Mr. Zhou felt something was wrong, and suddenly someone tapped his shoulder from behind: "Mr. Zhou, are you thirsty after talking so much? Do you need to treat you to some tea?"
Mr. Zhou turned around and saw Xu Fanming's face with an evil smile.
He felt a dull pain in the index finger of his right hand that was chopped off by Xu Fanming a few days ago.
He involuntarily took a step back and touched his right hand wrapped in gauze, which happened to be noticed by Xu Fanming.
"My hand still hurts. Mr. Zhou has a difficult time giving birth. He comes to a place with so many people and is not afraid of getting hurt."
Xu Fanming twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, leaned down and smiled, seeing all the panic in Mr. Zhou's eyes: "Mr. Zhou, why don't you have someone with you? It's so unsafe."
"You, you, you..." Mrs. Zhou was tongue-tied.
"Why are you talking so rudely? Mr. Xu saw that Mr. Zhou was very happy just now."
Xu Fanming put away his smile: "Do you need me to tell the world that you are greedy for the Chen family's property and want to join forces with our Taipingshan Villa to rob the Chen family's dowry?"
The people watching were in an uproar. It turned out that the old man of the Zhou family who had been chatting with them was actually trying to steal other people's property and rob Yu Ci's marriage. This is really a sinister person.
"It seems that a finger and a slap are not enough to teach Mr. Zhou a lesson."
Xu Fanming took out the dagger he used last time from his sleeve and gestured to Mr. Zhou: "What do you want to leave behind this time?"
The murderous aura around him was so strong that Mr. Zhou didn't dare to say anything and just wanted to run away.
Xu Fanming tilted his head, and immediately the escort who had left with him for half an hour late caught Old Mrs. Zhou and held him down.
"Let's go, don't do anything here. If you scare others, it will be a karma."
Mr. Wen was leaning on a cane and looked at Mr. Zhou who was pressed on the ground with cold eyes. He heard that someone had been in the world for so many years, and he despised such a treacherous person for his own selfish interests. This kind of person was very popular in his youth back then.
The Red Cross Society will go up to Daoshan and endure three knives and six holes.
Outside the city, in front of the Taipingshan Villa motorcade, Mr. Zhou was thrown into the open space like garbage.
He was scared, dragged his trembling legs, and tried his best to run out, but there were escorts from Taiping Villa nearby, and he was caught again before he could get very far.
The bodyguard held him down and looked at Xu Fanming: "Boss, what should I do with this old guy?"
Xu Fanming didn't even look at Mr. Zhou on the ground: "Old rule, when the soil is whipped, keep the seedlings and go quickly to show Dong Chen's family."
Hearing what he said, Mr. Zhou almost wanted to faint. He also knew the secret words of people in the world. This whip was meant to whip him to death. The seedling was the head around his neck, and it was meant to take his life.
Take it out on Chen Jinjun!
"Wait a minute." Mr. Wen said slowly while leaning on a cane. Mr. Zhou thought things had turned around and looked at Mr. Wen with wide eyes and a grateful face.
But what Mr. Wen hated the most was people like him, so how could he excuse him? He didn't even look at him, but just told the escort: "Remember to see the reaction of Dong Chen's family. Watch carefully. There will be no trace of anything when you come back."
Show me the difference."
The light in Old Mrs. Zhou's eyes disappeared.
Here Chen Jinjun is sitting in a sedan chair, with Xu Sheng beside him and following closely outside the window.
There was the sound of horse hooves behind, and Chen Jinjun frowned: "Xu Sheng, look who is riding the horse?"
Xu Sheng looked back: "A bodyguard has something in his hand."
She pondered for a moment: "You get out of the way first, I guess it was sent by the chief bodyguard."
The sound of horse hooves gradually approached, and the escort dismounted outside the sedan chair: "The escort asked me to send something to show to my employer."
"Oh?" Chen Jinjun opened the curtain and happened to see the cloth bag in the escort's hand, "What is it?"
The escort looked at Chen Jinjun carefully, and slowly opened the cloth bag with his other hand, revealing the head of Mr. Zhou inside.
His expression was frightened and painful, with dark red blood stained with a little bit of mud, and his mouth was wide open and there was no tongue.
"The escort said that Mr. Zhou was gossiping behind your back, so he pulled out his tongue himself."
These escorts were not veterans of the torture hall. Their methods of dealing with people were simple and crude. The cuts on their necks were uneven and looked extremely bloody.
Chen Jinjun's face was calm, but in his heart he had already vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
On the surface, she seemed to be looking at Mr. Zhou's head, but in reality, her eyes were empty, trying hard not to see anything.
After calming down her nausea a little, she nodded expressionlessly: "Take it back and thank the escort for me."
The escort took in all her expressions and was slightly surprised by her calmness and ease.
"As ordered." The bodyguard immediately mounted his horse and rushed towards the army behind.
Xu Sheng also saw the head. After waiting for the sign to leave, he walked to the curtain and saw Chen Jinjun frowning, so he quickly asked: "My boss?"
Chen Jinjun lowered his head and shook his head: "I'm fine, Mr. Zhou is dead."
She suppressed the acid water that kept rising, and her mind raced rapidly.
"We have to find out whether the chief escort said anything to the Chen family when he was dealing with Mr. Zhou. We can't make enemies of the Zhou family for no reason. My fourth uncle can't stand it."
"We have to wait until we arrive at the inn at night. The bearers around us are all bodyguards. There are so many people and there are so many distractions." Xu Sheng looked around and whispered.
"When we get to the inn, you can find me an ox cart. I want one with a big board."
Another strong feeling of nausea came over her, and she frowned again.
"Master? Have a sip of tea." Xu Sheng saw that her face turned pale and quickly took out the kettle from the partition under the sedan chair.
"He is testing me." She drank tea and regained her consciousness a little. "The escort just now has been watching my reaction. Normally, the escort in Taiping Villa will never keep looking at his employer. This is not appropriate."
rule."
"Then what should we do?" Xu Sheng listened to her analysis and felt something was wrong.
"I tried my best and there was no reaction." Chen Jinjun thought for a while, "Don't make it public for now. I want to understand his purpose first."
In the team behind, Xu Fanming and Wen Lao looked at each other while listening to the escort's description.
"Are the Chen Dong family really so calm?" Mr. Wen twirled his beard and fell into thought.
"It's absolutely true. When the owner saw the head, his face was expressionless and extremely calm, and his eyes never left it."
Xu Fanming smiled heartily and narrowed his eyes with pride: "I told you, Dong Chen's family should not be treated as ordinary women."
"It's true that I underestimated her," Mr. Wen waved his hand, telling the escort to step back first, "You have enough courage, but you are not a rat."
"Dong Chen's family has been doing business as a man since she was a child, and the Chen family wants her to be the head of the family." Xu Fanming squinted his eyes and looked at the road ahead, "If it hadn't been for an imperial decree conferring marriage, I probably wouldn't have known that she had Xuan Feng.
make."
"The Chen family has never looked down upon the royal family. Why did they act according to the imperial edict this time?" Wen Lao twirled his beard, narrowed his eyes, and thought carefully about the secret.