There are two big names upstairs today.

Needless to say, Mr. Xiao Zeng, he was Zeng Tongzhi's nephew, and the person who even Mr. Xiao Zeng had to bow down to him, which seemed even worse.

Otherwise, Mr. Xiao Zeng would not have let him find someone with such great energy, so he would have lowered his head to accompany the guests.

It's so fatal, but don't make any mistakes, which makes these two unhappy.

The madam's brow rubbed her eyebrows with headache and quickly went upstairs. After finally letting the scattered crowd away, comforting several guests who fell on the stairs and scolded him. Finally, she arrived upstairs. She saw the silver screen, which was in a panic of blood, who was obviously in a state of disorder, and was shocked.

The silver screen is a girl with red color.

Yanhong is the most pretentious. She has to be picky whenever she is not as good as her wishes. She can't stop making trouble all day long. She doesn't know how many girls she has served. She always doesn't suit her wishes, and she will have a fight every once in a while.

Only Yinping has been with her for more than half a year, but there is no mistake. It is still useful.

At this moment, when he saw Yinping's despairy appearance, the madam felt a sudden slap in her heart, and an unknown premonition suddenly arose. She hurriedly ran a few steps and squatted in front of Yinping, held her shoulder with both hands and called her name: "Yingping! Yinping!"

The silver screen was shaking all over, shaking like a sieve, and it was impossible to calm down at all. It was the brothel who saw that the situation was wrong and slapped her in the face. Her eyes finally focused. After seeing the brothel clearly, she cried out.

The people around him rushed over one by one, making people feel that they were unable to breathe invisibly. The brothel was irritated and couldn't help but scold him angrily, asking the guards to take the girls and guests back to their respective rooms. Then they held Yinping's shoulders and clamped her hard. While taking her up, they also asked in a tone: "What's wrong?!"

But I had already pulled Yinping and the remaining guards and started to go to Yanhong's room.

As the head of Yihong Courtyard, Yanhong's residence is the first. In a room with a small attic on the corner of the third floor, there was never a girl next to her who dared to go to her place. Everyone knew that she had a weird temper and personality.

The brothel rarely disturbs Yanhong's quietness, but at this moment, how can he care about these things?

The little girl was so scared that she couldn't even speak. She stammered for a long time and then slapped her mouth before sobbing and making a pity: "Mom! Girl, girl...she stabbed someone with a knife!"

What?!

The madam suddenly felt her feet weak and she almost fell to the ground without standing firmly.

The guests Yanhong received today were distinguished guests brought by Mr. Xiao Zeng!

This dead girl!

At this moment, she didn't think it was a big deal.

After all, this little girl Yanhong has a really weird temper. She is happy, and she is also there when she allows the guests to perform. When she is unhappy, she is also there when she wants to slap the guests' fingers.

There was a guest who was actually scratched a thread on her face, causing blood to flow.

But Yanhong is really good at beating, and beautiful people are always privileged. No matter how difficult it is to deal with the guests, they are as obedient as a docile cat when they come to her.

Thinking about it this time, it was almost the same, but maybe it was taken off, so Yanhong didn't care about the seriousness and made a little more harsh trouble.

Thinking of this, the madam felt a little relieved. She was not as nervous as before. She even reached out to knock on the door, afraid that the little mandarin duck inside would be intrigued.

But it was deserted inside, and there was no movement at all.

Did you fall asleep?

The madam looked at Yinping on the side suspiciously, and for some reason he suddenly felt a little uneasy again----Yingping's body was too much blood, and she was almost soaking the skirt on her lower body...

After knocking on the door a few more times, there was no movement at all. The madam suddenly felt her scalp numb and pointed to a guard: "Come on, open the door quickly!"

The guard did not dare to delay, so he stretched out his legs and kicked the door open with a slam. The scene in the room immediately caught everyone's eyes.

Just a glance, the madam's eyes almost fainted as soon as she rolled her eyes.

In the room, the distinguished guest who was brought by Mr. Xiao Zeng and repeatedly told him to serve him was lying on the bed without knowing his life and death. He was bleeding all over the floor, and Yanhong was already hanging on the beam, her tongue stretched out, and her death was terrifying.

Even though the madam had seen all kinds of scenes, she was so shocked by the tragic situation in front of her that she forgot her reaction.

The silver screen next to it was stimulated and screamed in pain.

The madam was called out by Yinping, and she felt a splitting headache. She finally calmed down her emotions, so she hurriedly asked someone to invite the doctor over.

The mess in front of me... I don't know how to clean up...

She was so panicked that she didn't know what to do. When Lord Zeng heard the news, he rushed over. Before he could ask questions, he saw He Wenxun lying on the bed without knowing the situation. He was stunned.

He kicked the madam away, and didn't care about anything, so he hurriedly rushed into the room to see He Wenxun, and reached out to find He Wenxun's breath. Fortunately, He Wenxun's nose was hot and he was still alive.

He breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to turn around and ask the madam what was going on. When he reached out and touched, he felt a pool of blood. He immediately looked at his palm in a daze, and then looked at He Wenxun along the blood.

His upper body was fine, the clothes on his chest were nothing wrong, and there were no scars on his face... His eyes fell between He Wenxun's waist and abdomen, and suddenly he opened his eyes wide, turned his head incredibly, and looked at Yanhong, who was still hanging on the crossbar.

Damn! This bitch actually castrated He Wenxun?!

Thinking of this, Mr. Zeng looked down in surprise, and was shocked by the thing under his feet and jumped up and retching.

The madam also noticed something was wrong and looked at him, and was shocked to the point where her internal organs were cold.

My God!

How could this happen?

He Wenxun was still ignorant. Mr. Zeng was so nervous that his hands clenched his fists, wishing he could slap himself a few times.

Why should I meet his preferences? Why should I bring He Wenxun to the brothel? Why should I ask He Wenxun to find Yanhong to serve?!

He Wenxun is Governor Zou’s brother-in-law!

I heard that their family only has his own lineage.

Which man in the world can stand being treated like this and missing that thing?
Chapter completed!