Chapter 18: Murder

Yun Yuan secretly injured the two little guys that Zhang Fenyi was used to.

The little guy who was temporarily transferred didn't know about Zhang Fenyi's outer room.

But whether they can hide the news of Zhang Fenyi's Chixia Bow, Yun Yuan and the others are still gambling.

As for Zhang Fenyi, he will definitely go to see Shen Xinnuo as soon as he comes back that day, it is Shen Kaiji's speculation.

Shen Kaiji asked about his so-called brother-in-law through small talk.

knew that Zhang Fenyi usually met Shen Xinnuo once every seven days, and this time the day of rent collection was exactly the same.

The news of the Chixia Bow was also spread by Shen Kaiji and the beggars in the city.

To put it bluntly, it's a big gamble. Because of Wan Jinyue and his party, the number of people who can use it is really limited.

But if the bet is won, Zhang Fenyi has someone to clean up, and they can get out of the way.

If they lose the bet, it will not affect them much.

Now it seems that they have won most of the bets.

Zhang Fenyi, who was in a panic, was full of doubts in his heart.

If you are not smart, otherwise you will go to the imperial examination to gain fame, why do you need to rely on women to earn status like now.

But he wasn't so stupid that he couldn't see the oddity.

It's a really clumsy game, and there are a lot of coincidences in the game.

Zhang Fenyi's heart was bored. The letter from the lord of Shunqing arrived over there.

Outside the back door of King Zhuang's mansion, Zhang Fenyi pretended to be a little servant and waited with a little apprehension.

The back door opened, and it was the big girl of the Shunqing County Lord.

Zhang Fenyi followed step by step, his heart beating uncontrollably.

He's scared.

"Yoshiro is here." If it were an ordinary woman's voice, this sentence should sound tactful.

But the voice of the county lord of Shunqing is a little dumber than that of the man.

Zhang Fenyi trembled uncontrollably.

"Yoshiro is afraid, what are you afraid of? Afraid I'll kill your little lover? Or are you afraid that I will kill you? ”

The county lord of Shunqing stepped forward and looked at this handsome man who was a head taller than himself. doesn't even have a good skin, but it relies on a coaxing broken mouth.

"That woman is pregnant, you say, if I let you choose between your own life and the life of their mother and child."

The fingernails of the county lord of Shunqing scraped Zhang Fenyi's cheeks, marking a faint mark of blood. "Who will you choose?"

The sound of gasping is really a bastard man who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

"I'll take care of it, Lord Believe me." Zhang Fenyi ignored the pain of the blood stains on his face, and knelt down with a thud.

With tears in his eyes, he tightly pulled the dress of the county lord of Shunqing. "County Lord, I only like you, it was that woman who seduced me, and happened to be pregnant with that child."

"I'm forced to be helpless."

"The relationship with the second girl Wan is also helpless?"

"Where did you get so helpless?" The county lord of Shunqing kicked Zhang Fenyi over and stepped on his hand with his foot.

She looked down at the coward, she must have been blind to see him.

"Go deal with it, deal with it, talk to me again." The lord of Shunqing dropped the porcelain vase and turned around and went back to the house.

Zhang Fenyi looked at the porcelain vase at his feet and remembered Shen Xinnuo.

That's a gentle and beautiful woman, but with money and power, what kind of woman wouldn't have it?

Zhang Fenyi carried the porcelain vase and went straight to the Xicheng Courtyard.

"Noir, it's me."

It was late at night, and no one answered, thinking they were asleep.

Zhang Fenyi tiptoed into the house, full of thoughts, how to let Shen Xinnuo die.

Those who are already asleep cannot be fed with poison.

Is it strangulation with a rope? Or kill with a knife?

Without waiting for Zhang Fenyi to think about it, the person on the bed suddenly sat up.

Under the moonlight, the woman's face turned even paler.

Zhang Fenyi couldn't help but scream.

The porcelain bottle in his hand shattered, and black pills rolled out of it.

The knife slashed, and the man fainted.

Yun Yuan looked at the man who had fainted, and then looked at the pills scattered all over the place.

"Does Miss Shen believe my judgment now?"

"Some people don't know how to choose, so they will live up to their feelings."

"But there are still some people who have no feelings from the beginning, only interests."

Shen Xinnuo looked at the man who had been with him for nearly a year.

Suddenly she felt that she had never really grown up, and even though she had experienced the exile of her family, she still did not understand people's hearts enough.

The small courtyard on the edge of the west city seems to have never been inhabited.

The next day, the sun shone on the bare treetops.

In front of King Zhuang's mansion, there is an extra man wearing only underwear. There are a few big characters written on him, Zhang Fenyi is happy with the county lord of Qing.

The people who live in Dongcheng are all official figures with heads and faces.

People with status will not be like ordinary people in the market, sitting in a circle to watch the excitement.

But the news got out anyway.

Wan Ziyang, who was busy with official business and did not return home for many days, said goodbye to his boss and rushed back to the house the first moment he got the news.

In the Yingjun Wangfu of Liyang Mansion, three girls and one aunt all gathered in the Baisui Hall, where Mrs. Wan lived.

Wan Jinyu, who has always been free and lively, hugged her biological mother and cried into tears.

Wan Jinlan, who is usually silent, is comforting her sister softly at this time.

Only Wan Jinyue, with a flat complexion.

When Wan Ziyang returned home, he didn't even have time to change his official uniform.

The cry tugged at his heart, although Wan Jinyu and him are not the same mother, but this is also when his own sister spoiled and grew up.

"Brother is ready to prepare, invite a matchmaker, and come to the door to withdraw from this family business."

Wan Ziyang was stunned when he heard this, he wanted to quit this family business, but he never expected that the youngest third sister was the first to mention it.

Wan Ziyang looked at her grandmother who was sitting upright. "Grandmother's opinion?"

"Go find a matchmaker, count the bride price, and go to Zhang's house to return the family."

Wan Jinyu, who had never spoken to her, cried even more.

She had some affection for the delicate and gentle man.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and he was going to do such a thing.

Wan Ziyang didn't come forward to comfort his second sister in the end, he really didn't know what to say.

The divorce was extremely unsmooth.

Zhang Fenyi's mother, Zhang Qian, didn't let Wan Ziyang and the matchmaker enter the door at all.

More than a dozen people from Wanfu also stood at the gate of Zhangfu with dowries.

There were more and more onlookers, and Zhang Fu had no intention of opening the door.

Wan Ziyang seemed to be waiting with a good temper, but there was infinite anger in his heart.

If only it were in Jinzhou, if only my father were here.

You can't break in, you can't use force, it's so aggrieved.

Wan Ziyang really didn't know what to do, and smoke rose from the backyard of Zhang's mansion.

"Fight the fire, put your things down, and come with me to the back to put out the fire."

The people of Wanfu are not ordinary little guys, and they can more or less do some fist and foot kung fu.

Listening to Wan Ziyang's instructions, he immediately put down the bride price and rushed to the back door of Zhangfu in an orderly manner.

The housekeeper of the Zhang Mansion didn't dare to take care of it anymore, and let the people of the Wan family enter the Zhang Mansion.

The place where the fire started was the kitchen of Zhangfu, with billowing smoke and the occasional slight explosion of a thunderbolt.

The pile of firewood at the back of the kitchen was also ignited.

The fire was finally extinguished. Wan Ziyang also successfully sat in the living room of Zhang's mansion.

Wan Ziyang ignored the black ash on his body and sat calmly.

The matchmaker also successfully entered Zhang's Mansion by fighting the fire, and was standing sideways beside Wan Ziyang at this time.