Before going to the Ministry of Punishment, Wu Ming arranged for Hu Qing to bring Qingzhu and others into the mansion overnight to prevent the Zhang and Wang families from persecuting them!
Unexpectedly, before they arrived, Muchun sent someone to convey the message in advance. The Wang family withdrew the complaint, but the Zhang family did not hold them accountable. Summit 23S.
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Although it was unexpected, it also made sense.
The Criminal Department is not Zhang, and the Wang family is on the same page. Under the legalist secrets to investigate, the cause and effect cannot be faked at all.
Even if he was put in a prison cell, he could not do anything to Wu Ming.
Despite this, Wu Ming did not relax his vigilance, but was on full alert.
Even if the Zhang and Wang families know that they are in the wrong, it does not mean they have given up. They may be holding back some big moves!
For the dead beggars, Wang Lin is dead and Zhang Yang is disabled, which can be regarded as revenge, but Wu Ming is also unable to pursue justice for them! After all, even if Wu Fu recovers, he can barely protect himself now and still needs outsiders.
Come help!
Sang Jingjing invited Li Wenchi to diagnose and treat Lu Zijin's condition overnight. Wu Ming knew that he could not help, so he went to the front yard to settle Qingzhu and others.
Unexpectedly, before they even got close, they heard a burst of crying.
"Let me die, let me die! Woohoo!"
Judging from the voice, it was the girl who was insulted.
"Why!"
Wu Ming sighed.
In China, although women's chastity is not as valued as it was in ancient Chinese feudal society, it is still the most precious thing for a woman.
Not to mention, this woman has suffered inhuman torture, and it is not surprising that she has thoughts of committing suicide.
"Young prince, you are well-informed, please advise Sister Xiaolian!"
A sharp-eyed little beggar saw Wu Ming hesitating in front of the courtyard gate and shouted urgently.
"Little Prince, please, Sister Xiaolian is healed!"
"Yeah, if it wasn't for helping us, Sister Xiaolian wouldn't have been killed by those beasts... wuwu!"
Several young beggars were overwhelmed and burst into tears.
"Ah!"
Qingzhu nodded his bamboo stick.
Wu Ming ignored other people's requests, but he could not refuse Qingzhu.
Looking at the expectant young faces, Wu Ming ignored them and went straight to the stone table in the pavilion to sit down, tapping the table with his fingers.
Yuan Feijun's face twitched, his tall body reluctantly bent down, and he served tea and poured water with a stiff expression.
Hu Lai's eyes flashed with pride and he made a face at him, making Yuan Fei's face turn pale with anger.
Wu Ming put on his robe, crossed his legs, took a sip of tea, slowly put down the tea cup, wiped the corners of his mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and glanced at everyone indifferently.
The little beggars were at a loss, but when Wu Ming looked at them, they couldn't help but feel ashamed and lowered their heads cowardly.
Dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, Wu Ming put on a show that would make even the children of princes and nobles feel inferior, let alone these little beggars who usually bow their heads when meeting people.
"Ah!"
Qingzhu couldn't see it, but he could sense that the atmosphere was different and couldn't help shouting.
Several older beggars showed dissatisfaction on their faces, but when they saw the tall and powerful Yuan Fei and Hu Lai next to Wu Ming, they couldn't help but bow their heads in anger.
Not to mention that they all thought Wu Ming was a bit ungrateful, even Hu Lai and Yuan Fei looked puzzled.
In their impression, he is not such a person!
Only the girl who was looking for life and death had empty eyes and was sitting on her knees with her body wet, as if nothing could attract her attention.
Apparently, she was caught in time before jumping into the lake.
"She was quite beautiful. It's a pity that she died like this!"
After drinking tea, Wu Ming walked slowly to the pond, picked a budding lotus, came to the girl, and gently pinched her pale chin.
"you……"
Several beggars looked angry and were stopped by Qingzhu waving his staff.
"Does the young prince like my broken and filthy body?"
The girl smiled miserably and looked at Hua Guduo with empty eyes.
"I saw a vat of lotus flowers in your yard before. Did you like it very much?"
Wu Ming answered the question incorrectly and gently shook the flower bone, inducing the girl's eyes to move accordingly.
"Well, Mom said White Lotus is beautiful, clean, and pure, but I'm so dirty now, oooh!"
Crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, and the girl nodded numbly.
"Haha, I like lotus flowers too."
With a smile on his face, Wu Ming kneaded the flowers into pieces and sprinkled them in front of the girl.
"Why? Why? You said you like lotus flowers, why do you do this?"
The girl burst into tears and gathered the petals together in despair.
I don’t know whether I’m asking Wu Ming why he did this, or why he suffered such a tragic incident!
"I like the lotus, not because I like its beauty, but because I like the artistic conception of the lotus!"
Wu Ming lifted the girl's chin and stared into the pair of eyes that were so painful and desperate that they were crazily red.
"Imagination? Tell me, why did you do this?"
When their eyes met, the girl seemed to regard Wu Ming as her enemy and strangled his neck like crazy.
Yuan Fei and Hu Lai's expressions changed, and they were about to step forward, but were stopped by Wu Ming's gesture.
The girl couldn't hurt the current Wu Ming at all, even if she went crazy and her strength increased greatly.
"This flower comes out of the mud but is not stained. It is clear in the ripples but not demonic. It is straight in the middle and straight on the outside. It has no vines or branches. Its fragrance is clear from afar. It is a pure plant that can be viewed from a distance but not played with. With such an artistic conception, what do you think I can do?
