When Qin Hu got off his horse and rushed in, Desheng Tower exploded and everyone ran away screaming.
"Kill people, kill people."
Qin Hu was almost pushed out and rushed to the second floor surrounded by his entourage.
Madam Mo, who still retains her charm, is crawling on the ground in a state of disbelief.
"Kill, kill, kill." She kept shouting in a changed voice.
It is not a big deal that this guy Zhou Hui has gone to the battlefield to kill people, and Jiao Niang is not a delicate woman who has never seen blood, not to mention that the person those people held hostage was Cheng Silang.
That was Cheng Silang.
Gao Lingbo originally transferred Mr. Cheng Er to Beijing in order to blackmail Cheng Jiaoniang, but in fact, for Cheng Jiaoniang, this kind of blackmail was just a blackmail in terms of face. Filial piety and obeying the orders of her parents. For that woman, the relationship between parents
What is there in life? It is nothing more than treating each other respectfully and getting married.
This woman can treat each other with respect, not to mention her parents, but also strangers and passers-by. She is dignified, polite and well-founded at all times.
As for marriage...it doesn't matter to her, because it's all the same.
However, there is something different in this world.
Cheng Silang is different. This stupid, submissive and frail scholar is the one who can truly threaten Cheng Jiaoniang.
Although Qin Hu still couldn't figure out why.
In terms of help, even on Saturday, he helped her more than Cheng Silang did. He was not even helpful at all, he was always causing trouble.
But why, she was willing to treat him tenderly and take care of him softly.
Be gentle and wait for the care of a soft heart.
I will treat you the same way you treat me, maybe that's all.
Some people respected her, feared her, believed in her, wanted to help her, protect her and love her, but those good and bad thoughts, true and false, were just a little bit missing, a little gentle and soft-hearted.
Where is my sister? Don't bully my sister. It's not easy for my sister.
So hateful!
Qin Hu raised his hand and punched the corridor pillar.
Deserve to kill!
These guys who dare to hold Cheng Silang hostage should be killed!
So, it’s still too late, everything is still too late…
Qin Hu stood by the door, and when he saw the inside of the house, he froze.
No….
No!
No!
"Sir, this is drugged tea!" a servant shouted, standing up from the side of Madam Zhu and the servant.
"Wake up." Zhou Hui said.
The ice in the ice basin in the corner of the room had turned into water. The attendants picked it up and poured it on their heads.
"Cold, cold." The boy woke up first and shouted, patting his head in confusion. He was even more stunned when he saw the water at one end, "What happened?"
The attendant raised his hand and slapped him.
"You're still asking!" He stretched out his hand to grab him and shouted through gritted teeth, "What's going on!"
The boy was so dizzy from the beating that he stood up and looked at it blankly, then froze.
there!
"Father, father-in-law..." He opened his mouth to shout, but found that he was too shaken to shout.
At the same time, Miss Zhu's screams also sounded in the room.
"What's going on? What's going on? What's going on?" She screamed, looking at the hem of her skirt that was stained red with blood, and then looking at Cheng Silang Chunling and...Cheng Jiaoniang lying on the side.
Why is it all blood? Why is it all blood? The woman’s hands are also bloody!
Oh my god, my god.
"I want to ask you!" Zhou Hao reached out to pick her up and yelled angrily, "Who asked you to do it! Who asked you to kill Cheng Silang!"
Kill Cheng Silang?
Madam Zhu's eyes widened in horror and she shook her head.
No, no, no one asked her to kill Cheng Silang, no one wanted to kill Cheng Silang.
"...You take the money."
"No, a slave cannot ask for money from a petty official."
She bowed and saluted and said.
"Take this money, return it to Cheng Silang, and tell him that you are settled with him."
Is that it? She raised her head in confusion and looked at the man standing in front of her.
"You have made my little official lose so much face. No matter what, my little official wants to get him back and clear things up with the boy from the Cheng family. On July 7th, you are going to appear at my little official's banquet and let the boy
You know, he's just a joke."
Is this so?
She looked at the few flying money coupons thrown in front of her.
That's fine. The Cheng family's fourth son shouldn't have been involved. He had already stepped into the quagmire, so he shouldn't have been pulled out.
Regardless of what the high and low official wants to do to him, it’s better to distance himself from him first.
But, what's going on? How...
"Silangjun, Silangjun." Mrs. Zhu broke away from Zhou Hui and stumbled towards her. She saw Chun Ling lying on the side with her head strangely tilted and staring at her.
Madam Zhu screamed in fright again and fell to the ground trembling all over.
Oh my god, my god, what happened?
"I had tea, I just had a cup of tea, and then I didn't know anything else! Young Master! Young Master! What's going on!"
The boy cried and crawled over and kowtowed on the ground.
The attendant brought over a pot of tea and nodded to Zhou Hui.
"This tea is drugged," he said.
"Yes, there was a pause in the middle, but there were still people talking, saying they wanted to have tea, and then not long after, the piano started playing again... and then..." the four attendants kneeling on the ground said through gritted teeth.
I can't go on at this point.
Later, the sound of the piano continued intermittently... They didn't pay much attention...
Several attendants kowtowed and leaned on the ground sobbing.
So hateful, so hateful.
"Who asked you to do this!" Zhou Hao picked up Miss Zhu again and shouted.
"I don't know, I don't know." Miss Zhu cried, covering her head with her hands, "How could this happen!"
Zhou Sheng raised his hand and slapped her.
