The next day, when Jing Yirong woke up, there was chaos outside the house. She only heard someone shouting, "The wife of the owner of Siyu Village has been killed."
Jing Yirong got up hurriedly and opened the door. When Nalan Qingyi was standing at the door in a hurry, "What's wrong with Qingyi?"
"The owner's wife was killed and hung at the entrance of the villa." Nalan Qingyi only took one look at that scene and didn't want to recall it a second time. How could there be such a cruel scene.
Jing Yirong frowned. He walked around Nalan Qingyi and ran towards the entrance of the villa.
The entrance of the villa was already crowded with people. Jing Yirong followed everyone's gaze. Haitang was hanging at the entrance covered in blood. Not only was she covered in blood, but the clothes on her body were also torn with numerous cuts, and her skin and flesh were torn apart. Her skin was all exposed in front of people. The key is that even her face was covered with wounds. It seemed that the person who killed her was cruel enough. They tortured her like this even to death. She was disfigured and naked. body.
The blood on the ground hadn't dried yet. The smell of blood hit people's brains. Some women around them couldn't bear it and started vomiting.
"Mother." Ding Dang pushed away the crowd and walked to the front. His eyes were full of disbelief and pain. Ding Zhong stood behind her with a sad look on his face. He lowered his head and didn't know if he really couldn't accept it.
Ding Dang flew up and cut the rope with his sword and took Haitang's body down. She looked at Haitang's cold body in pain. Her trembling hands touched every scar on Haitang's body. The pain seemed to tear her apart. Come on.
"Mother." Ding Dang finally couldn't bear the pain in her heart and cried out heartbreakingly. The only person she cared about in this world left. All her persistence and endurance were for her. But now she has left him. she left.
Ding Dang couldn't accept the fact before him. He hugged Haitang tightly in his arms and called her over and over again, as if he could wake Haitang up just like that.
Mo Feiyu stepped forward, patted Ding Dang's back comfortingly, and stayed by his side without saying anything.
Jing Yirong's eyes never left Ding Zhong's face for a second. She wanted to find some clues on his face. Siyu Villa was heavily guarded. Haitang had never provoked anyone. How could he be killed like this? . And it was so quiet.
Ding Zhong raised his head and met Jing Yirong's eyes. The sadness gradually faded from his face and turned into a look of viciousness.
Haitang died. All the red silk in Siyu Villa was removed and replaced with pure white. The martial arts comrades who had not left yesterday were also standing in the hall of death. Who could imagine that a happy event would suddenly turn into a funeral.
Ding Zhong stood in the center of the hall wearing mourning clothes. He clasped his fists in front of everyone and said, "Dear heroes, Ding really can't accept the sudden disaster caused by a lowly wife today. Ding knows that everyone has something important to do. But Ding firmly believes in murder. The thief of the bitch is hidden among all the heroes. If you heroes can give me Ding face, please stay a few more days. Once the officials find out the truth and find the murderer of my bitch, I, Ding, will arrive. I will apologize to you all later."
"Mr. Ding, you are serious. Such a traitor dares to do such serious things to his wife. He deserves to die. If we know who the real culprit is, we will kill him as soon as possible. Now we are just helping the owner find the murderer. Of course I will." Yes. We are willing to stay and cooperate with Master Ding’s investigation.” Someone in the crowd responded immediately.
Seeing this, other people also hurriedly spoke up. "Yes. We are willing to cooperate with the investigation." "We are also willing." "If you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. If you are upright and upright, you are not afraid of any investigation. We will also stay to cooperate with the investigation. When the murderer is caught, he must be brought to justice."
"Thank you. Thank you for your understanding." Ding Zhong hurriedly apologized with his fists clasped, but his eyes were vaguely looking in Jing Yirong's direction.
Jing Yirong was speechless all the way out of the underworld. Mo Feiyu looked worried. "I just hope my sworn brother can persevere."
"It seems like someone in Jing Yirong doesn't want us to leave." Bu Chenche also left the hall and walked up to Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong stopped. "It's true that someone wants to keep some people. But I don't know if it's you or me he wants to keep."
"It's not you and it's not me." Bu Chenche's eyes fell on the Yumo sword in Jing Yirong's hand. "I'm afraid what he wants is the sword in your hand."
"You think so too," Jing Yirong said. "I just didn't expect that he would use such a cruel move. He could actually think of a way to kill Haitang."
Bu Chenche was disdainful. "Ding Zhong's reputation in the world is not good. He is too unscrupulous. As long as he can achieve his goal, he will do anything. But this move of his is too much of a sacrifice. He could just kill anyone and leave you alone."
"It's not a big sacrifice." Jing Yirong looked at Bu Chenche. "How could it have such an effect if he killed other people? At least it wouldn't make Ding Dang arouse the fighting spirit for revenge."
Mo Feiyu looked at Jing Yirong and Bu Chenche in disbelief. "You mean the lady was killed by the owner of the village."
"If it's really not him, then he must have instigated it." Jing Yirong stared at Mo Feiyu. "Mo Feiyu, you know too little. You know too little about Ding Zhong. People like him look at each other. Then you can see through his ambition and full of hostility."
