Wang Ling took away the rich man Li overnight.

Looking at the empty firewood room, Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruoqing: "You say, where will Wang Ling take Rich Master Li to?" What will he do next? ”

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"It doesn't matter where it goes, and it doesn't matter what he does next."

"That's all for us." She said.

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

"Shall we not care anymore?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, let's pull Li Laogou to the king's tomb and let them confront them face to face." ”

"We have done what we should have done."

"Next, it's time for Wang Ling to settle accounts with Rich Master Li, so we don't have to interfere." She said.

The mausoleum of a generation of grand thieves is by no means in vain.

What's more, he and Rich Li have a common hatred.

It is the best choice to let Wang Ling take the rich man Li away.

"The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, even if the rich man Li is really broken down by Wang Ling, the intertwined power under his hands cannot be underestimated."

She continued.

"Let's just watch the fire from the other side, don't set yourself on fire."

……

Wang Ling took away the rich man Li, and he left for three days, and there was no news for three days.

During these three days, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang pretended to go back and forth between the village and the restaurant calmly.

Secretly paying attention to the movement in Lijia Village.

There was no news of the disappearance of the rich man.

Presumably, the people of the Li family deliberately concealed it, and they were anxiously looking for it in private.

However, it was none of her business.

She just needs to wait patiently for the follow-up results......

At night, just about to lie down, Luo Fengtang knocked on the window in the back.

"What's wrong?" She pushed open the window and asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "Qing'er came out, Wang Ling came." ”

It's finally here.

"Well, I'll do it."

Putting on her cloak, she quietly walked out of the house.

By the hairy pond where fish are raised in the backyard, Wang Ling sat there with a dejected face, looking at the pond water in front of him and wandering.

Yang Ruoqing followed behind Luo Fengtang and came to the pond.

At a glance, I could see the side face of the royal tomb illuminated by the moonlight, which was terrifyingly pale and bleak.

"How?"

She stood beside him and asked.

Wang Ling came back to his senses, he looked up at Yang Ruoqing, and his eyes were as silent as a bottomless abyss.

He frowned, and a low, slightly hoarse voice rang out.

"I went to Zou County Commander and made a deal with him privately."

"The wealth of the Li family belongs to him."

"Li Wencai's life belongs to me!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

"So, Rich Master Li is now in the hands of Lord Zou?" She asked.

Wang Ling nodded.

"In the water prison behind the county jail, he is locked up!"

"No one knows that it's Li Wencai, Lord Zou will help me get rid of him!" Wang Ling Road.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

can use the relationship to quietly dispose of the rich man Li.

Looking at Wanghai County, only Lord Zou has this means.

"The revenge has to be avenged, why are you still like this?"

Yang Ruoqing then asked.

Wang Ling's face was like ashes, and his eyes were dull.

The whole person fell into a deep despair.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, his body shook, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"My family is ruined, my wife is separated, I'm wondering, did I kill too much in my previous life? Only to let me be alone in this life? ”

He muttered, as if asking her, more like asking himself.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised: "You still have a wife and daughter......"

"It's gone!"

He shook his head and cut off Yang Ruoqing's words.

"Nothing."

"What do you mean?" She wondered.

Wang Ling gritted his teeth, the muscles of his face stiffened, and his fingers sank into the dirt under him, picking out traces one after another.

"I got the news that my wife and daughter were sold to a Goolan courtyard in the county seat that day."

"I looked for it, and it was in ruins."

"Half a month ago, there was a fire in that Goolan courtyard, and all the people inside burned to death."

"The bones are all buried indiscriminately in the cemetery in the back mountain, and it is impossible to distinguish who is who......"

Yang Ruoqing was silent.

I didn't know how to comfort him.

At such times, any words of comfort are pale and weak.

After Wang Ling finished speaking, he got up from the ground.

"Thank you two for helping me do that, good people will be rewarded, goodbye ......"

"Brother Wang, where are you going?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Wang Ling paused and was silent: "Go where I should go." ”

Leaving these words, he staggered and walked away.

The bleak moonlight stretched his shadow so long and long.

It wasn't until she walked out of sight that Yang Ruoqing sighed lightly.

"Creation makes people, God is really harsh on him!" She said.

Luo Fengtang is also in a heavy mood.

"If he had been a man, it would have been fine."

"After tasting the joy of family, having a wife and children, and now becoming a lonely person again, ordinary people can't bear this blow!" He said.

Gained, lost again.

If it were me, I am afraid that I would have to become a walking corpse.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything.

Looking at the direction in which Wang Ling left, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

……

At the foot of the hill to the west of the county is a mass grave.

A gray-haired man was lying upright in a mass grave.

Holding a wine jar in his hand, he poured wine into his mouth.

The wine poured all over his face, dripping down his neck, and the clothes on his chest were even more wet.

He didn't even notice it.

While drinking frantically, he cried and laughed.

At his feet were scattered on the ground the fragments of the jars.

"Brother Wang!"

An anxious voice came.

Not far away, two figures ran over.

It's Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

"Brother Wang, why are you sleeping here?"

Luo Fengtang was surprised, and walked over quickly, wanting to help Wang Ling up from the ground.

was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"I'm coming!" She said.

went straight to Wang Ling's side and looked condescendingly at this white-haired man overnight.

Then, she rolled up her sleeves and leaned down.

"Smack!"

slapped Wang Ling in the face.

On his face, tears and wine mixed together.

A pair of eyes, silent without a trace of light, like a bottomless abyss.

After Yang Ruoqing's slap was down, he was stunned.

His eyes rolled, and he looked directly at Yang Ruoqing, and finally had a trace of the breath of a living person.

"Isn't it surprising why I hit you?"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Wang Ling condescendingly and asked loudly.

"That's right, I hit you!"

"Look at you like this? Ambition! You are not worthy of being a husband, you are not worthy of being a father, you should be beaten! She snapped.

Wang Ling lay on the ground, grinning.

"Haha, hahaha......"

"You're right, I'm not worthy, I'm damned!"

"I shouldn't have been a thief in the first place, I shouldn't have robbed the rich and helped the poor!"

"If I hadn't robbed the rich and helped the poor, I wouldn't have stolen Rich Li's house."

"If I don't steal Rich Li's house, I won't be caught by them, and my wife and children won't be controlled by him!"