Chapter Ninety-Nine: Ai Lian Says

Before going to the Criminal Department, Wu Ming arranged for Hu Qing to bring Qingzhu and others into the mansion overnight to prevent the persecution of the Zhang and Wang families!

Unexpectedly, before the person arrived, Mu Chun sent someone to convey it in advance, the Wang family withdrew the complaint, and the Zhang family did not pursue responsibility.

Although it was unexpected, it felt reasonable.

The Criminal Department is not the Zhang and Wang families, and under the investigation of the secret techniques of the Legalists, the cause and effect cannot be faked at all.

Even if he is locked in a prison cell, he can't do anything to Wu Ming.

Despite this, Wu Ming did not relax his vigilance, but was fully vigilant.

Even if the Zhang and Wang families know that they are at a loss, it does not mean that they will give up, and they may not be holding back some big moves!

For the dead beggars, Wang Lin is dead, and Zhang Yang is disabled, which can be regarded as revenge, but Wu Ming is also unable to pursue justice for them! After all, even if Wu Fu recovers, he is only barely protecting himself now, and he still needs the help of outsiders!

Sang Jingjing invited Li Wenchi overnight to diagnose and treat Lu Zijin's condition, but Wu Ming knew that he couldn't help, so he went to the front yard to settle Qingzhu and others.

Unexpectedly, before he got closer, he heard a cry.

"You let me die, let me die!

Listening to the voice, it was the girl who was insulted.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming sighed.

In Shenzhou, although women's chastity is not as important as that of ancient Chinese feudal society, it is also a woman's most precious thing.

What's more, this woman suffered inhuman torture, and it is not surprising that she has the idea of suicide.

"Little Wangye, you are well-informed, persuade Sister Xiaolian!"

A sharp-eyed little beggar saw Wu Ming hesitating in front of the courtyard gate and shouted urgently.

"Little Wangye, please, Sister Xiaolian is fine!"

"Yes, if it weren't for helping us, Sister Xiaolian wouldn't have been ...... by those brutes Woo!"

A few young beggars cried bitterly at a loss.

"Ahh

Qingzhu nodded a bamboo cane.

Wu Ming ignored other people's requests, but he couldn't refuse Qingzhu.

Looking at the immature faces of anticipation, Wu Ming ignored them, walked straight to the side of the gazebo stone table and sat down, and gently tapped the table with his fingers.

Yuan Feijun's face twitched, his tall body bent down reluctantly, and poured tea and water with a stiff expression.

Hu Lai's eyes flashed with pride, and he made a grimace at him, and Yuan Fei's face turned white with anger.

Wu Ming swung his robe, cocked Erlang's legs, took a sip of tea, put down the teacup slowly, gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and swept his eyes indifferently over everyone.

The little beggars were at a loss, but until Wu Ming's eyes looked at them, they couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves and lowered their heads timidly.

Wu Ming, who was dressed in a luxurious brocade dress, put up a score, even the children of princes and nobles sighed to themselves, let alone these little beggars who bow their heads when they see people on weekdays.

"Ahh

Qingzhu couldn't see it, but he could sense that the atmosphere was different, and he couldn't help shouting.

A few older beggars looked angry, but when they saw Yuan Fei and Hu Lai, who were tall and tall around Wu Ming, they couldn't help but bow their heads indignantly.

Mo said that they all thought that Wu Ming's move was a little ungrateful, and even Hu Lai and Yuan Fei were puzzled.

In the impression of the two, he is not such a person!

Only the girl who was looking for death and life, with hollow eyes and wet clothes, sat on her knees, as if nothing could attract her attention.

Apparently, she was caught jumping into the lake in time.

"It's so beautiful, it's a pity to die like this!"

After drinking tea, Wu Ming slowly paced to the edge of the pond, picked a budding lotus flower, came to the girl, and pinched her miserable white chin lightly.

"You ......"

Several beggars looked angry and were stopped by Qingzhu waving their canes.

"Does the little prince take a fancy to my broken and filthy body?"

The girl smiled miserably, looking at the flower bones with empty eyes.

"I saw an urn of lotus flowers in your yard before, do you like it very much?"

Wu Ming answered the question, and gently shook the flower bones, tempting the girl's gaze to move with it.

"Well, my mother said that the White Lotus is beautiful, clean and pure, but I'm so dirty now, woo!"

Crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, and the girl nodded indifferently.

"Hehe, I also like lotus. ”

Wu Ming smiled and kneaded the flower bones into crushed mud and sprinkled them in front of the girl.

"Why? Why do you say you like lotus flowers?"

The girl cried bitterly, and in despair gathered the petals together.

I don't know if I'm asking why Wu Ming did this, or why I am asking why I encountered such a tragic accident!

"I like Lotus, not because I like her beauty, but because I like the artistic conception of Lotus!"

Wu Ming picked up the girl's chin and stared at the eyes that were red with pain and despair to the point of madness.

"Why did you do that?"

Looking at each other, the girl seemed to regard Wu Ming as an enemy, and choked his neck as if she was crazy.

Yuan Fei and Hu Lai's faces changed, and they just wanted to step forward, but they were stopped by Wu Ming's gesture.

The girl can't hurt Wu Ming now, even if she goes crazy, her strength will soar.

"This flower out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion and pure planting, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed!

