicious heart!" Mr. Xiao gritted his teeth. After hearing Xiao Wenjun's affirmative reply, his heart became sad. Is this really retribution? The Xiao family's retribution!
Hearing Mr. Xiao's insults, Xiao Wenjun didn't care at all. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood on Mr. Xiao's face while saying.
"Vicious?" Xiao Wenjun sneered and said sarcastically: "Compared with you three bedrooms, I can be considered kind!"
"You! You..." Mr. Xiao's eyes darkened, he was the winner and the loser, so it would be useless to say more.
"By the way, I forgot to tell my third uncle. Your money, shop, house, and all your assets are now back in my hands, Xiao Wenjun. As I said, my mother's dowry will come back to me sooner or later, but
Third uncle didn’t believe it, but do you believe it now?”
The corners of Xiao Wenjun's lips curled up into a cold smile.
"Bitch! Bitch!" Mr. Xiao is like a broken bellows in his dying years. He is aroused by Xiao Wenjun again and again, only to be extinguished in an instant the next second!
"This is all money that Third Uncle willingly paid for. What does it have to do with Wenjun?" Xiao Wenjun said lightly.
"Xiao Shurou, you were the one who instigated the rebellion, right?" Mr. Xiao breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling.
"I didn't expect that the closer I was to death, the brighter my third uncle's heart would be!" Xiao Wenjun smiled brighter, but there was no trace of warmth under the warm spring sun.
"Kill me!" Mr. Xiao closed his eyes slumped, and for a moment he seemed to have aged more than ten years.
"However, there is one more thing that Wenjun doesn't understand. I would like to ask my third uncle for advice!" Xiao Wenjun suddenly changed his expression and said sternly: "According to my investigation, my mother's dowry is worth tens of millions of taels of silver, and there are still more like this.
Where did the million taels go?"
"Jie Jie!" Mr. Xiao suddenly laughed wildly, "Xiao Wenjun, Xiao Wenjun, do you want to know..."
Before he finished speaking, half of his tongue came out of his mouth! He was dead!
His eyes were wide open, but his eyes were aimed at the second room of the Xiao family!
The beast that came from nowhere picked up the tongue and ran to the feet of the second lady of the Xiao family, wagging its tail happily.
At this time, a figure suddenly rushed to the body of Mr. Xiao and pushed Wang Jiuyuan away. Xiao Shurou hugged the body of Mr. Xiao coyly, even though the white clothes on her body were stained with blood, she shouted loudly: "Father! Father!"
Mr. Wang quickly ran over, confirmed Mr. Xiao's death, took his brothers and left, returning directly to deliver the report.
Come quickly, go more easily!
But Xiao Wenhe was still sitting on the ground with a numb face, looking at everyone with empty eyes, and murmuring to himself: "This is impossible, absolutely impossible...".
"Your sister is not simple!" Wang Jiuyuan said quietly in Xiao Wenjun's ear.
"What? Prince Wang has fallen in love with the fourth sister?" After saying that, Xiao Wenjun pinched Wang Jiuyuan's thigh.
A wonderful birthday banquet ended like this. The air pressure in Prince Xiao's Mansion became even lower. There were not many masters left in the Xiao Mansion, and even more so among the servants of the Xiao Mansion. They did not dare to speak or act in a grand manner.
The huge Xiao Mansion was as quiet as a ghost house, except for Xiao Wen and the occasional sound of broken porcelain coming from the yard...