Ding Yun, as one of the best guards in the secret guard of the Guogong Mansion, always requires himself to remain serious and serious, whether he acts openly or secretly, and at this moment, he is seriously and seriously crawling on the beam of the house quietly, hiding his figure in a shadow.

He swears that his usual job is really not this, but he doesn't know why, the last two missions in a row have been in this mode, and he is a little used to crawling and crawling.

The place where he was lying on his stomach was the residence of the old lady of Ning Mansion, fortunately, it was daylight, so he would not witness any spicy eyes that should not be witnessed.

"The brother of the second daughter-in-law is gone?" Old Madam Ning was talking to Ning Peixu, both of them looked a little careless, only when Song Qiulin and Song Qiuwei were mentioned, anger and disgust flashed on their faces.

"If you go, what if you don't go? He is a student, and he still dares to break into our Ning Mansion? Ning Peixu's shrill voice was a little harsh, their family was still able to speak in the country, if Song Qiuwei didn't want a future, then make trouble.

"Did you say where you live?" Old Madam Ning didn't care about Song Qiuwei, but was afraid that he would have to stay and harass him for a long time, if only he could go back to the capital immediately after eating deflated.

"I asked what it was, it didn't matter to us where he liked to live, and it didn't matter to us to live in the hook bar. His sister did such a thing, and we didn't divorce his wife to give him face to the Song family. Who has such a poisonous woman who preys on her heirs? It's light if you don't kill her! ”

Ning Peixu became more and more angry the more he spoke, slapped the table and cursed viciously: "Wait for her to get better, see how I clean her up." ”

Old Madam Ning didn't mean to dissuade, but only asked lightly: "Is there still hope for Aunt Yu?" ”

Ning Peixu shook his head, and when he talked about Aunt Yu, there was immediately a little pity on his face. "The doctor said that if I hurt the root, I am afraid it will be difficult to get pregnant in the future."

"Let someone take care of her, and give her more things in the future, but you should also pick a few more people to serve around. In the past, you were partial to Aunt Yu, which was somewhat measured, but now that the child in her womb was victimized by the Song family, you will inevitably have to get along with her with guilt, which is the root of the chaos. ”

Although the old lady was distressed that she had lost a grandson who could be reached at her disposal, she would not feel too much pity for her aunt.

Ning Peixu thought about it, but nodded and promised: "Mother, don't worry, I'm not that impertinent." There was a maid beside the Song family who was still obedient, and if she was accepted, she could also add a block to the Song family by the way. ”

Old Madam Ning nodded and agreed. "It's up to you, the Song family...... It's better to find a doctor to take a look at her injuries, and you kicked her in the lower abdomen, but don't hurt her bones. I'm not pregnant, but if I make it even harder......"

"Then divorce her, a poisonous woman who has nothing to come out of!" Ning Peixu didn't care at all, and when he saw Mrs. Ning's disapproving eyes, he reluctantly nodded, and gave an order outside, and a maid came respectfully.

"Ask a doctor to go to the side hospital to have a look, keep your mouth shut."

"Yes."

The maid left calmly, judging from her expression, she had long been accustomed to the second wife in the house being treated like this, and she had long been accustomed to the fact that the house had to invite a tight-mouthed doctor to come to the door from time to time.

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Ding Wu's temperament is jumpy, but his martial arts are strong but he is a little unable to hold his breath, and he can only stop quiet during the mission. Ding Yun went to the main courtyard by himself, and asked him to quietly search around the back house to see if he could find Mrs. Ning Er directly, reveal his identity and ask things clearly.

Ding Wu first found a few cross-courtyards that looked more regular and gorgeous, and there was no shadow of Mrs. Ning in them, and he went to a few remote small courtyards in disbelief, but there was still no Mrs. Ning in them.

The back house of Ningfu is not large, there are only five or six large and small courtyards in total, and the middle is connected by a verandah garden, and it was soon found by Ding Wu.

"It can't be living behind that bamboo forest, right?" Ding Wu had long seen a forest of sparse pine and bamboo, most of the bamboo in Huang Bulaji had died, and there was a simple bamboo house behind it, which looked like a night watchman lived because of its proximity to a stone arch.

According to common sense, Ding Wu would not think that a serious master of a scholarly family would live in this kind of place, but since he has searched everywhere else, the final impossibility will only be possible.

"What a broken family, tsk, isn't this a bad person?" Ding Wu is a warm-hearted young man, the most important thing is that he eavesdropped a little before, this Second Mrs. Ning is a handkerchief handed over by Miss Yu, and he can't do it if he is not enthusiastic.

Now only the blind Grand Prince Yu and Master Li can't understand the master's mind, he is the most witty and intelligent one of their secret guards, how can he not keep up with the master's rhythm?

If she can bring back the news of Second Mrs. Ning, she can reassure Miss Yu, and as soon as she is relieved, the master will be happy.

But looking at the situation in front of her, it seems that Miss Yu can't rest assured. Who would live in a place like this? Ding Wu felt into the back of the bamboo house with doubts, took out the knife he carried with him, picked a gap in the bamboo, looked inside, and almost couldn't hold back his exclamation.

The woman inside was about nineteen years old, wearing a plain jacket with a large patch of blood stained red under the skirt. She sat on the ground against the bamboo wall, her body covered with blood that was gradually starting to turn black, and she didn't know how long she had been here, but the blood had already coagulated.

Her face was pale, unconscious, her hands hanging limply at her sides, and she looked like she might take her last breath at any moment.

Ding Wu has seen a lot of bloody scenes, but they are all caused by swords and swords, and he has really never seen this situation in front of him, and he didn't know whether to go in and rescue people outside for a while.

He could probably analyze that the situation of Second Mrs. Ning should be injured and caused by a miscarriage, but why didn't anyone in the Ning family come to take a look? If he takes people out, will the Ning family bite back and ruin her innocent reputation?

Ding Wu's mind raced, and he quickly made a somewhat risky decision. He quietly entered the room, took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a ginseng Rong Yang Pill and stuffed it into Song Qiulin's mouth.

"Second Mrs. Ning, I'm sorry, it's not that I won't save you, it's that there will be trouble if you rescue you now." Ding Wu knew that she couldn't hear it, but he still couldn't help muttering, it was really not that he didn't save him when he saw death, he just planned to go out of the house quickly to report the matter, and let Second Mrs. Ning's brother come to make trouble in person.

This kind of thing, once you don't grasp the actual evidence, it is easy to be fooled. Only by throwing empirical evidence on the faces of the Ning family and rubbing them will these people admit their mistakes.

Ding Wu quickly got out of the hut, ran all the way to the meeting place agreed with Ding Yun and left a secret message, jumped on the roof and ran wildly, and soon disappeared near Ning Mansion.

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