Chapter 51: Zhang's Mansion
It is a ruined courtyard enclosed by a crumbling wall of broken bricks.
Yi Xiaochuan pushed open the courtyard door with both hands and rushed in, looking at the messy courtyard in surprise.
The dirt outside the house was still stained with a lot of blood, and with a slight movement of the nose, a faint smell of blood could be smelled. The bloodstained dirt has not dried up, and it should not have been long since it happened. Judging from the messy footsteps on the ground, there are many people coming to the yard.
Continuing towards the house, the wooden door was split alive, and there were many knife marks left on it, and the door was forcibly opened. But Wang Feng's mother and son were not seen in the house, and it seems that the mother and son were arrested.
Inside the hut, not only was it cluttered, but all the belongings had been turned over, and clothes and miscellaneous food were scattered on the floor. In particular, the kerosene dripping all over the ground is pungent and unpleasant.
Li Si touched his head and felt very strange, this hut is so big, why do you want so much kerosene?
Yi Xiaochuan clenched his fists when he saw kerosene, kerosene was all over the ground, someone wanted to burn the house, who was so ruthless?
What made Yi Xiaochuan even more angry was that from the ground in the house to the ground in the courtyard outside the house, there was a humanoid trace that was dragged away. Small size, it should be Wang Feng himself, so? A pool of blood on the traces, left by Wang Feng?
Yi Xiaochuan was furious when he thought of this, he seemed to see him at the age of six, dragged out of his mother's arms in the house, and was beaten again! He's just a six-year-old!
"It's my fault, I should have arranged for them to go to Yifu earlier." Yi Xiaochuan's eyes were flushed, trying to control his emotions. He didn't even think about it, it must have been caught by someone sent by Zhang Han, the financial historian.
As for the life and death of the mother and son, Yi Xiaochuan doesn't know at all!
"Li Si, take this token to Yi Mansion, tell the housekeeper Yi Yunshan, gather all the night members to surround Zhang Han's mansion, live to see people, dead to see corpses!"
Li Si'er didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth and said angrily when he heard Yi Xiaochuan say every word, and quickly ran out. He bumped into pedestrians on the street, wiping the sweat from his back. He realized that Young Master Yi was really serious
Suddenly, he realized that Yi Xiaochuan's situation was not good, and it would take at least more than an hour to run to Yifu in the west and more than two hours to reach Zhangfu in the northeast. What is Yi Xiaochuan doing now?
He was frightened with goosebumps all over his body: The young master won't go to Zhang's Mansion alone to ask for someone, right?
Li Si was not wrong at all. After he left, Yi Xiaochuan ran all the way quickly. Yi Xiaochuan's leg method used the Quartet fugue, like a snake quickly shuttling through the crowd. It was supposed to be half an hour's journey, but it took a few minutes to arrive in front of Zhang's house.
At this moment, Zhang's mansion closed the gate, and more than a dozen guards stood outside the gate, as if they were hiding something.
Yi Xiaochuan came right, there were some drops of blood along the way, and it didn't disappear until the side door of Zhang's mansion. Yi Xiaochuan decided to enter through the main gate in a bright light.
In the face of this uninvited guest, how should Zhang Han receive him.
At this moment, the hall of Zhang's Mansion is full of a group of high-ranking Zhang family members. On a few small chairs, there are a few children in brocade clothes. One of them is Zhang Fei, the baby of the Zhang family who was so scared that his pants were wet that day.
Sitting in the middle of the hall was Zhang Han, who was in his seventies. He was full of morality and righteousness on the outside, but now he was cold and bloodthirsty like a wolf.
Zhang Han bit the neck of the tenth lover sitting on his thigh, pointed at Wang Feng, who fell to the ground in front of him, and ordered: "Fei'er, you and the other brothers go up and beat him." I want you to know what happens to becoming a waste and betraying the Zhang family! ”
The children turned pale when they heard this, and they didn't know why they were beating this brother they had never met. I was only caught out of here today.
On the ground in front of everyone, Wang Cuiping was pressed to the ground and couldn't move. Her hair was messy, and her clothes were torn apart, revealing a trace of white skin.
With a delicate face, her face was pressed to the ground by a big hand, her eyes were blank as she looked at her son Wang Feng on the ground in front of her, and her mouth was hoarse...... Don't die ......"
