Chapter 11: Self-help

"Open the door! Open the door! ”

The people outside the door did not respond, but just blindly banged on the door and shouted.

"Who are you? Why bother late at night? Zhang Song shouted loudly

Zhang Song did not open the door rashly, but approached the back of the door, pinched the stones and chopsticks in his hand, and vigilantly observed the movements around him.

The man outside the door did not answer, but slammed the door harder and began to curse, his mouth not clean.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted, and the people outside didn't continue to knock on the door, and it was much quieter. A somewhat familiar voice rang out.

"Doctor Zhang, please open the door, Li Jun has something to ask you to go to Changshang's room!" This is the voice of the man who led the way the day before yesterday.

Zhang Song's heart was slightly calm, but he still didn't rush to open the door, but after a little thought, he asked, "Which one of you is the boss?" ”

The person who led the way hesitated for a moment, probably a little strange why Zhang Song asked this, but quickly replied: "It's Zhou Mingshu, Zhou Jun." ”

Zhang Song opened the door carefully, and there were seven or eight people standing outside the firelight, holding three or four torches, led by the person who led the way, and the other two were the guards arranged by Li Mo at Zhou Mingshu's residence.

Zhang Song put his mind at ease, quietly threw the stone in his hand by the door, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the eldest brother, I don't know what Li Mo invited me?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Song was safe and sound, the person who led the way was also relieved, his task was to bring Zhang Song intact to Zhou Mingshu's room, and now seeing that Zhang Song was fine, he opened the door again, and there was no confrontation, so he was at ease.

"I don't know, Dr. Zhang followed us, and I know." The man who led the way smiled and replied.

On the way to Zhou Mingshu's residence, Zhang Song tried to ask the person who led the way about some information, but the person who led the way prevaricated Zhang Song on the grounds that he was not clear, and Zhang Song gave up his efforts to continue inquiring.

Although it was the middle of the night at this time, there were many people in Zhou Mingshu's residence, and even the courtyard was full of people, and torches were lit inside and outside the house, and the fire was bright inside and out.

Although there were a lot of people, they were not noisy at all, and everyone had a serious expression on their faces, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

When they arrived in the courtyard, the others stopped, and only the person who led the way led Zhang Song to the hall.

"What a thief, you dare to frame me!"

As soon as Zhang Song entered the door, a person shouted violently, quickly pounced, and punched Zhang Song.

Zhang Song, who had been on guard for a long time, turned his body flexibly, turned behind the person who led the way, and shrank his long body to hide. The man's punch couldn't be contained, and it hit the leader in the face.

The person who led the way bent down with an "ouch", and the punch obviously hit him hard.

"Dare to hide! See how I clean you up! The man was not willing to give up, and was about to hit Zhang Song again, who showed his figure.

"Stop!" A male voice shouted.

"Stop!" A female voice shouted.

This Zhong Lei stood up in time and stopped the man. The man was blocked, couldn't beat Zhang Song, struggled a bit, and finally stopped by Yu Minzhi, so he had to give up stupidly, but he still kept scolding.

Zhang Song settled down and glanced at the hall. Qing Songgu's head and brain, except for Zhou Mingshu, who was lying on the bed, were all present.

Yu Minzhi sat on top with a gloomy face. Li Mo stood in his seat, and it was he who shouted "stop" just now. Zhou Fang still looked indifferent, drinking tea slowly.

It was Yu Xinzhi who wanted to beat Zhang Song, he was sitting in his seat at this time, his two eyes staring at Zhang Song viciously, almost staring Zhang Song to death on the spot.

Chen Jia was also present, looking at Zhang Song with a cold gaze.

Zhong Lei glanced at Zhang Song with a comforting gaze.

There is another person, Zhang Song is still paying attention for the first time, that person is sitting opposite Li Mo, side by side with Chen Jia. The man was relatively thin and had a gloomy face.

Zhang Song was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, but stood quietly in the middle of the hall.

The person who led the way had already stepped aside, glaring at Zhang Song fiercely before leaving, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Song's use of him as a shield.

"Zhang Song, according to Li Mo, do you suspect that Yu Xinzhi is trying to harm you? What happened this afternoon? Yu Minzhi's pretty face was full of dark clouds, and she asked Zhang Song coldly, staring at Zhang Song, very oppressive.

"Yes." Zhang Song's tone was so calm that it seemed to be narrating a matter that had nothing to do with him, turning a blind eye to Toshi's oppression.

"You fart! I've been with Sister A and Chen Jia all day today, how can I have time to harm you? Yu Xinzhi said angrily.

"Although you are with your wife and Chen Jia, what about your subordinates? You don't have to do everything yourself, you have your own subordinates to help you do it! Without waiting for Zhang Song to answer, Zhou Fang opened his mouth slowly.

"That is, which of us here needs to do everything by hand?" Li Mo agreed.

"According to you, you two may send your men to do this." Chen Jia helped Yu Xinzhi speak.

"This is very simple, if we want to kill Zhang Song, we don't need to wait for him to come to Qingsong Valley, we can kill him directly outside Yongping County, will we be as stupid as you?" Zhou Fang scoffed.

"That's not necessarily, who knows what your intentions are, you have to go to Qingsong Valley to kill?" Just when Chen Jia was speechless, Yu Xinzhi said.

