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Chapter 162 Returning home

It was a continuous rainy day and the sky was dark.

Now the wind was blowing hard, and the icy raindrops beat mercilessly on the fleeing pedestrians. A blinding white light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then there was a roar of thunder, which made people's hearts beat.

On Rongguang Street, three people were still walking hurriedly in such weather.

Shao Mo, dressed in black clothes, stared closely at Zhuang Liebing, who was walking slowly, and urged him coldly: "Steward Zhuang, you will be arriving at the mansion soon."

Qiu, who was wearing a blue shirt and was tall, also raised his eyebrows and urged:

"The thief has forgotten the eight! At this point, what other evil ideas are you thinking about? Are you thinking of leaving me behind again? Let me tell you, my Qiu Sanniang is not so easy to get rid of! Since she is the real wife you are marrying, I will

I will follow you all over the world. Don't even think about raising a private nest outside so that you can hide it from me!

"You don't know anything when you look at me? I know all the unreasonable and forgetful things you do. If you make me angry, at worst, we go to fight to the death in front of Mr. Yu, I won't let you go.

You and your private nest live together!"

After her mother's funeral, she no longer has any relatives in Li County. Living alone in the county will only attract more criticism.

Mrs. Qiu then urged Zhuang Liebing to take her back to the Yu Mansion.

Zhuang Liebing agreed well at first, but during the journey, he either lied about abdominal pain or wanted to stay in a hotel. He tried to get rid of her several times. The journey was extremely difficult. Fortunately, Mr. Yu sent someone from the Yu Mansion

Guard Shao Mo came to meet her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Liebing was also filled with hatred the moment he saw Shao Mo.

This slave who has been cut to pieces! Why does he have to give me a kick at every turn?

After he kills the old thief Yu and gets the Yu family's wealth, the first one to kill will be this dog slave Shao Mo!

Zhuang Liebing gritted his teeth and resented in his heart. He didn't know about the death of Yu Chutian and Zhao Wushan. When he saw the front and back halls of Yu Mansion, they were all hung with white curtains and white lanterns. All the servants wore plain clothes and the maids all wore white flowers.

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I couldn't help but be surprised, "Why is there a funeral in the house? Who passed away?"

He thought to himself, could it be that the old prisoner Yu Song died?

Logically speaking, the datura poison would only make him paralyzed on the bed, but would not kill him immediately. Could it be that Wen Xian took the killing blow and killed the man who suffered a blow?

Thinking of this, he was so happy that he wanted to play the gongs and drums, and rushed to the mourning hall to take a look.

The curtains fluttered with the wind, making a whimpering sound against the pouring rain.

When he saw the spiritual tablets enshrined on the desk, his mind was shocked, "The spiritual places of the concubine Yu Chutian and the son-in-law Zhao Wushan...how could it be, how could it be..."

When he returned to Li County, so many things happened. Chu Tian and Wu Shan got married, but now...

Zhuang Liebing's eyes widened, and his whole body was stiff, as if someone was beating the Tianling Cap with a big pendulum. When the pain was unbearable, he hurriedly grabbed a slave and asked sharply: "What's wrong with the second young lady and the uncle?"

Dead? Who did it?"

Because Zhuang Liebing had always been smiling and smiling, but now he suddenly became fierce and ferocious, as if he wanted to eat people.

The boy was so frightened that he hurriedly replied: "The government is investigating. It seems that... they have offended some scoundrels in the market..."

"How could it be? Impossible!"

Zhuang Liebing clenched his fists, turned his head sharply, and looked at Shao Mo, who was standing quietly behind him.

Suddenly he stepped forward and shouted: "It's you! Did you do it, didn't you?"

What he subconsciously thought of was Yu Weiyin and Shao Mo. Their opponents had always been people from Qifangyuan.

Shao Mo stood with his fists clasped, the long sword shining in his arm emitting cold light, even the blue jade embellishment on the hilt was cold to the bone.

"It's you! It must be you!"

Zhuang Liebing's eyes welled up with hatred, and his pale face suddenly turned as pale as death.

Chu Tian! Before she had time to kill Yu Song, seize the Yu Mansion's wealth, and even before she had time to call him daddy, she was brutally murdered!

He must avenge Chu Tian! He must take revenge!

Thinking like this, he raised his arms, only to see Shao Mo motionless.

Without even blinking, he still kept his arms folded. He hated him even more, and the strength in his hands became a little stronger, and he beat Shao Mo.

But the moment he was about to touch Shao Mo, his arm was suddenly pinched.

With just two fingers, Shao Mo caused severe pain in his arm as if it had been torn apart by a knife and halberd. He couldn't move even half a minute and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Shao Mo...you, you are so brave, I am the housekeeper of the Yu Mansion..."

Seeing Shao Mo staring coldly, his fingers still holding his arm, and the murderous aura around him seemed to be getting stronger, he suddenly panicked and looked at Qiu hurriedly.

"Sanniang, please beg me for love. I...I was just too shocked by the news of the second lady's death..."

Although Qiu hated all the things Zhuang Liebing did without telling her, this man was her husband after all.

During this trip, she just wanted him to have a complete break with the Liang family so that they could return to Li County to live together. She did not want to risk his life.

So he begged Shao Mo for mercy: "Shao Guard, look..."

Only then did Shao Mo loosen his two fingers. Zhuang Liebing folded his arms and kept shouting.

But in his heart, he was filled with pain and hatred. Chu Tian was dead, Chu Tian was dead... He hadn't heard her call him dad yet!

And Wen Xian, how can she endure it alone when he is not around these days? She can’t help but think about it and hate it more and more. She wants to kill Yu Weiyin and Shao Mo into pieces right away!

The cold wind and rain fell all night.

In the Huixiang Pavilion, the white lanterns and white curtains under the eaves and corner corridors emit an eerie and cold light, which makes people feel chilly for no reason.

Zhuang Liebing secretly went out while Qiu was sleeping.

He avoided the eyes and ears of his servants, walked quickly, walked straight through the long corridor, and walked into Mr. Liang's wing.

There was a glazed lamp burning in the wing, the same light as the white flags, lighting up the room and also illuminating Mr. Liang, who was kneeling in front of the incense table with a haggard look on his face.

"Wen Xian, I'm back!"

Turning into the room, Zhuang Liebing screamed in pain and stepped forward to hold Mr. Liang in his arms.

Liang was indifferent, with a sarcastic smile on her face, "You're back? Why haven't you heard anything from me for so long?"

After thinking for a moment, she brushed him away coldly.

"Humph, what about going back to Li County to collect Qiu's body? I guess you have your own plans in mind and plan to live a good life with that shrew. Otherwise, not only will you take that shrew back to the Yu Mansion, but you will also be raped by her.

You are so imprisoned that you dare to come to me in the middle of the night?"

Seeing that Mr. Liang's face was red with anger and hatred was gathering in the corners of his eyes and brows, Zhuang Liebing hurriedly told Mr. Liang everything that happened on the road.

He swore again and again:

"Wen Xian, I don't have any sincerity towards Mrs. Qiu! I'm just worried that she holds the handle on us and still has some affection for me, so I pretend to change my mind. When I find the opportunity, I will definitely drink a glass of poisonous wine.

Then I sent her to the West, and then destroyed all the letters in her hands, so that you and I would not have long nights and dreams.”

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