It was three days later when the urgent letter was delivered to Yangcheng.
Just after dawn, the street suddenly became noisy, attracting countless people to look towards the sound.
"What's up?"
"What's wrong?"
Everyone asked questions one after another, and then heard shouts in the commotion.
"Master Fang!"
"Master Fang!"
Master Fang?
Master Fang from Deshengchang? Didn't he say he was going to die from drinking a few days ago? Did he actually come out again? Everyone rushed over there.
Sure enough, I saw a young man galloping past on horseback. He was still wearing rich clothes and jewels, and he was full of energy. The horse was riding very fast, and he didn't look at all like he was about to die.
The women who were watching were very happy and excited, and many women wiped away tears.
"That's great, Master Fang is fine."
"You know the auspicious signs of heaven and earth."
"Master Fang will definitely be fine."
Fang Chengyu did not wave and laugh at the people on the street as before, he looked a little hurried as he passed by.
"What's the matter?" people on the street asked.
"I heard that I didn't drink too much, but that I was poisoned." Someone whispered.
This word spread immediately, and it immediately attracted countless surprised questions.
Two people squeezed out from the crowd and looked at the retreating figure of Fang Chengyu, who was surrounded by a group of guards. Their expressions were gloomy and uncertain. They looked at each other and turned down the street into an alley before disappearing.
Fang Chengyu had already entered a house surrounded by guards.
A young woman in the house was tied to a wooden frame, her head hanging down as if she was unconscious.
Fang Chengyu walked over and stood still, raising his chin.
Guards from both sides immediately came forward and poured a bucket of water over. The woman shook her head and raised her head. Her wet hair hung on both sides, revealing her face. It was the maid who refilled Fang Chengyu's water in the restaurant that day.
There were no injuries on her face or body, but her chin was saggy, obviously she had been removed.
Seeing Fang Chengyu, she struggled, her eyes full of pleading and fear.
"You must be wondering how I saw through you." Fang Chengyu said to her.
In front of this young woman, he didn't smile as usual, but his eyes were bright. This brightness was not child-like and innocent, but a bit strange, which made people feel chilly.
If Mrs. Fang had been present, she would have recognized the look in her eyes that she had when she killed Magistrate Li with a knife in the cell.
The young woman looked at him, shook her head and begged, expressing innocence with her eyes.
"First of all, you are different from the girls in Yangcheng. You are not excited at all when you see me." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, "This is really strange."
What's this weird? Why are the women in Yangcheng so excited when they see him? The young woman's eyes were a little dazed.
"Because I'm good-looking." Fang Chengyu smiled at her.
The young woman's eyes were a little messy.
Is this young man a lunatic? She desperately shook her head again and begged that she was innocent.
"Of course the most important thing is." Fang Chengyu continued with a smile, "Jiu Ling won't let me eat outside. She says everyone outside is a bad person."
He said and pointed at the young woman.
"So, as soon as you show up, I will treat you as a bad guy."
It was so sick! The young woman looked at him blankly.
Fang Chengyu looked at her and smiled.
"But don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." He said.
The young man is beautiful, has a sincere look, and is polite in his words, but no matter how he looks, it makes people feel tingly and scalp numb.
The young woman wanted to plead again, but Fang Chengyu had already turned around.
"Let her go," he said, waving his hand.
Let go?
Send her away now?
After being imprisoned for three days, they just tied her to a wooden frame and released her without beating or scolding her?
What does this mean?
"You won't tell me if I ask you." Fang Chengyu spread his hands and said, "It's so cruel to torture and extract confessions from beatings and scoldings. I don't like this the most. Anyway, I know someone wants to harm me. No matter who it is, nine
As I said, people outside are all bad people, it’s normal and doesn’t matter.”
What the hell is this? The young woman is even more confused. Is this young master of the Fang family really a waste after being imprisoned for ten years? Why does he have the mentality of a child?
Before she could plead, someone had already untied her and carried her out to the carriage.
The carriage went round and round, and just when the young woman thought she was still about to be silenced, she was thrown out of the carriage and her chin was placed at the same time.
She fell to the ground and was a little dizzy. She didn't know where she was for a moment. When she raised her head, she saw that the carriage had disappeared, and she was not thrown into the wild mountains, but was still in Yangcheng.
