Qin Shaobai thought Xiaolan had some good ideas, but it turned out that she wanted to ask Qian Hong, the boy who was scared to death.
"As for Qian Hong, we have asked him several times. He firmly said that his young master was kidnapped by horsemen. I heard that he was severely beaten by Master Qian. It seems that he has been driven away by Master Qian.
Out of the money family."
"Yes, he is indeed no longer in the Qian family, because he is in the Qin family."
Xiaolan smiled slyly and stared at Qin Shaobai unscrupulously with her watery eyes.
Qin Shaobai stayed there for a long time without saying anything, then took Xiaolan and got on the horse.
That Qian Hong was indeed in the Qin Mansion, but he was lying on Luo Baotou's bed, and Luo Baotou was feeding him a bowl of thin porridge.
Seeing Qin Shaobai, Qian Hong immediately became nervous and shrank back into the bed. His hands had already grasped the quilt in front of him. The quilt was as tangled as his face and trembling with his body.
"Qian Hong, don't be afraid, just tell Mr. Qin the truth." Xiaolan sat in front of Qian Hong, looked at him tenderly with a pair of beautiful eyes, and patted Qian Hong's shoulder gently with her hand.
Perhaps it was Xiaolan's gentleness that calmed Qian Hong's heart. He finally let go of his grip on the quilt, and knelt on the bed regardless of whether he was wearing a thin underwear.
"Master Qin, the young master is missing, but he was not kidnapped by any robbers at all."
Although he had expected it, Qin Shaobai still felt a little unacceptable after hearing such a definite answer.
"Then why did your master let you tell such a lie?"
Qian Hong's face showed that frightened expression again, and his body was shaking more and more violently. After a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and raised his head.
"It wasn't the master who asked me to tell this lie. It was the man in black who saw what the master and I did. He said that if we didn't listen to him and do what he said, he would kill all the thirty members of the Qian family, old and young.
"
As Qian Hong spoke, he burst into tears. He didn't bother to wipe his tears and said: "The master said that he was the one responsible for the evil. He could not bring down the thirty members of the Qian family, so he first followed what the man said.
The county government went to report the case, and secretly arranged for the Qian family to return to their hometowns to avoid trouble. But who knew that when the last group of us returned to our hometowns, we found that the whole family was gone, and only a note was left in the house.
"
"You mean that Mr. Qian got the ransom note from the county government?"
Qian Hong didn't answer, but it was obvious that he was in extreme panic.
"Qian Hong told me that in addition to the piece of paper, there was also an ear with a white jade earring. That earring belonged to Mrs. Qian."
Qin Shaobai felt a surge of heat in his belly. He held his breath with great difficulty and asked again in a deep voice.
"What evil thing did your master do to be accused by the man in black and obey his orders like this?"
Qian Hong's already calm body began to tremble again, like a sparrow falling from a high altitude, trying to use its last struggle to save its humble life. Trembling, his eyes suddenly went straight, like
He saw the monster that frightened him, and his hands were shaking like sifting through rice.
"How about we wait until he calms down and ask again." Luo Baotou really couldn't bear to watch like this anymore and suggested with expectation.
"No, no need." Qian Hong roared, but his voice was hoarse, and he could even smell the smell of blood in his voice.
His lips had been bitten so hard that they bled.
Xiaolan took out a brocade handkerchief, carefully wiped the blood stains for him, and said softly: "Qian Hong, we all know that you are innocent. Don't worry, you are in the magistrate's house now, and no one can hurt you.
.”
"No, I am not innocent. I am also guilty. I also had a share in killing the young master." Tears finally burst out of Qian Hong's eyes. "The young master is naughty, but the young master is still a child after all. None of us should do this."
While sobbing, Qian Hong told a shocking case.
That day, after Mrs. Qian came home and was drowned, Qian Jincai became more and more arrogant. Everyone in the Qian family, young and old, began to be afraid of the young master, and everyone began to avoid him.
But the more people avoided him, the more arrogant Qian Jincai became, causing all kinds of troubles and causing headaches.
One day, Mr. Qian was discussing business with customers in the dye shop when he heard a clang in the dyeing room. He ran over and saw that Qian Jincai was standing next to the big dyeing vat, clapping his hands and laughing. In the dyeing vat, there was a waiter there.
Struggling desperately.
After everyone rescued the boy, they discovered that Qian Jincai was no longer in the yard.
Mr. Qian found him in Yihongyuan. At the age of ten, he was holding the ladies of Yihongyuan with one arm and drinking wine.
The two ladies who were hugged by him looked at the silver money on the table, but they were not excited at all. The pain in their expressions made Master Qian angry from the bottom of his heart. He picked up a wine bottle and poured money into it.
Smashed on the body.
Qian Jincai dodged it nimbly.
Just as Master Qian was about to throw it at him again, Qian Jincai had already picked up the ten taels of silver on the table, ran to Master Qian, and threw it on Master Qian's head without blinking.
Blood flowed from Mr. Qian's head, and the Yihong Courtyard was filled with screams, while Qian Jincai was laughing with his arms around a woman who was trying to escape.
"Is he really only ten years old?" Qin Shaobai felt something blocked in his throat, and his heart was filled with sympathy for Mr. Qian.
"The young master was not yet ten years old at that time." Qian Hong's voice was still trembling. It was obvious that whenever Qian Jincai was mentioned, he was like seeing a demon, and his whole body trembled with fear.
"Did your young master have a grudge against your master in the previous life and come to collect debts in this life?" Luo Baotou sighed with emotion, "He is simply the reincarnation of the devil."
Qian Jiang's originally lowered head suddenly lifted up, and his blurred tearful eyes suddenly had a strange light: "Tou Luo, you are an experienced old man, you are the most accurate in judging people, and you also think that our family
Master, he is not a human being, he is the reincarnation of a devil, right?"
After gritting his teeth and spitting out the word "demon", a smile suddenly appeared on Qian Jiang's face: "So, the master and I just drove the demon out of Qian's house and let the demon return to hell, so,
We didn’t do anything wrong, right? Right?”
Qian Jiang's last two questions were almost screamed, and what came out of his eyes were two lines of blood and tears.
After shouting those two words, Qian Jiang froze there, then suddenly fell to the ground.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Qin Shaobai exclaimed and hurried to help Qian Hong, but was stopped by Xiaolan.
Looking at Qian Hong lying on the ground, there was a smile on his face, but the smile was completely frozen there, coupled with his hands raised high and frozen in the air, it made people feel
It feels indescribably eerie and terrifying.
Luo Baotou hesitated, stretched out his hand to check Qian Hong's breathing, and his expression suddenly changed: Shaobai, he, he is dead.