"I don't know about other things, but there is one thing that everyone knows very well, that is, after Zhang Song arrived in Qingsong Valley, he only had a conflict with Yu Xinzhi, only Yu Xinzhi had a reason to kill Zhang Song, and other people had no reason to kill him." Li Mo said, "What's more, if you kill Zhang Song, no one will be able to save Zhou Jun, isn't this exactly what you want?" ”

"Presumptuous! Mingshu is my right-hand man, how can I kill myself and cut off my own arm? Yu Minzhi slammed his fist several cases and shouted at Li Mo.

"If Li Mo is really worried about Zhang Song's safety, then you might as well send more people to protect Zhang Song until Mingshu recovers, and no one else is allowed to contact Zhang Song, okay?" Without waiting for others to answer, Yu Minzhi continued.

Yu Minzhi said this, Li Mo was also speechless for a while, a little hesitant, although Zhou Mingshu and Yu Minzhi had contradictions, but usually the two of them were still safe on the surface, and it really couldn't be concluded that Yu Minzhi must have the intention to harm Zhou Mingshu.

The situation is about to ease up, and according to Yu Minzhi's method, the harm to Zhang Song may not be done in the end. Zhang Song didn't want to leave things at that, such a poisonous snake was secretly waiting for an opportunity to attack him, he couldn't sleep well, and he had to find out this poisonous snake.

"That's the same, set aside time for the person in the secret to calmly think of other ways to harm Zhou Jun again, such as poisoning, and stealing drugs at night, etc., anyway, I am the scapegoat!" Zhang Song, who was almost ignored by everyone, suddenly spoke, and his tone was quiet.

"The eldest brother and his wife are not in harmony, this is well known in Qingsong Valley, what Zhang Song said may not be unreasonable, this matter cannot be left alone!" It didn't mean that Minzhi was angry, Zhou Fang said lightly.

"Yes, that person's real purpose is to kill Zhou Jun, madam, your people over there are the most suspicious!" Li Mo remembered the words written on Ge Bu and said loudly.

"Is it because Madame and Zhou Mingshu have a disagreement, do you want to slander Madame and Yu Jun without any evidence?" Chen Jia said angrily, "Zhou Fang, Li Mo, don't you think it's unfair? ”

"It's not empty words, I have the evidence provided by Zhang Song here." Li Mo said loudly as he took out two pieces of arrowroot cloth from his arms.

Zhou Fang took the two pieces of arrowroot cloth from Li Mo's hand, looked at them carefully for a while, and then handed them to Yu Minzhi.

After Yu Minzhi took it, she glanced at it a few times, and then handed it to Yu Xinzhi, she asked calmly, "What does this mean?" I've never seen this kind of handwriting, and it certainly wasn't written by someone from the Green Pine Valley! This can't be brought into Qingsong Valley by Zhang Song from the outside, right? Or was it written by Zhang Song himself? ”

I have to say that Yu Minzhi's statement still has some truth. The eyes of everyone in the hall were focused on Zhang Song's body, their eyes were full of suspicion, and even Li Mo looked at Zhang Song suspiciously.

"According to Madame, I pushed down the boulder this afternoon and smashed it myself?" Zhang Song suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly, "Whether it was written by someone from Qingsong Valley or not, just find the words written by everyone before, compare them, and you can see at a glance!" ”

"That's a good idea, I agree." Zhou Fangdao.

"Yes, send someone to find it now!" Li Mo said, "For the sake of fairness, we will send two people, and Mrs. will send two people to look for them together." ”

Yu Minzhi had no choice but to agree.

Zhang Song was most suspicious of Yu Xinzhi and Chen Jia, especially Chen Jia, Zhang Song wanted to ask for his handwriting that day, but he was refused, and when Zhang Song went to Chen Jia's room that day, Chen Jia was obviously pretending to be drunk, otherwise he wouldn't be fine in the evening.

What's more important is that the entire process of collecting medicine is led by Shi Sheng, and Shi Sheng is Yu Minzhi's personal companion, that is to say, Yu Xinzhi and Chen Jia both know Zhang Song's route.

In the process of taking the text, Zhang Song always paid attention to Chen Jia's actions. However, Chen Jia never had a trace of panic, Zhang Song's heart sank slightly, and he thought about the next step.

After a while, the person sent out took a few stacks of paper and Ge cloth and handed them to Yu Minzhi.

Yu Minzhi flipped through each stack, did not speak, but handed it directly to Zhou Fang. After Zhou Fang finished flipping, he stopped talking and handed it to Li Mo again.

After Li Mo saw it, he didn't speak, he glanced at Zhang Song coldly, and his face became gloomy.

Yu Xinzhi and Chen Jia flipped through them roughly, a smile bloomed on their faces, and the two looked at Zhou Fang and Li Mo mockingly. Li Mo's face was gloomy and he didn't make a sound. Zhou Fang is still that indifferent.

Seeing the expressions of several people, Zhang Song felt that something was wrong, but the paper and Ge Bu had not yet reached him, and he couldn't say anything.

After a while, Zhong Lei was the last to finish reading. Zhou Fang took the stacks of paper and Ge Bu again and looked at them carefully.

Zhong Lei sighed in a low voice, leaned in front of Zhang Song, and said to Zhang Song: "No one's handwriting matches the handwriting on the kudzu cloth you took out." ”