Jiang You's voice became even sharper, and finally became a bit sharp.
Mr. Qiu trembled in fright, shook his head quickly, and denied with a trembling voice: "You...don't talk nonsense, don't scare me, I...it has nothing to do with me."
Jiang You stopped and laughed again: "Qiu Zhi, your name is Qiu Zhi, right? You have a mother and a sister at home, right? You have never even been out of the capital since you were a child. How can you?
Dealing with a group of bandits? You keep saying that you can save Miss Yang, why do you? Qiu Zhi, my patience is limited, I advise you to tell the truth honestly, otherwise... I can't guarantee your mother and your
What will happen to my sister!"
Mr. Qiu listened to Jiang You's words. The more Jiang You spoke, the paler his face became.
He thought to himself that this was over. The other party had come prepared and had figured out all his details.
Mrs. Yang was even more angry: "You are so brave, how dare you deceive us into coming to the Yang family! Where is my daughter? Please hand over my daughter!"
Mrs. Yang pointed at Mr. Qiu and started yelling. If Mr. Yang hadn't stopped him, she would have rushed forward and tore Mr. Qiu to pieces.
Mr. Qiu was trembling with fear. The corners of his lips trembled. He wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't explain it at all.
He is just an opera singer.
He doesn’t know anything about what’s going on in the circles above, and he doesn’t want to die!
Ever since he acted in Romance of the West Chamber, he was immediately remembered by many theater fans. For a long time, he couldn't get out of the play. He often thought about how Zhang Sheng's luck could be so good that he could meet
A Yingying, when will he meet his Cui Yingying like Zhang Sheng?
"Do you want to continue making it up?" Jiang You twitched the corners of her lips, turned to Master Yang, and said, "Master Yang, I think you don't have to be merciful. When dealing with such a person, it would be honest to just pull him down and give him a good beating. If you hit him
If he's still not willing to attack after one beating, then give him two or three beatings, and he will always open his mouth. If you beat him to death, that's just right, and you won't have to be threatened by him."
Mr. Yang's eyelids jumped when he heard this. He never expected that Jiang You might look soft and weak, but his words were so powerful that he would be beaten to death!
Mrs. Yang immediately said: "Miss Luo is right! Someone, drag this thief out and beat him immediately!"
After Mrs. Yang finished speaking, several servants responded and walked in from outside.
Mr. Qiu immediately knelt down to Mrs. Yang and said: "Spare your life! Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, I will give you an account right away, I will give you an account right away..."
He was so high and mighty when he came, but now he is so humble, just trying to save his own life.
"A few days ago, someone came to me and gave me some advice. He said, I have already played the role of Zhang Sheng, why not try to fight for Zhang Sheng's fate? He pointed out the way for me. It was he who told me about Yang
Regarding my identity as a young lady, I saw that Miss Yang was a theater fan, so I wanted to take the initiative to strike up a conversation and gain Miss Yang's appreciation. But I didn't expect that Miss Yang wouldn't even bother to pay attention to me..."
"That person found me again yesterday and gave me this letter, asking me to come to the Yang Mansion with such words. I just wanted to marry Miss Yang and wanted to change my life. I was not wrong...
...Everyone knows that people go to higher places. I just want to climb higher, so why am I wrong?"
"Master Yang, Mrs. Yang, I promise that I will be good to Miss Yang. If you need me to be your bride-in-law, that's fine. There's no problem with me being your bride-in-law."
After Mr. Qiu talked about it, he began to promote himself vigorously.
Jiangyou: "..."
When a person is so shameless, no one can compare to him!
"Who showed you the way?" Jiang You asked.
"I don't know either. He is just a young man, about twenty-four or five years old. He is very good-looking. If you say he is an actor, I would believe him." Mr. Qiu said.
"So, you have no idea where Miss Yang is." Jiang You sneered.
"Yes..." Mr. Qiu lowered his head and whispered.
How flamboyant you were just now, now you are so decadent.
"You vicious thief, I'll beat you to death!" Mrs. Yang was so angry that she picked up the inkstone on the shelf and rushed towards Mr. Qiu, intending to hit Mr. Qiu.
Mr. Yang quickly grabbed Mrs. Yang and said, "Madam, calm down, calm down. If you are smashed to death, we will cause a lot of trouble."
"Isn't it just trouble? Who is afraid of trouble!" Mrs. Yang shouted angrily, "If I don't beat him to death, I won't be able to swallow this breath in my heart. If anything happens to my Yan'er, his life will not be enough.
I'm sorry, I'm so angry!"
The more Mrs. Yang thought about it, the angrier she became.
However, Mr. Yang became more and more pessimistic as he thought about it: "He doesn't know where Yan'er is at all. Will Yan'er be in danger?"
"What did you say?" Mrs. Yang's voice trembled, she looked at Mr. Yang, rolled her eyes, and fainted.
Mr. Yang: "..."
He hurriedly picked up Mrs. Yang and shouted quickly: "Housekeeper, housekeeper, go and call the doctor, Madam has fainted."
He hugged Mrs. Yang and hurried aside. Those who pinched Mrs. Yang hard made everyone extremely nervous.
Jiang You looked back and only reminded her, "Madam, she was overly worried and was so irritated that she held her breath. Don't worry, Mr. Yang, everything will be fine."
Mrs. Yang was just too stimulated and couldn't bear it for a while.
Master Yang sighed deeply.
He was really evil. He almost sent Yang Miaoyan to the pit of fire, but... But now his daughter has not been found, so what should we do?
Mr. Yang gave Mr. Qiu a hard look.
Mr. Qiu looked at the scene in front of him and trembled even more. He felt that he was in danger.
Jiang You looked at him and asked, "Can you draw?"
Mr. Qiu shook his head, and then nodded again and again.
Jiang You said: "Then draw a portrait of the person who ordered you. If the painting satisfies us, we will let you live, otherwise..."
Mr. Qiu nodded repeatedly: "Draw, draw, I'll draw, I'll draw right away."
Jiangyou looked away.
She walked to Mrs. Yang, held Mrs. Yang's hand, squeezed it gently, and pinched Mrs. Yang's body again. Mrs. Yang recovered in one breath.
However, Mrs. Yang is in a trance right now and seems unable to wake up.
Jiang You said softly: "Madam, please sleep peacefully. Miss Yang will be able to go home soon."
As she said this, Mrs. Yang seemed to gradually quiet down.
Master Yang looked at Jiang You in surprise and asked, "Really? Yan'er...can Yan'er really go home?"
Before Jiang You could speak, the housekeeper over there ran in excitedly and said excitedly: "Master! Miss is back, Miss is back!"
Master Yang almost thought he heard wrongly: "What did you say?"
The housekeeper cried with joy: "The lady is really back and is coming here!"