Chapter 90: Dirty Deeds

Yang Santai's daughter-in-law is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and she looks good, and a woman at this age is benefiting. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info this obviously provocative body language, but Wan Quande drank indifferently, and didn't even raise his head.

Of course not, not counting the ones that he threw away after having enough fun on weekdays, he has twenty-eight concubines alone. In the face of the frivolous Yang Santai's daughter-in-law, he was not moved, obviously because she couldn't get into his eyes.

Yang Santai's daughter-in-law saw that he didn't move, and deliberately picked up the neckline, revealing the red belly pocket inside. Wan Quande glanced at her, thinking that this woman was really a broken thing.

He had already sent someone to investigate Yang Santai's daughter-in-law, and her ** anecdote was heard on the street. When I was a girl at home, I did some dirty things with some indiscreet people, and I was originally set to be a parent, but because the man's family later knew about the ugly things she had done, she was divorced. Since then, his reputation has been ruined, and no one wants it.

After being in his twenties, he was reconciled and followed Yang Santai, who was in his thirties. But after getting married, her temperament has not changed at all, and when Yang Santai is not at home, she doesn't know how many men she has hooked up with.

This will make her think of her own head, Wan Quande sneered in her heart, I, Wan Quande, am a beggar on the street? Will I be so hungry and don't choose to eat? I don't pee to show my own virtue!

"Master, the silver has been fetched. Wan Liang took a small green cloth bag in his hand and had already returned from the tent to the flower hall.

Wan Quande made a color at Yang Santai's daughter-in-law and motioned for her to get it. Yang Santai's daughter-in-law looked at the heavy little burden in Wan Liang's hand, her eyes lit up, and she ran over and reached out to take it.

She opened it and looked at it, the white flowers were dazzling, and her mouth trembled with joy, "Thank you! Thank you!"

"I'll tell you what to do, and you'll do it well. Wan Quande said with a cold face.

"Yes! Yes, the woman will go back and do it! Please rest assured. Yang Santai's daughter-in-law replied happily.

"Go down!" Wan Quande raised his hand.

"The women are retired!" Yang Santai's daughter-in-law exited the flower hall. Wan Liang sent a servant girl who was waiting outside to send her to the back door.

After she left, Wan Quande took a sip, "Grandma's! I don't know who Lao Tzu is? The emperor's woman Lao Tzu has tasted it." Just such a pair of broken shoes still want to ** Lao Tzu!"

Wan Liang didn't hear these words to him, and asked him, "Just let her take the money and leave?"

Wan Quande snorted coldly, "You know what to do, make it clean and beautiful." ”

"Yes" Wan Liang responded, turned and walked out. didn't take two steps, Wan Quande stopped him again, "Let someone send Huang Laosi's daughter over." ”

Huang Laosi's daughter? Another yellow flower is about to wither. Wan Liang turned around and nodded, and said "yes" again.

After leaving the flower hall, he arranged what Wan Quande had ordered. He took two servants to twist Huang Laosi's daughter from the dark room to the flower hall.

The girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, her body is thin and has not yet developed, she is wearing a bean-green coarse cloth dress, and her eyes are shiny and shiny, and she looks like a beautiful embryo at first glance. The matchmaker who went to Huang Laosi's house to say that she was close to breaking the threshold of his family, but unfortunately she didn't have time to choose a good family, so she was paid to Wan Quande by Huang Laosi as a gambling debt.

After the people were sent into the flower hall, the servants closed the doors and windows, leaving only Wan Quande and Huang Laosi's daughters inside.

After a while, there was laughter, crying, scolding, cups and plates breaking, tables and chairs toppling, clothes tearing, screaming, and finally a "squeak" opening the door.

Wan Quande's robe was loosely worn on his body and walked out of the flower hall, and he said very unhappily: "Bad luck." And then he walked away in a hurry.

As soon as he heard this, Wan Liang felt that this girl would not survive nine times out of ten. When I entered the messy flower hall, the girl was lying naked on the ground and was out of breath. He instructed the servants to wrap the girl in a tablecloth sprinkled with wine and vegetable oil, and carry her out of the house to find a mass grave and bury her.

Wan Liang has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and his people and heart have long been numb, or he is the kind of person who is insensitive in the first place. For him, he did things decently in Wanfu, no one dared to mess with him, and even some officials in the court were respectful to him, and it was enough to earn more silver. Human nature, conscience and so on are all things that are not needed.

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In the second half of the night, people who have been tired all day are asleep, and there is basically no one walking on the street except for watchmen and drunks.

Ye Su took advantage of the dark wind to sneak into Yang Santai's house, the courtyard was pitch black, the door of the mourning hall was blown by the wind, there was no one inside, there was an ever-bright lamp in front of the black coffin, the faint light kept swaying, and the white flags were swaying in the wind, which really made people feel creepy.

Ye Su thought that Yang Santai's daughter-in-law was asleep, and listened to it in front of the doors of each room, only to find that Yang Santai's daughter-in-law was not at home at all. He was a little puzzled, what did she do in the middle of the night when she didn't keep watch or sleep, but her absence was just convenient for Ye Su to check Yang Santai's body.

After confirming that there was no one around, he entered the mourning hall and went straight to the coffin. After pushing the coffin lid open, a breath of death came to his face, and Yang Santai's already swollen face appeared in front of him, his eyes staring like this, gloomy and weird. He hugged his fist to Yang Santai in the coffin and said, "Offended!"

With the faint light of the ever-bright lamp, Ye Su found that Yang Santai really had bruises around his mouth and nose, and the size was exactly the same as a woman's hand. He opened the shroud worn by Yang Santai again to check, and the situation was consistent with the autopsy record of the Metropolitan Criminal Division.

After reading it, he already had some thoughts in his heart, the person who killed Yang Santai should be a woman, and Sun Xuan's suspicion was even greater.

Closing the lid of the coffin, he overheard the sound of rustling footsteps outside the door. Thinking that Yang Santai's daughter-in-law was back, Ye Su jumped out of the mourning hall with a cat's waist. At the same time as the gate of Yang's house opened, his feet went up to the roof with a light click.

Yang Santai's daughter-in-law was carrying a small lantern, followed by a man with sinister eyebrows, and he was also carrying an oil pot in his hand. After the two entered, they closed the door tightly. Since Ye Su hid on the roof, the two didn't notice that someone was coming, and went directly to the mourning hall.

Entering the door of the mourning hall, Yang Santai's daughter-in-law commanded the man, "Hurry up!"

The man shook his head, "Can you believe Wan Quede's words?" and stood at the door without seeing any movement.

"Why can't you believe it, he also gave me two hundred taels of silver!" said Yang Santai's daughter-in-law.

"What about the silver!" the man asked again.

"Oh, didn't I tell you! Yang Santai's daughter-in-law said angrily.

She didn't tell a lie, she took the silver out of Wanfu, and she was really robbed before she went far. Seven or eight people snatched the money and scattered, she didn't know who to chase, no one helped her, and she didn't dare to go back to Wanfu to ask for it, so she could only consider herself unlucky.

"I see that you have a peach blossom look on your face when you come back from Wan Qide, you didn't let him take advantage of him, did you?, or do you want to make him a concubine?" the man keenly questioned.