Wu Ming gently wiped the tears on the girl's cheeks with a brocade handkerchief, and looked at the eyes that were gradually regaining their vitality.

It can be seen that although this girl is from an ordinary background, she is also literate and has read.

Otherwise, it is impossible to understand the artistic conception conveyed by "Ai Lian Said"!

Not only him, but all those who read and read in the courtyard were attracted by these few crosses.

When I look at that pool of lotus flowers again, I can't help but feel that there are thousands of flowers in the world, and I love a pond of lotus in this life!

"Is it really that good?"

The girl gradually calmed down, stunned, and a flash of surprise flashed in the depths of her eyes, as if she had found a soulmate.

"yes, it's that good!"

Wu Ming is colorful.

"I ...... But I'm dirty, dirty, how can I compare to a lotus......? Woo!"

The girl's eyes, which had just regained their vitality, fell into madness again.

Wu Ming's brows furrowed, this was a normal reaction after being traumatized and having a big ups and downs.

But some people recover, others have a hard time.

In terms of the current environment in China, where can he find a psychiatric hospital and drug conditioning?

"Heart disease still requires heart medicine, you can only use fierce medicine!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed fiercely, pinched the girl's chin, lifted her up, and said indifferently, "If it's dirty, wash it clean!"

"Wash it, how do you wash it? Woo, let me die!"

The girl struggled frantically.

"Wash with blood, and the one who insulted you may be dead, but there are too many women in the world who are facing what happened to you, or who are suffering from such torture. If you can live tenaciously and use the blood of those who do evil, not only can you wash away the insults you have suffered, but also make people remember that the lotus flower also has thorns!"

Wu Ming's eyes were cold, step by step, pinching half of the flower pole and slashing at the corner of the girl's eyes.

Laugh at!

The fine thorns are sharp, scratching the skin, and the blood beads quickly gather and gradually pour into the corners of the girl's eyes!

"Wash it with blood, and the lotus flower will have thorns!"

The girl muttered to herself, only to feel that her eyes were getting redder and redder, and the madness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a chilling and terrible madness!

"I ...... Did you do something wrong?"

Looking at the blood red in the girl's eyes, Wu Ming was slightly stunned.

"Sister Xiaolian!"

The little beggars were terrified, but no matter how much they shouted, they could not make the girl stop.

Yuan Fei and Hu Lai looked at each other, originally they were surprised that Wu Ming was so good at persuading people, but now they were really shocked!

It is conceivable that if this girl really survives and implements Wu Ming's words to the end, she has no ability to implement it, if she has, then there will really be one more frightening woman in the world!

"Hahaha, wash with blood, by the way, if you are dirty, you have to wash it with blood, only blood can wash away the filth of the world!"

The girl laughed wildly, shuttling back and forth in the courtyard, like a ghost, chilling, and finally went straight to Wu Ming, swished back all her frenzy, and stared straight at Wu Mingdao, "Are you such a person?"

"Ahem, I don't like to use force, this kind of thing, you have to pay attention to your love and my willingness!"

Wu Ming was straightened by the girl's hair, and coughed dryly.

"Oh, now that I'm dirty, I can't use my original name, can you help me come up with a name?"

The girl nodded thoughtfully, her expression was slightly stupid, but there was obvious madness in her eyes, and her expression and demeanor seemed to be coquettish.

People who go crazy really can't be measured with common sense!

"It's called...... Red Lotus!"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, and said in his heart, is this considered a cocoon?

"Red Lotus, Red Lotus, this name is good, I will be called Red Lotus in the future, Giggles!"

The red lotus muttered several times, and suddenly her bright eyes lit up, and she saluted Wu Ming, "Slave Red Lotus, thank you young master for the name!"

Wu Ming was slightly surprised, and glanced at the red lotus carefully.

Just now, he seemed to have discovered that there was an indescribable charm on this woman's body!

"Hey!"

Wu Ming shook his head, slowly sat back in front of the stone table, and tapped lightly on the table.

Honglian smiled, took the teapot and poured it, and brought it to Wu Ming, taking on the duties of a maid.

Yuan Fei and Hu Lai involuntarily took a few steps back, and there was an unnatural shock in their eyes.

Although a single finger can kill the red lotus, they always feel that there is an aura on this woman's body that makes them chill.

"Little ...... Sister Xiaolian is not your maid, how can you?"

A little beggar who was a little older and had a lot of love for the red lotus had an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Little Dengzi, I'm just a remnant of flowers and willows, I can't make a promise with my body, I can only do some rough work of serving tea and pouring water!"

Red Lotus smiled charmingly, glanced at the beggar, and made his face redden, and Ai Ai was speechless.

While speaking, his bare hand gently probed into Wu Ming's arms and touched out the Jinpa, and naturally wiped the corners of his mouth.

Rao is Wu Ming's determination is outstanding, and this move is a little unbearable.

It's not that he thinks anything about Red Lotus, but Red Lotus's state at this time is really hairy.

The cloak is scattered, and the whole body is wet and covered with mud, but the indescribable charm of every move is extremely weird!

"Ahem, Hu Lai, take the Red Lotus girl to Qu Ying, let her tidy up a few clean clothes, and live in their courtyard in the future!"

Wu Ming coughed dryly and commanded.

"Humph!"

Red Lotus snorted, stuffed Jinpa into her arms, and walked away with Hu Lai, who looked uncomfortable.