Mo Feiyu still didn't believe it. "It's just that Madam is his woman. Even though she's just a concubine..."
"After Mo Feiyu's experience with the destruction of your Mo Mansion, don't you still believe that people can sometimes go crazy for power and fame?" Jing Yirong has long been used to seeing the ugliest side of human nature. "There are too many things in this world. People are willing to exchange emotions they feel are worthless in exchange for endless power. Ding Zhong is such a person. He can even use his own daughter, let alone just a Begonia."
"Daughter." Mo Feiyu thought of Ding Xiang. "What did he use Ding Xiang to do?"
Jing Yirong shook her head. "It's not Dingxiang. It's his other daughter."
"He has other daughters. Why didn't I know such news?" Bu Chenche was also a little surprised.
Jing Yirong looked at Mo Feiyu. "You are very familiar with his other daughter. And you have become his adopted brother."
"How is it possible? The only person I have become sworn friends with is Ding Dang. I will never..." Mo Feiyu looked at Jing Yirong in shock. "Miss Jing can't be referring to..."
"That's Ding Dang." Jing Yirong found a pavilion and sat down. "Mo Feiyu, you think Ding Dang is a man but she is a woman."
Nalan Qingyi couldn't help but frown. "How could this happen? We didn't notice it at all. A woman pretending to be a man and wandering around in the world. And she must have suffered a lot to become such a famous person."
"No one in the world has ever seen Ding Dang look like when he was killing people because none of those people were left alive. There is only one person who can kill everyone before quitting the battle. She is no longer a person but a tool when she kills people." Mo Feiyu thought of Ding Dang. I felt distressed because of the possible torture. "No wonder she never wanted to fight with me except for the first time we met. Now I think she was afraid that she would lose control and hurt me."
"Jing Yirong, it seems that Ding Zhong really doesn't want to let you go this time." Bu Chenche looked at Jing Yirong. "But I don't intend to help this time. Ding Zhong's goal is that if you and I can leave early, It should only be a good thing for him. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with in Yu State. I think I may not have time to help you anymore."
Jing Yirong showed an indifferent smile to Bu Chenche. "Bu Chenche, you think you can get the throne if you return to Yu Kingdom earlier than me. But you'd better act quickly. Otherwise, wait for me to solve it." Ding Zhong, have you made any progress? Then I will find this game even more boring."
"Since you are so sure, I won't stay with you any longer." After Bu Chenche said that, he stood up and walked towards Qiao Shuang'er who was busy catching butterflies.
"Is Miss Jing just going to let him go?" Mo Feiyu watched Bu Chenche and Qiao Shuang'er leave. "With King Junqi's help, maybe the situation will be more favorable to me."
"Mo Feiyu, have you forgotten that Bu Chenche and I are enemies?" Jing Yirong had a faint smile on his lips. Only they themselves know what kind of relationship they have. They will help at the most critical moment, but they will not go. Pay more attention to the other party's affairs. If Bu Chenche helps now, it will show that he does not trust her opponent, who can easily deal with Ding Zhong.
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Zhijin. "You two don't have any martial arts skills. I don't think Ding Zhong has any reason to keep you. You will leave Siyu Villa with Bu Chenche in a while."
"Master, I don't want to leave you." Nalan Zhijin immediately protested. "Last time you left us to save Brother Qi. Are you going to leave us again this time?"
Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong. "Having us around you will distract you, right?"
Jing Yirong nodded slightly and lowered his head to look at Nalan Zhijin. "Zhijin, I am no longer the master I used to be. I care about you in my heart, so I will be afraid that you will be harmed in any way. Although Bu Chenche He won't help me, but he can take good care of you for me. Although Ding Zhong has Ding Dang, he may not be able to deal with me. What I'm afraid of is that you will be hurt. If you are caught, then I will really I will lose."
Nalan Zhijin raised his head from Jing Yirong's arms. "Master, I really miss you. I really don't want to leave you. I'm really scared. I'm afraid that if I leave you for too long, you will forget me. I am also afraid that my master will be sad when I leave him."
"Fool. How could you leave master? Even if there is a day when you want to leave, I will hold your hand tightly and not let you leave." Jing Yirong lowered his body and arranged Nalan Zhijin's clothes. Clothes. "Master will never forget you again. Master will return to you safely. Promise Master to be obedient, okay?"
Nalanzhi stared at Jing Yirong with watery eyes. The master had really changed a lot. The previous master would not talk to them in such a coaxing tone. He liked the change for them so much. I like it so much. I can’t bear to leave it.
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi again. "Don't worry. I will find you safely and take good care of Zhijin and yourself."
"Don't worry. I'll be fine." Nalan Qingyi took Nalan Zhijin's hand. "Zhijin, I believe your master. She will be fine."
"Yes." Nalan Zhijin nodded in agreement.
After Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Zhijin left, Mo Feiyu spoke. "Miss Jing is afraid that they will be caught by Ding Zhong and threaten you."
"People will be afraid once they have weaknesses." Jing Yirong looked into the distance without focus. "I have known for a long time that people like me cannot have weaknesses. Although now such weaknesses make me worried and uneasy. But at the same time, it also makes me feel happy. It’s something everyone should care about.”