441 The golden branch does not go down to the church32
The tips of Lan Shuying's ears moved slightly, and her footsteps stopped.
She raised her palm, and the people of the Guo family behind her also stopped, and a group of people stood in this winter courtyard, and there was no sound at all.
There was a figure on the other side of the courtyard.
Lan Shuying glanced at the other party, it turned out to be He Yiyi.
She looks much haggard than before, and she must have been tossed by the surrounding situation for a while.
The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and although the situation is in trouble now, the scholar of this year is precious after all, as long as he has not been removed from his fame, Yiyi does not dare to leave easily.
Because she was redeemed by Zhou Jing, she was afraid that she would not be as good as she is now after leaving, and she was afraid that if she ran away, she would be arrested by the mother and son.
"You ......" Yiyi glared at Lan Shuying in shock, Guo is back, what are you doing when you come back?
Yiyi remembered Guo's hostility towards them, and she wanted to call someone, but two big men rushed up and covered her mouth.
This slight movement did not alarm the mother and son of the Zhou family inside.
First, Zhou Jing's voice said in a low voice: "I am not reconciled to ......"
"What if you are unwilling? I told you a long time ago, money is the most reliable, let you ask for more from Guo's hands, you have to hold the shelf...... Now there are not a few left at home, if Yiyi's cheap hooves can't sell calligraphy and paintings, in another month, we can't even afford to eat...... Woo, why am I so miserable! Zhou's mother cried as she spoke.
Zhou's suppressed roar came from inside, Zhou's mother choked, and the crying stopped.
Lan Shuying playfully curled the corners of her lips.
Money is indeed a good thing, the most reliable, but also the most unreliable, especially for these people who have no ability to make money and covet other people's money bags all day long.
"Miss......"
"Shh Lan Shuying stopped the coachman's self-assertions, listened to a few more words, and withdrew from the courtyard with a strange smile.
Of course, she took Yiyi with her.
Back at the bamboo hut, the coachman felt like he was in a mess, and he had the audacity to ask her for an order to see what they should do next.
Lan Shuying groaned, "Contact the person in charge of the Seven Killings Hall again, I need a killer." ”
The coachman carefully prepared the record: "What does Miss need this time?" ”
The Seven Killings Hall is the nest of the group of black-clothed people in the canyon, where a group of outlaws are hidden, as long as the price is enough, they dare to do anything.
As long as she opened her mouth, the coachman subconsciously thought that she would pick the one with the highest martial arts.
The woman's smile looked a little illusory in the sun, and with a high taste, she was like a god who knew everything, so that he subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to peep at her face again.
"I don't need how good his martial arts are, I want the one who is the best at acting among all their killers."
“???”
The coachman retreated in a sneer.
……
Zhou soon found that there was no one in the family.
He asked Zhou's mother, and Zhou's mother didn't know, and finally the mother and son angrily decided: Yiyi must not be able to stand the current embarrassment of the family, so she took the money and ran away!
But after a while, Zhou's mother ran back from Yiyi's yard, and she told Zhou: Yiyi's things are not missing at all!
The calligraphy and paintings that were not sold, and some broken silver, were still in the Yiyi room.
In addition, Zhou's mother gave full play to her expertise in finding money, and picked up some of the silver tickets and jewels that Yiyi had hidden from various hidden places. Now the mother and son are so happy that they can't see their teeth, and they don't care about reporting to the official to arrest people, with these private money as the foundation, they can eat and drink for a long time without worry!
Zhou Jing stared at these dazzling jewels for a moment.
An idea popped up, and he said, "Mother, take out half of these things for our expenses, and I have other uses for the other half, so you can choose which ones to keep." ”
"What?" Zhou Muhu was suspicious, "What's the use?" ”
"You don't care." Zhou Guo never mentioned his plans.
Because he can't trust the woman next to him anymore, her mouth is annoying, and if she knows, she will definitely drag him back.
He wanted to buy the murderer and make He Yongjun pay the price for deceiving him.
But he was a scholar, and he had never dealt with that business, so he didn't know where to find someone.
Moreover, Du County does have a set of orders to investigate the case, and the person he is looking for cannot be too ordinary. If he randomly found Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Er Mazi from the scope of Changxiu County, then he would definitely be found out by Du County's order in a few days.
For this reason, Zhou Qing didn't eat well all day.
In the evening, Zhou's mother fried two dishes and brought them over, and suddenly a wet hand covered her mouth on the way!
"Hmm!"
She struggled desperately, her life was at stake, she didn't care about the distress, she threw the tray to the ground, and the sound of the porcelain plate breaking alarmed the surrounding situation.
"What's the matter with you, you can't do such a trivial thing." Zhou Shi grumbled and walked out, bumping into a face covered by a thick black cloth.
The man looked at him with a pair of cold eyes, and his hand was still stuck in Zhou's mother's neck.
Zhou Jing saw the blood on his hand - the other party had a wound on his body.
However, this person is tall, with thick and powerful limbs, and he looks more like a practitioner than the previous Master Zou of the nursing home. Zhou Jing swallowed, didn't dare to argue with him, and tentatively asked him what he needed.
The other party's Adam's apple moved, and he said hoarsely: "Water, rice, gold sore medicine, send to the room." ”
He had a strong style, and as soon as he showed up, he grabbed Zhou Qian's room, and kept pinching Zhou's mother's neck during the period, staring at Zhou Jing coldly.
The latter did not dare to delay, and hurriedly rushed to the kitchen to get vegetables and steamed buns, and he also found a paper bag from the crack in the kitchen wall.
That was the medicine he wanted to use on Guo Yizhen in the past, which could make people sleep.
Zhou Jing's hands trembled, and some of the medicinal powder was sprinkled from the edge, and there seemed to be someone's footsteps in his ears, it was the man in black who followed?! He subconsciously hid the medicine bag and walked out with the tray, but he found that there was no one outside.
Did he hear it wrong?
"Hero, the meal has come, you can let my mother go."
The man in black sneered: "Don't lie to me, you don't care about this woman's life, what are you pretending?" Bring the food, go get the medicine, or I'll let you two go on the road together!" ”
Zhou Jing had to go back and find gold sore medicine.
Seeing that the man in black was full of food and drink, and the injuries were properly handled, Zhou's mother was able to return to Zhou's side with soft feet.
The Man in Black only sees this place as a temporary foothold. After subduing the mother and son of the Zhou family by force, he seemed to regard the Zhou Mansion as his home, and did not communicate with them much, just called.
Followed by a few swan hairs and heavy snow, a thick layer has accumulated in the courtyard, and when you step on it, it can be cold to the calves. Mother Zhou squatted in the kitchen and added a handful of firewood, complaining bitterly, in this kind of weather, that person is afraid that he will not leave.
She didn't see the strange glint in her son's eyes.
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