"Say!" he shouted and turned around, "No one from Desheng Tower should be spared!"
When he turned around, he saw Qin Hu standing at the door.
Qin Hu! Qin Hu!
Zhou Hao yelled angrily, threw Madam Zhu down, and rushed towards her.
"It's you! I'll kill you!" he shouted.
Qin Hu didn't seem to see the fist he waved, but just looked at the woman sitting quietly in the room. From the beginning to the end, no matter how noisy or talking there was, she remained motionless.
They took her heart hostage and killed her heart...
My dear…
Sweetie….
"Sir." Someone grabbed him and took him backwards. At the same time, someone stood in front of him, blocking his sight.
Muffled grunts, punches, and whistling wind.
"Master Zhou! He is not our master!"
Accompanied by people's shouts, the response was a muffled cry of pain.
They were blocking it! He couldn't see her!
"Jiao Niang!" Qin Hu shouted, "Jiao Niang, listen to me."
He broke away from the person holding him and rushed inward.
My dear, listen to me, listen to me.
"Go to hell!" Zhou Hui raised his feet.
Even though the followers on both sides resisted, Qin Hu was still swept out and fell out.
Looking at the red-eyed Zhou Hui, the Qin family's entourage grabbed Qin Hu.
"Sir, let's go quickly." they shouted.
Walk?
How can he leave at this time? Look what she has become! How can I leave!
Qin Hu wanted to break away, but was held tightly by his entourage and retreated outwards.
"Qin Shisan!"
This shout made Qin Hu finally focus his gaze and look at Zhou Hui, who was blocked by several of his followers and shouted angrily while waving his fists.
"Qin Shisan!"
Qin Shisan….
"Sir, the Cheng family is crazy. Now is not the time to talk. They won't listen. Let's go first and talk about it later."
Qin Hu looked at the face that was gradually going away.
There is no future, no more.
there is none left…
Cheng Jiaoniang reached out and touched Cheng Silang's heart. The blood stopped flowing and he felt cold.
"Madam, madam."
"Shiro-kun, Shiro-kun."
Crying sounds rang in my ears.
Cries, cries, fire, and smoke everywhere.
I'm late.
Brother Dongshan, I'm late.
"Ah Fang, don't look at it, don't pick it up."
How could you not pick it up? This is Brother Dongshan, these are all Brother Dongshan.
"Ah Fang! It's useless! Leave quickly! Stop picking it up!"
It's useless, it's useless, Brother Dongshan, you taught me so much, but it's still useless, it's useless.
She stretched out her hand and tore open the clothes that had been torn by the knife.
"Bring a needle and thread, a golden needle, and sew it up, and I'll sew him up," she cried.
"Jiao Niang! Jiao Niang!" Zhou Hao reached out and grabbed her and shook her fiercely, "Let go quickly, let go quickly, it's useless, he is already dead, let go quickly, your hands are still injured."
"Is it useless?" Cheng Jiaoniang looked up at him.
This pale face, eyes full of tears, and an expression of panic that he had never seen before made Zhou Sheng stunned, and immediately felt great pain in his heart.
"My dear." He held back his tears and reached out to hold her shoulders tightly, "Don't..."
Don't be sad?
This fucking nonsense! How can you not feel sad!
What is there to say? What is there to say? He raised his head and roared, hugging Cheng Jiaoniang into his arms.
It was useless, Cheng Jiaoniang cried loudly in his arms, they were all dead anyway, it would be useless whether it was three hundred years later or now.
"What's going on? Why did you harm Shiro-kun?" The maidservant and Banqin cried.
Why? Because of her, because they want to stop her...
Zhou Hao felt the person in his arms jerking away and was immediately pushed away. Cheng Jiaoniang stood up and ran out.
"My dear girl!" he shouted and immediately stood up to catch up. Wouldn't he be confused?
"Madam." The maid and Banqin also hurriedly got up and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang who rushed out with tears.
The woman ran quickly through the Desheng Building, her plain dress stained with blood, with a dazzling and strange beauty.
The government officials had already heard the news and came over. They were so frightened when they saw this scene.
Zhou Heng chased her out and saw that the woman had already sat on the horse and galloped away under the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Sir, what should we do here?" The followers asked hurriedly, looking at Zhou Hui who also got on his horse.
When people from the government come, they must take away the prisoner, interrogate him, and make a final conclusion, in case someone interferes with it...
Zhou Hui's eyes swept over the officials.
"That's better, Zhengchou doesn't know who can't handle it well." He said with a sneer.
After saying these words, he urged his horse to chase her. Under the dark curtain on the street, the woman's figure could no longer be seen.
They want to stop me.
How to make them happy?
"If you don't want to give in, just get stronger. It's not the time to make the final decision yet, it's not the time to accept your fate."
"Is there still a chance? If I become stronger, what's the use? They are all gone..."
"Aren't you still there?"
I'm still here, it's not over yet, it's not over yet, it's not over yet!
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Sorry, I have been working overtime all day today, and I have just finished writing the second update now, so I kept everyone waiting for a long time.
Tomorrow morning's update will be postponed to the evening. I work in finance, so I will have a busy day tomorrow.
Also, I saw everyone’s tips and fans’ votes. Thank you. Yes, it’s not over yet, right? So I continue to ask for votes~
Thanks to book friends 10781017471 for the fairy tales, donkey1, I can’t stand it, and hisokaqy for the Heshi Bi. (To be continued)