This is the back alley of that restaurant.
The young woman put her hand to cover her cheek, her expression changing.
There was a poison sac in her mouth, which she intended to use to kill herself when she was caught, but she was caught off guard and had her jaw removed, so she never had the chance.
Now that he has been released and has not been tortured, is he still dead now?
Maybe the Fang family wanted to use her to lure out the people behind the scenes. It didn't matter. As long as the people behind the scenes didn't look for her and she didn't look for them, it would be fine.
She put her hands on her face. She was at her best age at double ten, and her skin was as smooth as jade.
It's still a good thing to be alive.
She stood up and walked out slowly.
The streets were busy with people and traffic, and they didn't pay attention to her. She walked cautiously among them, and suddenly a passing carriage stopped in front of her, and she was pulled into the carriage before she could react.
The young woman felt dizzy again. Before she could scream, a low voice sounded in her ears.
"It's me."
It was her own voice. The young woman breathed a sigh of relief and was a little excited.
"Mr. Yang..." she shouted.
There were two men sitting in the carriage, looking gloomy at this time.
"What's going on?" one of them asked.
"I was found out, he was not poisoned." The young woman said hurriedly, "I was arrested at that time."
The two men looked at each other.
"You're not dead?" another man asked, "What did you tell him?"
The young woman shook her head hurriedly.
"No, no, I didn't say anything." She said hurriedly, and even at this point she found the answer unbelievable, "No, they didn't ask anything."
Then he repeated Fang Chengyu's words.
The two men looked at each other.
"Oh." they said, "That's it."
The young woman nodded.
"Yes..." she said, and as soon as she opened her mouth, there was a click. One man stretched out his hand to remove her chin. At the same time, another man held down her arms, clicked twice, and the two arms hung down.
The woman's face was twisted in pain from this sudden attack, and she fell onto the car like a rag doll.
"Do you think we are fucking children? What nonsense are you talking about?"
The men's curses could be heard in the ears, and at the same time a hand reached into his mouth and took out a poison sac.
"After I walk it through Master Sun's hands, what you say will still be barely credible."
Hearing the name Master Sun, the young woman's face became even more distorted, and her eyes were full of terror.
No one could bear that kind of horrific torture and confession, and more importantly, she had nothing to say, nothing happened. She was really just imprisoned for three days, without even a chance to say a word.
Even if she is skinned and cramped, she will not be able to say anything.
It would be better to kill yourself by biting the poison sac just now.
Thinking of what she was about to face, the young woman rolled her eyes and fainted from fear.
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"I don't like beating and killing people. It's too boring and it easily stains my hands and clothes."
Fang Chengyu gently wiped his hands with a brocade handkerchief, complaining a bit.
"I just like having other people do it for me."
Shopkeeper Gao responded with a bit of smile and a bit of fear.
"That woman will definitely miss the young master's kindness in the future," he said.
Fang Chengyu handed him the brocade handkerchief, and someone walked in from the door.
"Master, Miss Jun's letter." He said.
Fang Chengyu immediately had a bright smile on his face and reached out to take it.
"Does Jiuling already know about this?" he said.
"I haven't sent a letter to the capital yet." The senior executive said with some surprise.
Without Master Fang's permission, they would not even send Mrs. Fang's letter to Miss Jun.
Fang Chengyu said oh, and already lowered his head and scanned the letter paper.
Did something happen in the capital? The senior executive looked at him curiously.
The smile on Fang Chengyu's face did not diminish. He glanced at it, read it carefully word by word, and then whistled.
"That person actually showed up, and our Fang family will face bigger and more troubles next." He said happily.
Is this something worth being happy about? Some of the senior management didn’t react.
"Of course." Fang Chengyu said, "For a long time, our Fang family has been secretly teased and slaughtered for fish meat, and now we are finally going to do it face to face."
He put the letter away and patted his chest.
"It's too scary. I've been murdered. I'm going to write a letter to Jiuling and tell her that I'm scared to death."
Seeing the young people beaming with joy, the senior management pinched his beard and really didn't understand these young people.
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(It’s hard to describe the horror last night, thank God) (To be continued)