Chapter Seventy-Four: The Murderer
Chu Junlan paused and looked at her helplessly: "But this is his own business, if you really treat him as a younger brother, it should be up to him to decide, if you really have that ability and avenged him, do you think ...... Will he thank you? β
Tang Baobao was stunned for a moment: "Is it possible to let him go?" β
What if something happened to Li Yuan?
How will she explain to Li Zhi, who is knowledgeable under the spring?
Chu Junlan still wanted to say something, Chun 13 walked in quickly and whispered to Chu Junlan for a while, Tang Baobao looked at Chu Junlan's face becoming more and more ugly, and he also had doubts in his heart.
"Did the murderer find him?" Tang Baobao raised his eyebrows and looked at Chun Thirteen.
Chun Thirteen glanced at Tang Baobao, and then stood quietly aside, not knowing whether to say it or not.
"It's just a little bit of news, and when I find out exactly, I'll talk to you personally." Chu Junlan motioned to Chun Thirteen to push the wheelchair, and the latter turned his head and walked away with great vision, and Tang Baobao didn't have the slightest chance to ask again.
Chu Shengmo still got the news from Wu Qiu's side, saying that Tang Baobao has lost weight recently and is not in human shape.
As soon as he heard this, Chu Shengmo hurriedly returned home, only to see a depressed look up and down the Tang Mansion, "May I ask if your young lady is there?" β
"My young lady has been sick lately." This is the order of Master Tang, Tang Baobao's leg is too badly injured, the so-called injured muscles and bones for a hundred days, after coming back, she did not rest, but still ran around, Lang Zhong said, this leg is not good to treat, it really becomes a cripple.
So recently, Tang Baobao has been recuperating most of the time, and he hasn't seen anyone at all.
Chu Shengmo raised his eyebrows: "Don't you see it too?" β
The family shook his head and turned to leave.
"Okay." Chu Shengmo raised his eyebrows: "Since you won't let me go from the main entrance, then I have to go through the side door!" β
As he spoke, he turned around and returned to Chu Mansion, he had been playing outside for several days, and he had never returned to Chu Mansion at all, and he didn't know anything about the funeral that Tang Mansion had held.
When he got home, he found the yard that was connected to Tang Baobao's yard, and turned over with a neat jump.
The courtyard was quiet, as if there was no one at all.
"Don Baby!" Chu Shengmo lowered his voice and shouted, and a sweeping maid came in from outside.
Chu Shengmo often plays with Tang Baobao, and this maid also knows Tang Baobao: "Second son of Chu." β
"Where's your eldest lady?" Chu Shengmo calmly turned his back on his hands, leisurely as if it was not him who had just stolen over the courtyard wall.
"I'm going to take care of Young Master Yuan." The maid replied, "Do I need to take you there?" β
What Young Master Yuan, isn't there only one Tang Bao in the Tang Mansion, is it possible that Master Tang can still have an illegitimate child?
Chu Shengmo thought wildly, and after a while, the two of them arrived at a secluded courtyard, and the maid stood outside the door and said, "Young Master Yuan's high fever does not go away, and Miss has been taking care of him!" β
Holding the idea of who Young Master Yuan was, Chu Shengmo walked into the courtyard quickly, and happened to meet Tang Baobao coming out with a tired face, and the most important thing was that she was pushed out by someone.
"What's wrong with you?" Chu Shengmo's eyes widened, she didn't understand why she hadn't seen her for a few days, so she made this ghostly appearance, her face was pale and her eyes were swollen, and the most important thing was that both legs seemed to be injured.
Since Li Zhi was buried, Li Yuan cried in his mourning hall for most of the day, and then returned to the courtyard and had a high fever that did not go away.
Tang Baobao was dizzy, Li Yuan finally had a fever at this time, and she had to go back to rest for a while, she didn't have the heart to deal with Chu Shengmo at all: "This matter doesn't seem to have much to do with the second son of Chu!" β
"I ......" Before Chu Sheng could say the next sentence, a family member pushed Tang Baobao away.
The sprinkler who came back with Chu Shengmo hadn't left yet, and Chu Shengmo stepped forward and grabbed her: "What happened to your young lady recently?" β
The maid talked about Tang Baobao's recent experience, and as a maid, it was difficult for her to know the specifics.
Chu Shengmo's face became darker and darker, and he turned back to the Chu Mansion with an expressionless face, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Chun Thirteen walking quickly with something.
"Thirteen!" Chu Shengmo hurriedly grabbed Chun Thirteen, his face full of anger: "What about your master?" β
"Book...... Den. Chun Thirteen was startled by Chu Shengmo's murderous eyes, and when Chu Shengmo walked away, he muttered to himself: "Why do you seem to want to kill someone?" β
At this time, Chu Junlan was in the study, with a cup of tea in front of him and a book in his hand, although it looked like he was reading a book, in fact, his mind was already in a daze.
Chu Shengmo slapped open the book he was holding with one hand: "How did Tang Baobao become like that?" β
"Which one?" Chu Junlan raised his eyebrows, he looked for Tang Baobao all night a few days ago, and then fought with those killers, Chu Junlan was not made of iron, and the whole person was also a little uncomfortable!
Chu Shengmo saw that Chu Junlan still didn't care about it, so he pulled him, "Don't pretend to be lame, she's like this, you still don't care?" β
"She was hunted down and killed, and I rescued her." Chu Junlan calmly sat back in his wheelchair: "So you went out to look for flowers and ask Liu for several days, just to trouble me for this matter?" β
Chu Shengmo was choked suddenly, and Chu Junlan continued: "I asked you to come, not to let you have a more convenient place to find flowers and ask willows, not to mention...... You opened your mouth and closed your mouth and said Tang Baobao, have you done anything beneficial to her? β
"I ......" Chu Shengmo had nothing to say, indeed, he had hardly returned home recently, let alone seen Tang Baobao.
Chu Junlan calmly picked up the book just now, and continued to pretend to be crippled calmly: "Go out if you have nothing to do, and reflect on your own problems!" β
"Something's wrong!" Chu Shengmo frowned and said, "Who did Tang Baobao's assassination this time, do you have eyebrows?" β
"King Guoping." Chu Junlan let out a long sigh, as if he felt that this matter was already very difficult.
King Guoping and Tang Baobao?
Chu Shengmo frowned: "King Guoping hasn't even seen Tang Baobao, how could he send someone to kill her, what kind of grudge do they have?" β
"Actually, sometimes, you don't need much reason to kill someone." Chu Junlan paused: "What's more, isn't there a reason now, to have too much contact with us." β
Chu Shengmo was stunned for a moment, it was because his recent life was too comfortable, far away from those treacherous but invisible cigarettes in the capital, so he was so naΓ―ve!
He grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he has seen more than one or two innocent people's blood, and in those power struggles, how many people died silently.