Chapter 110: A Hypocritical Countenance

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The housekeeper's face turned pale when he heard this, and he naturally didn't dare to go back alone, if he really left the young master alone, maybe the adults would definitely pick his skin, so instead of taking people away, he said resolutely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, you have to let my son-in-law go today."

Yu Zimo, who retreated backwards, saw that this person was in charge so unbelievable, shook his head, and gave Cheng Shu on the side a look.

Cheng Shu instantly understood what he meant, and hurriedly walked to the side of the steward and comforted, "Butler, the other party is strong in martial arts, I think you should hurry up and take someone back, don't stalemate here, otherwise it will only be a loss for us, and this son also said that he will personally take Young Master Fang to the mansion tomorrow, presumably they will not be like the other young master, you go back and report to Lord Fang truthfully, presumably Lord Fang will understand your distress." ”

The steward glanced at Cheng Shu and said sarcastically, "Cheng Shu, this is not your young master's accident, of course you said it so easily, let me tell you, my young master didn't have anything to do today, everyone is okay to talk, if something happens, your family will wait to bury my young master." ”

The steward's voice was not big or small, which happened to make everyone present hear it very clearly, and his words were mixed with a lot of dissatisfaction and complaints about Zimo.

Cheng Shu's face was blue and red by his sarcasm, and he didn't know what to say to save the scene, his eyes looked at Yu Zimo behind him, and when he saw his young master signaling him to go back, Cheng Shu blushed and turned around and walked over.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zimo put away the fan in his hand, looked at the steward in front of him, and said with a serious face, "Housekeeper, I know you don't like me to get close to your young master, but your young master once said in the mansion that if anything happens to him, it will have nothing to do with me Yu Zimo, and out of kindness, I, Yu Zimo, have repeatedly reminded your young master to be careful of the other party, it is your young master who does not accept my Yu Zimo's affection, can I be blamed?" ”

"Kind? Yu Zimo, don't pretend to be a good person anywhere, today my young master was recuperating well at home, if it weren't for your appearance, would my young master fall into the hands of the other party now? Now you are putting all the responsibility on the head of my young master, which is also kind to you? The housekeeper said angrily, on weekdays, this Yu Zimo used the banner of his young master to show off his power outside, but now let his young master fall into the hands of the other party, and he still wants to get out, it's that simple.

The few people watched them dog-eat-dog quietly, and they didn't speak, and Fang Liang, who was clicked on the acupoint by Wuwu, turned his eyes vigorously, his dark eyes were full of anxiety, and he regretted it in his heart.

I knew that he should have listened to the instructions of the steward to recuperate at home, and it would still end up where it is now, but this Yu Zimo will really shirk his responsibility, and he dares to calculate him, hum, after this incident, he must let Yu Zimo look good.

After arguing for a long time, this Yu Zimo was equivalent to tearing his face with this steward in front of everyone, but he was not afraid, after all, this Fang Liang has now fallen into the hands of others, and he doesn't know if the other party will let him live, even if the other party lets this Fang Liang go.

He is not afraid, his father is a rich man in this town, even if this Fang Liang wants to embarrass him, his official father will weigh it.

"Cheng Shu, let's go." Yu Zimo said very unhappily, since everyone has torn their faces, then there is no need for him to pretend anymore.

"Yes, yes, young master." Cheng Shu replied tremblingly, knowing that his young master really planned not to make friends with this Fang Liang this time.

The steward standing in front saw Yu Zimo leave with someone, and stomped his feet angrily, he knew that Yu Zimo was unreliable at the critical moment, but his young master was blinded by lard, and he believed in Yu Zimo's words, and now in front of the young master, it is good to tear his face with this Yu Zimo, at least let the young master of his family know what kind of person Yu Zimo is, and it can be regarded as giving his young master a long heart.

Yu Zimo's departure took away some of the family members, and the family members surrounding Jiuyue were a little scarce, looking at the five or six family members, a complicated color flashed in the housekeeper's eyes, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, and said with his hands together.

"This son, the little one begs you, you just let my young master go, the little one will be grateful for your great kindness, and this matter is not only the fault of my young master alone, you have a lot of adults, let my young master go, the little one will definitely let my master strictly discipline him when he goes back."

At the end, the steward was about to cry, but Wuwu didn't let Fang Liang go because of his begging for mercy, but took out a waist card from his waist and threw it to him, his words were cold.

"You don't have to ask, I won't let people go, it's useless for you to ask again, you will take this waist card back to your lord in a while, and your lord will naturally not embarrass you after seeing it."

The steward glanced at the waist card on the ground, reached out and picked it up, and when he saw the big word "national teacher" engraved on it, his frightened hands shook twice, and almost shook the waist card to the ground.

Then he held the waist card tightly, raised his eyes to look at Wuwu, his forehead was bursting with cold sweat, he stood up tremblingly, and waved to those few family members.

"Let's go, go home."

The family members surrounding Jiuyue glanced at each other, then put down the arrow in their hands and left with him.

Fang Liang, who was pointed, could only watch them leave like this, his eyes were full of anger, and his heart was extremely angry.

At this time, Gu Yifeng saw that the steward had left with someone, and strode towards the door, only to see that the good wooden house in the courtyard had been almost burned by fire at this time, and there was still white smoke around the wooden house.

Jiu Yue, who was on the side, saw him walking towards the door, and followed, and when he saw him looking at the burned house so stupidly, Jiu Yue couldn't help but feel a touch of guilt in her heart, and comforted softly.

"Yifeng, it's getting late now, why don't we go to the post station to rest for a night, and find a few people to help us tomorrow and reorganize the wooden house, what do you think?"

Gu Yifeng turned his head to look at her, sighed, and nodded, "That's all." ”

On the other side, the steward took the waist card and led people back to the mansion, carefully told Fang Zhijie everything that happened today, and at the same time handed the waist card in his hand to Fang Zhijie.

Fang Zhijie, who was sitting above, immediately stood up when he saw the waist card in the steward's hand, picked up the waist card in the steward's hand and looked at it, with bursts of cold sweat on his forehead and said with a pale face.

"You said that man would bring Liang'er to the mansion tomorrow?"

"Yes, sir." The steward bent his body and trembled. (To be continued.) )