Can you not be happy?"
Wu Ming gently wiped the tears on the girl's cheeks with a brocade handkerchief, and stared at the eyes that gradually regained their vitality.
It can be seen that although this woman is from an ordinary background, she is also literate and has studied.
Otherwise, it is impossible to understand the artistic conception conveyed by "Ai Lian Shuo"!
Not only him, but all those who read and read in the courtyard were attracted by these few crosses.
When I looked at the lotus pond again, I couldn't help but feel that there are thousands of kinds of flowers in the world, but I only love this lotus pond in my life!
"Is it really that good?"
The girl gradually calmed down and was still in shock. A flash of surprise flashed deep in her eyes, as if she had found a soulmate.
"Yes, it's really that good!"
Wu Ming said seriously.
"I...but I'm already dirty. I'm dirty, how can I compare to a lotus? I...wuwu!"
The girl's eyes, which had just regained their vitality, fell into madness again.
Wu Ming frowned, which was a normal reaction after being traumatized and experiencing ups and downs.
But some people can recover, and some people have difficulty.
Considering the current environment in China, where can he find a mental hospital and medication?
"A disease of the heart requires a heart medicine doctor. The only way is to use strong medicine!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, he grabbed the girl's chin, lifted her up, and said coldly, "If it's dirty, wash it off!"
"Wash it clean? How to wash it? Oh, let me die!"
The girl struggled wildly.
"Wash with blood. Although the person who insulted you is dead, there are too many women in the world who have faced your situation or are suffering from it. Once you die, few people will remember you. If you can be strong
Stay alive and use the blood of those who do evil to not only wash away the insults you have suffered, but also to make people remember that lotuses also have thorns!"
Wu Ming's eyes were cold, and he followed the temptation step by step. He held half of the flower stalk and passed it across the corner of the girl's eyes.
laugh!
The thorns were sharp and scratched the skin. Blood droplets quickly gathered and gradually poured into the corners of the girl's eyes!
"Wash with blood, even the lotus has thorns!"
The girl murmured to herself, feeling her eyes getting redder and redder, the madness in her eyes disappearing, replaced by a chilling and terrifying madness!
"Did I...did I do something wrong?"
Seeing the blood redness in the girl's eyes, Wu Ming was slightly startled.
"Sister Xiaolian!"
The little beggars were terrified, but no matter how they shouted, they could not make the girl stop.
Yuan Fei and Hu Lai looked at each other. They were originally surprised that Wu Ming was so good at persuading people, but now they were really shocked!
It is conceivable that if this woman really survived and implemented Wu Ming's words to the end, it would be fine if she did not have the ability to implement it. If she did, then there would really be a frightening woman in the world!
"Hahaha, wash with blood. By the way, if you are dirty, you have to wash with blood. Only blood can wash away the filth in the world!"
The girl laughed wildly and walked back and forth in the courtyard, like a ghost that made people shudder. Finally, she ran straight to Wu Ming, suddenly stopped all her madness, stared at Wu Ming, and said, "Are you such a person?"
"Ahem, I don't like to use force. This kind of thing must be based on your own will!"
Wu Ming was so stunned by the girl's gaze that he coughed dryly.
"Oh, since I'm dirty now, I can't use my original name. Can you give me a name?"
The girl nodded thoughtfully, her expression slightly foolish, but her eyes were obviously crazy, and her expression and behavior seemed to be coquettish.
Crazy people cannot be treated with common sense!
"Let's call it...Red Lotus!"
Wu Ming was stunned for a few moments, with a wry smile on his lips, wondering if this was considered self-imposed cocooning?
"Honglian, Honglian, this is a good name, from now on I will be called Honglian, haha!"
Honglian murmured several times, then her bright eyes suddenly lit up, and she bowed to Wu Ming, "Honglian, thank you young master for the name!"
Wu Ming was slightly surprised and looked at Honglian carefully.
Just now, he seemed to have discovered that this woman had an indescribable charm!
"Hey!"
Wu Ming shook his head, slowly sat back in front of the stone table, and tapped the tabletop gently.
Honglian smiled brightly, took the teapot, poured it, and put it in Wu Ming's hands, assuming the duties of a maid.
Yuan Fei and Hu Lai involuntarily took a few steps back, with unnatural shock in their eyes.
Although Guren could be killed with one finger, they still felt that there was an aura about this woman that made them scared.
"Xiao...Sister Xiaolian is not your maid, how could you?"
An older beggar who had a deep admiration for Hong Lian showed an angry look in his eyes.
"Xiao Dengzi, I'm just a spent flower and a willow. I can't give my life to you. I can only do the menial job of serving tea and pouring water!"
Honglian smiled charmingly and glanced at Beggar, which immediately made his face turn red and made him speechless.
As he spoke, he gently reached into Wu Ming's arms to take out the brocade handkerchief, and wiped the corners of his mouth in a natural and natural manner.
Even though Wu Ming had extraordinary determination, this move was a bit intolerable.
It wasn't that he had any thoughts about Honglian, but that Honglian's current state was really hair-raising.
Her hair is disheveled and her body is wet and covered in mud, but every move she makes is indescribably charming and weird to the extreme!
"Ahem, Hu Lai, take Miss Honglian to Qu Ying and ask her to pack some clean clothes, and we'll live in their hospital from now on!"
Wu Ming coughed dryly and ordered.
"snort!"
Hong Lian snorted, stuffed the brocade handkerchief into her arms, and walked away with Hu Lai, who looked uncomfortable.