How can there be such a big difference? It is also as a drag oil bottle brought by the Gu family's remarriage, Zhao Ying is not even as good as a dog, and Zhao Cheng not only changed his surname, but also lives in a big yard, is the eldest young master, has no worries about food and clothing, and his fate has not treated him lightly since he was a child, and his favor is abnormal, which is really jealous!

Xizhu looked at the Gaomen compound where Lu Cheng lived, and recalled the courtyard that Zhao Ying remembered that his father lived in for his brother when he was there, compared with the current one, it was really shabby, in terms of material, Lu Youhui was really generous to Lu Cheng's cheap son. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just that for some reason I can't tolerate Zhao Ying, a girl who is going to marry sooner or later, you know, Lu Cheng will compete with the two brothers of Lu Quan for family property in the future, although those were originally left to him by Zhao's father. And Lu Youhui has really treated Lu Cheng as a son over the years, is he really not worried that Lu Cheng will have a secret hatred at all, after all, he usurped everything left by Zhao's father, who should have inherited Lu Cheng alone, and Zhao's father's position.

The most puzzling thing is Lu Cheng, over the years, he seems to really regard Lu Youhui as his biological father, and he still loves the three brothers and sisters of the Lu family very much, as if he looks like a brother and sister, but he ignores the experience of his sister who is a fellow mother, where is the slightest brotherhood and sisterhood.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, it's better to do the right thing first.

It's just that, looking at the two strong men guarding the door, Xizhu glanced at his thin arms and legs, and it was okay to deal with Lu Xiang'er's delicate lady and old wife.

You can't enter through the main entrance, the courtyard wall is too high, you can't burn it if you want to set a fire, and besides, I don't know how many people are in the courtyard! Lu Cheng is not Lu Xiang'er, he is a man, and he is not married, except for a few maids who serve tea and water, most of the people serving in the courtyard are men, and they can also work hard.

Xizhu shrank in the corner of the wall, scratching the wall hatefully, if she couldn't even enter Lu Cheng's yard, then it would be more difficult for the three fathers and sons of the Lu family, she came to avenge their lives, not to set fire to harass.

After staying in Lechuan for so many years, she is no longer a good ghost, although she has not become a ghost, but she is not far from becoming a ghost, but she does not want to repay her grievances with virtue and turn the war into a jade silk, Lu Xiang'er is dead, and she and the people of Lufu can only fight to break the net to the death. You can't do half of the things that don't die, if you coax it at this time, let the ghosts of Lechuan know and don't laugh off her big teeth, even she herself will despise herself.

Xizhu frowned and meditated, and finally remembered that before she didn't seem to fall into Lethe, she had cultivated a little bit of mana as a yin, but she didn't know how much mana she had for a long time, and this was Zhao Ying's divine body, and she didn't know if she could use her mana. Anyway, try it first. Hee-joo faced the thick high courtyard wall in front of her, closed her eyes and concentrated her thoughts, and slapped her palm on the wall when she felt that it was almost over.

With a "snap", Xizhu opened her eyes and saw that there was not even a handprint on the courtyard wall, and her claws were red at that time. Hee-joo felt that it might be that she hadn't completely fused with Zhao Ying's body, so she didn't give up, closed her eyes again, concentrated her thoughts, and then slapped the wall・・・・・・・・

In the antique and brightly lit hall, a man in a black robe sitting on the sofa and touching the mustache on his chin with his right hand, looked at the woman in the mirror who kept slapping the wall, he sighed and shook his head, and sighed: "You are really a strong steel!

A breeze blew gently, and a young man in his twenties appeared out of thin air in the hall where there was originally only one person, wearing a moon-white ancient scholar's oblique robe, dressed as an ancient scholar, but with short hair, he didn't look weird.

"Ah, Brother Ji is so idle, what are you looking at?" the scholar sat down next to the man he called Brother Ji. After seeing the situation in the mirror, the young man pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Ji, what is the situation?"

"I'm back" The black-robed man didn't look back, looking at himself. "Now, this is my new one. ”

The young man looked in the mirror again and asked puzzledly, "What is she doing?

Brother Ji glanced at him and said quietly: "It's really a ghost hitting the wall・・・・・・・"

Youth: "・・・・・・・・・・"

Listening to the sound of "popping" in the mirror, the young man felt sorry for Xizhu's hands, thinking that he would be his own person soon, why don't you help her?

