Chapter 108: Assassination

Who the hell is it!

Zhang Cheng's face was hideous, his face was full of bruises, and his always gentle and elegant temperament was gone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Where is the man in front of him, it's like a monster who wants to eat people and drink blood, and the little guy doesn't dare to raise his head.

The maid who was waiting on the side was busy kneeling on the ground to clean up, Zhang Chengyi raised his foot and kicked on the girl's shoulder, shouting: "Who told you to clean up, get out!" ”

The maid was kicked to the side, sobbing and choking, but she did not dare to cry, and walked back on her hands and feet.

After a while, Zhang Cheng spoke up: "Found my father?" ”

"Found it." The little servant replied in a trembling voice, "I live in an inn on South Street." ”

"Bring me back!" Zhang Cheng was furious, his face twitched, "If you don't come back, you will use the strong one, and if you don't come back, you will take back all the money, and the things of the Zhang family are not allowed to stay!" ”

The little guy was so frightened that he almost knelt down, that's the uncle's father, the uncle is really ruthless, without the money, how can the big man live?

Of course, the little maid would not say his thoughts, so he hurriedly agreed, bowed down and exited the study, and beckoned the nurses to hurry to the inn on South Street.

In the wing room of Tianzi No. 1, the little guy made his intentions clear, and made the uncle's meaning clear, he was just acting on orders, and he couldn't blame him.

Master Zhang didn't expect that it was his own good son who dismantled his platform, so he immediately jumped to his feet and scolded: "It must be that shrew, what did that shrew say!" ”

The little girl was also embarrassed, and Mrs. Zhang didn't have time to say a word at all.

Qingniang cried and cried, persuading Master Zhang to go back, but Master Zhang was distressed and sad, and in this case, he refused to leave Qingniang and go back alone.

The little servant was helpless, and ordered the nursing home to take away the silver money and all the things that belonged to the Zhang family, including the jewelry and jade pendants bought with the silver money.

Master Zhang said hatefully: "Take it all, without the Zhang family, I don't believe we can't live!" ”

Qingniang came over, crouched in the arms of Master Zhang and cried: "Mian Lang, Qingniang is with you." ”

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At this time, Su Ximei and her party had already arrived at the Tong's house in Yushu Hutong, and the tiger head was holding a large bowl of bean curd and eating it in small bites. When he saw someone coming over, he hurriedly covered the mouth of the bowl with his two small hands, and said in a milky voice: "This is the bean curd of the tiger's head." "It makes people laugh and cry.

Old Man Tong was in good spirits today, and personally prepared the evening meal. Tong Lao's second Tong He put his hands down, and his daughter-in-law Yu cut the fruit and brought it up, one by one, Ah Su, and called it very affectionately, completely no longer treating Su Ximei as an outsider.

Tong's mother helped pick vegetables, and the two girls also went over to help, and Tong Hai mixed hay and fed the horses. Su Ximei ate the fruit, looking at the people in this yard, her heart was warm, the sunset fell, the afterglow climbed onto the roof, Su Ximei closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and a stream of warmth like spring water soaked all over her body.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, Tong Hai went to open the door, looked at the person carrying wine and meat outside the door, and said in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

The person who came was Tong Lao Sitong Shu, who flashed into the courtyard with wine and meat on one side.

"Sixth brother, I made a special trip to deliver wine and meat, you won't welcome me, right?"

The originally harmonious atmosphere froze for a while.

Hearing this, Tong He came out of the kitchen with a cane and said with a cold face: "Our family doesn't need your wine and meat!" ”

When Tong Shu heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head and took a few steps forward, "Second brother, we are originally a family, regardless of each other, this bacon and osmanthus wine are made by my daughter-in-law, and I also said that the eldest uncle likes to eat bacon, and the second brother likes to drink osmanthus wine." ”

Did Jiang make it himself?

Tong He's face was no longer so ugly, and when the big house was in difficulty, the Jiang family helped them.

You can't be ungrateful.

What's more, the last time Jiang went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find Tong Hai, Tong Hai had already told Old Man Tong and Tong He, and Jiang's words were not unreasonable, but the people in the third room were ruthless and unrighteous, especially Tong Lao Wu's family, and the people in the big house would forgive him immediately, but Old Man Tong and Tong He couldn't do it.

But Jiang's mind ...... Tong He said expressionlessly: "The family doesn't dare to be, if you want to stay with wine and meat, you can stay." ”

Tong Shu was secretly excited after hearing this, and being willing to accept things is a good start.

It's not in vain that I came here with the fifth family on my back, but I didn't expect the Jiang family to be so useful.

"Yes...... Yes" Tong Shu agreed again and again, put down the wine and meat, didn't say anything else, didn't entangle, and went straight away.

Sometimes talking too much and doing too much is self-defeating.

He can't wait, but there is still a way to delay it for a few more days, I hope those people can give a few days of grace, the longer the better, and don't find a home.

After Tong Shu left, the courtyard returned to the previous atmosphere, Tong Hai continued to feed the horses, Tong He went into the kitchen to help, and Yu also went in to help.

The unpleasantness of Fang Cai all dissipated.

Mother Tong went to the kitchen with the good dishes, looked at the bacon and wine jug on the stone table, and sighed, they are all an ancestor, why bother in the first place.

In the evening, the old man Tong was in high spirits and drank two more sips, Su Ximei hurriedly persuaded a few words, and stretched out her chopsticks to pick up vegetables for the old man.

"Grandpa Tong, this mushroom stewed chicken is good, the chicken is smooth and tender, and delicious, Grandpa Tong should eat more vegetables and drink less alcohol." Su Ximei smiled and pushed the plate towards the old man.

The two brothers, Tong Hai and Tong He, were also busy answering, and Old Man Tong smiled happily: "Okay, just eat more vegetables and drink less...... Grandpa listened to Aso. ”

Su Ximei had a big smile on her face, nodded and hummed.

It's good to be together as a family!

After eating, Tong Hai drove back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. The dark sky, the light moonlight, Su Ximei leaned on the soft pillow, the curtain hung on the hook, she leaned against the wall of the car, and her eyes fell on the window.

The carriage crossed the alleyway and turned into the narrow street, the horse's hooves clattering on the ground.

A cool breeze suddenly rose, and the dust was overwhelming.

Tong Hai subconsciously reined in the horse, and when he saw a figure in front of him rushing over with a big knife, he immediately turned the horse's head.

"What's going on?" Su Ximei asked in surprise.

"There's a killer!" Tong Hai looked back at the people chasing behind him while beating his horse.

There are killers!

The carriage was violently bumpy, Su Ximei leaned on the window and looked back, and sure enough, several people chased the carriage with big knives.

Who?

Su Ximei stabilized her figure, her eyes darkened. After the panic, the two girls hugged each other with their breath, gritted their teeth and said nothing.

The carriage rushed to the other side, Tong Hai clenched the reins tightly, his palms were full of sweat, and his skin and flesh were worn out.

However, at this time, several people with large knives suddenly appeared on the other side of the narrow street, rushing towards the carriage. (To be continued.) )