Everything happened in the midst of lightning, and before everyone could wake up from one wave of shock, they fell into another wave of panic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Someone's killed!"

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd was as quiet as a chicken, silently retreating backwards, forming a circle and a half large.

"What are you shouting, isn't this still dead!"

Jiang Pengji scolded, and everyone couldn't help but tacitly agree to separate to both sides and make way for her.

The maid who had been pushed had just woken up from the intimidation, and she was just wandering when she suddenly felt a huge force pushing her in the other direction, and for a moment her heart was so frightened that she almost jumped out of her throat, and then fell steadily into a thin but powerful embrace.

She raised her head shyly and quietly glanced at Jiang Pengji's appearance, from this angle, she looked like a lady...... She thought blankly, and then as if she had touched a fire, she quickly left her side.

"Thank you Lang Jun for saving me. ”

The voice is like a mosquito, and he is timid and does not dare to raise his voice.

"It's okay, you and the rest of you go down and rest first, and it's better to forget what happened tonight. ”

Jiang Pengji's eyes stared coldly at the "servant woman" lying on the ground, covering the bleeding neck with both hands, and her voice was so cold that ice slag fell.

The maid didn't care about this, she glanced at Mr. Wei Yuan timidly, and got the other party's approval, so she obeyed Jiang Pengji's arrangement.

After all, they are not the subordinates of Liufu, if they really don't say anything and listen to Jiang Pengji's dispatch, it is estimated that Wei Yuan will not feel comfortable when he sees it.

"It's clearly a ...... Women's ......"

Wei Yuan only left his henchmen and housekeepers behind, and the other family members and servants were all dismissed.

Jiang Pengji saw that she threw it out, cut the sandalwood fan on the side of the neck of the "servant woman", picked it up, wiped the blood stains on it with a handkerchief, and said quietly, "How can it be a woman? If you don't believe it, just take off and check it?"

When Wei Yuan heard this, he nodded and motioned for the housekeeper to help verify his identity.

Jiang Pengji stood on one side with her eyes down, acting as an irrelevant onlooker like an audience in the live broadcast room.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room is not calm.

They saw the butler come forward, rolled up his sleeves, and touched the underside of the "servant woman" with one hand through his shirt, and seemed to pinch it, and his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and then showed a frightened expression.

The picture was too high-energy, and everything came too suddenly, and they were all surprised that they forgot to send a barrage.

【Hongjun Ancestor's Chrysanthemum】:(*/ω╲*) Oh, my eyes are going blind. First, the anchor stepped on people's balls and Ding Ding, and then the old man touched the "woman" who was suspected of being a "man" and a middle-aged woman, and today's live broadcast was too dirty.

[Anchor on me]: I don't care about the rest, I just want to know...... How does it feel?

Although the live broadcast picture is very dirty, the old driver in the live broadcast room seems to be even dirtier.

The system that has not squeaked for a long time has also been inserted.

System: "Host, if it weren't for the special live broadcast room, you would have been blocked a long time ago." ”

I don't know if the network of that plane is in harmony, such an outrageous move can already be included in the list of "gods list".

"The audience in the live broadcast room is so dirty, can I control their mouths and typing hands? As a system, you don't make mosaics or harmonize certain words, this is your dereliction of duty, what does it have to do with me?" Jiang Pengji pushed it all away.

System: "......"

It seems to make sense, and it can't even think of a reason to refute it.

After a moment of bickering, the old butler had already gotten up to Wei Yuan's side with a gloomy face, and nodded solemnly.

What a man!

Receiving this answer, Wei Yuan almost fainted in anger.

He had little impression of the servants in the back house, but he also knew that the rough maids who washed the clothes were qualified to enter the inner and outer courtyards.

In other words, the culprit who bullied his concubine, cuckolded him, and ruined her daughter's reputation was the wailing bastard in front of him. When I thought of the male objects that I accidentally found when I was resting in the concubine's room before, my heart was still on fire.

What made him feel even more embarrassed was that the scandal had obviously been known by people who shouldn't have known.

Qi Guanrang also said that he was the son-in-law candidate he fancied, he was born poor, had a rough background, and was a widower who lost his wife, although his eldest daughter suffered some losses, but he was not ashamed to match him, and he had also observed this person's character for a long time, and felt that he could be trusted.

Since he is the future son-in-law, knowing these things, although it is a shame, is a loss to his own family.

For the sake of his poor daughter, he gave up this old face, why put up with it?

But there are also his own students, Liu Xi stepped in sideways, and it seems that he is also an insider.

Otherwise, how can this kid explain his actions tonight?

Could it be that he wants to turn Liu Xi into his son-in-law?

What's even more depressing is that if this kid hadn't come over the wall in the middle of the night, I'm afraid they would have let the "fake woman" in front of them escape, and they wouldn't have been able to find the murderer at all. Therefore, it's not to blame, not to blame yourself and hold your breath in your heart, I always feel that my old face is panicked.

I lost my name tonight.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan's back, which had always been straight, couldn't help but be paralyzed, as if it was already twilight.

Although Feng Jin didn't know what was going on, judging from the news Jiang Pengji had revealed before and her reaction, he could roughly guess some truths. When the steward confirmed that the slave was male, he wished he had been blind and had not seen it.

was really miserable by Liu Xi, a stupid white sweet (unreliable) friend, who dragged him close to this kind of ugly thing.

Although he can keep his mouth shut, it is estimated that at this time, Mr. Wei Yuan already has more opinions about him in his heart, right?

It's okay for Feng Jin not to move, as soon as he moves, Wei Yuan notices him.

Wei Yuan: "......"

Oh, and forgot there's another one here.

[Anchor on the side of me]: Although I know that I shouldn't laugh at this time, I still can't help but want hahahaha, I feel that this Wei Yuan master is so unlucky, this is the rhythm of the wife and concubine of the back house being bullied and wearing a green hat?

[On the back of the anchor]: Although I also want to hahaha, but I think more about what about those wives and concubines?

Yes, they just watch the live broadcast to watch the excitement, and the popular ones are just watching the gossip of others for entertainment.

But the parties who are at the center of the incident may not be happy.

Needless to say, Wei Yuan seemed to be an ancient Confucian with old-fashioned thoughts, and his wife and concubine were touched by a foreign man...... Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if his innocence is still there, but as an ancient man, he must have a pimple in his heart, so he ...... What about those backhouse women who have suffered a lot of bad luck?

Listening to the conversation between the anchor and Qi Guanrang just now, Wei Yuan is still good to his daughters and is willing to plan for them for the rest of his life.

But a wife and a concubine are not daughters, it is a matter of male dignity and the color of the hat on the head, where can it be so merciful?

It's one thing to see the buzz, but it's another to feel compassion.

Look, this group of people is so contradictory. (To be continued.) )