At this time, the person next to him suddenly leaned back, startling the young scholar, thinking that his careful thoughts had been discovered, and he was about to say something when he heard Brother Ji say: "Lu Qing, you look at it for a while, I squint for a while, slow down, I've been too busy and sad lately." ”

When Lu Qing heard this, he said repeatedly: "Hey, Brother Ji, take a good rest, I'll watch here." ”

"Yes"

Lu Qing didn't move after seeing Brother Ji lazily answer, so he quietly moved, and a white light was fleeting from his hand.

Here, Xizhu looked at the red swollen palm, and accepted this sad fact with difficulty, she had no mana, not even a little weak mana. I had to give up the idea of punching through the wall with one palm or entering through the wall, so I had to walk away stupidly, ready to change places, and then find a way.

I didn't come up with a way, but I found a dog hole, not to mention that I got into it, and as for face or something, who does Xizhu want to show that thing to, she doesn't care at all.

Lu Qing's "・・・・・・・・・・" seems to be one step late!

Finally came in, Xizhu saw that there were still people patrolling around the courtyard with lanterns in the two entrances, so she had to shrink in the corner of the dark place, ready to wait for the opportunity, but she also knew that she couldn't wait too long, Lu Xiang'er died, and the news of the death would soon spread all over the Lu Mansion, and the house would definitely strengthen precautions at that time, and would send more people to find out the murderer, and although the fire she set up couldn't be extinguished for a while, this fire couldn't do anything to the people of the Lu family, and this revenge had to be avenged by her own hands after all.

As soon as I finished thinking about it, I saw the courtyard door open, and a maid hurriedly ran in, panting and shouting as she ran: "Second master, it's not good, the eldest lady has an accident・・・・・・・ second master, it's not good."

The door of the main house opened, and Lu Cheng, who was wearing a navy blue robe, strode out, and the maid fell to her knees, sobbing and said: "Second master・・・・・・・ no, our yard is also on fire, Miss is dead・・・・・・・・ Miss is dead・・・・・・・・ woo woo ・・・・・・・"

Looking at the sobbing and vague maid, Lu Cheng frowned and shouted loudly: "Xiumei, what's going on, if you can't even speak clearly, what's the use of the Lu family." ”

The maid called Xiumei was stunned for a moment, looked at the cold look of the second young master, trembled, forced herself to calm down, wiped her tears and said: "I don't know how tonight, there are fires everywhere in the house, and the people in the courtyard are borrowed by the road steward to fight the fire. Xiuzhu and Mrs. Li, who was the nurse guarding the door, stayed, and somehow the small kitchen caught fire, Mrs. Li didn't know where to go, and the three slaves and maids went to fight the fire, leaving the nurse to accompany the lady, and then the fire was too big, and the slaves and maids were trying to take the lady out to avoid it elsewhere, but they found that the square was also on fire, and the lady and the nurse didn't come out" After speaking, she couldn't help crying bitterly, and choked up: "Miss is still in the house, Miss ・・・・・・・・ woo・・・・・・"

"Okay, shut up," Lu Cheng shouted, and asked again, "Dad, do they know?"

"Xiuju and Xiuzhu went to report"

"Okay, you go back!" Lu Cheng's face couldn't distinguish joy and anger, but after saying this, he went back to the house.

But ・・・・・・・・ Second Master ・・・・・・・, "Why don't you go over and take a look?" Xiumei didn't dare to say anything, so she had to get up and bow her head and hurriedly leave as when she came.

Of course, Lu Cheng knew that he should go over and have a look, but he didn't want to go. Sitting on the chair and pouring a cup of tea, he raised his head and drank it all, but Lu Cheng felt that it was still not enough to quench his thirst, and drank two cups in a row, the hand that poured the tea trembled slightly, and this half-warm tea could not suppress the restlessness and joy in his heart. God knows how much endurance it took to endure it when he heard the maid's words, and he didn't leak the joy of stealing, yes, Lu Xiang'er died, and he was happy.

Since Lu Youhui took the three Lu brothers and sisters into the mansion, Lu Cheng didn't like it, but it didn't matter if he liked it or not, the important thing was that the hostess of the Gu family didn't mind, the important thing was that the new male owner in the house liked to be happy, he didn't matter, just like Zhao Ying, since the Gu family married Lu Youhui, she has become dust.