Six or seven-year-old Wang Feng lay motionless, and it could be seen from the subtle breath floating in his chest that there was still a breath there. He was beaten all over his body, and he couldn't imagine why he had to be so cruel to a child, and in front of his mother
But the stubborn Wang Feng didn't say half a word!
Looking at Wang Feng, who was dying, Zhang Han was angry. He didn't know which woman he gave birth to, and he dared to secretly investigate the secrets of the Zhang Mansion in private.
Even if you investigate how many women Zhang Han has, she dares to eavesdrop on the spirit stone. Last night, Zhang Han was secretly talking with someone in the back garden, and it was all heard by Wang Feng, who was hiding in the grass.
The next day, the next person passed by the grass and found an identity card of a descendant of the Zhang family, and handed it to Master Zhang Han to identify the child.
Zhang Han learned where the token was found, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong, he must have eavesdropped on the conversation in the grass last night. Quickly ordered the guards to act and found this son who didn't know!
Alas, poor Wang Feng's baby, he wanted to repay the big brother he saw that day, so much so that he did such a foolish thing. It goes back to the day the sigil awakened twenty days ago.
After the mother and son went home that day, Wang Cuiping hurriedly packed up her clothes and told Wang Feng what Yi Xiaochuan said as they were. But Cuiping really didn't expect her six-year-old son to do this stupidly.
Wang Feng knew that the elder brother in white was the eldest young master of the Yi family. When he was three or four years old, he knew that the Yi family had the most powerful army and was the patron saint of Huatian.
The eldest brother hated Zhang Han and wanted to take him to live in Yifu, Wang Feng, who knew about Entubao, decided to investigate some of Zhang Han's crimes and tell the eldest brother.
At a young age, he hid from his mother, delayed the time to go to Yifu, used his identity card to infiltrate Zhang's mansion, and secretly acted as a little detective to collect the so-called Zhang Han's little secrets.
Last night, he overheard Zhang Han's conversation with a stranger, and the content of the conversation shocked the six-year-old child, and he dropped his identity card in a panic.
This morning, he hurriedly urged his mother to go to Yifu quickly, so that he could tell his eldest brother this shocking secret. I also can't wait to see the beautiful green sister and take myself out to play.
Sadly, his identity was revealed, and he was arrested early the next morning, tortured until now, and he had to be left alone.
Wang Feng's weak body crawled on the ground and trembled slightly, a strong tear did not fall, and the beautiful sister took him to buy food and said: "She doesn't like boys who love to cry." ”
"My lord, I don't spit out a word of this scumbag, I've used a lot of torture, and I can't help it!" The guards on the side were helpless.
Zhang Han also felt incredible, the child in front of him could still have such willpower, wasn't he born by himself? This cheap daughter was asked to find a man by herself.
Thinking of this, Zhang Han pinched the woman's thigh angrily, and she hugged Han's neck in pain.
"Father, there is a way for the child to let him be truthful!" On the right stool, Zhang Fei left the chair with a confident face.
"Good baby, what do you have to do?" Zhang Han smiled. That wrinkled dog face, disgusting batch.
Zhang Fei didn't say anything, he came directly to Wang Cuiping, stepped on Wang Cuiping's head, and said to Wang Feng on the ground: "My good brother, if you don't say it, you will never see your mother again, hahaha......"
"Mother...... Mother! Wang Feng suddenly woke up, crying with tears in his eyes: "Let my mother go, she doesn't know ......"
"Wang Feng, do you say it or not, who instructed you to do it!" Zhang Fei's eyes hinted, and the guard who pressed her to the ground pulled out a shiny knife.
Wang Feng tried his best to scream: "There is no one at all, I am just investigating the private affairs of Lord Zhang's life, don't kill my mother!" ”
"You still don't say it!" Zhang Fei was furious, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and the guards on the side raised their big knives and only listened to an order.
"For the last time, whether to say it or not!"
The hall was cold at the moment, and everyone's teeth chattered, all of them were frightened by Zhang Fei, who was six or seven years old. Is it so cold-blooded at such a young age? Even Zhang Han swallowed a mouthful of water involuntarily, staring blankly at the two completely different children in front of him.
Like an angel and a devil!
In front of Wang Feng's eyes, two white figures appeared again, getting farther and farther away......