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Ruoshui seemed to sense something, and she stared at the roof for a long time.

When a carriage came running at her on the street, she quickly ducked.

Empty alley.

There were cries of pain and beatings.

"Oh, a good man spares his life! Heroes spare their lives! ”

"It hurts! Don't fight! Woowoo woo ......"

No matter how desperately Zhao Tingli begged for mercy, the man in the black mask just wouldn't let him go.

According to reports, the eldest young master of the Zhao family disappeared for a whole night.

On this night, the Zhao family, the servants and maids, and the guys in the store were all looking for him everywhere.

But no one found him.

Until the second morning, when Meng Meng Liang and the city gate had just been opened, a coachman who went out to pull goods found Zhao Tingli, who had eaten all over his body and had his legs broken, in the woods at the city gate.

The fact that Zhao Tingli was captured by a mysterious person and broke his legs soon spread throughout the city.

Ruoshui naturally heard the news.

When she heard the news, she was not surprised.

Because she had long known that Zhao Tingli would be cleaned up by Qi Zhuang very miserably.

After hearing the news, the beggar was even happier than Ruoshui.

"Sister, sister, it's really good, there are eyes, Zhao Tingli must have done a lot of evil on weekdays, and he was cleaned up by the bad guys!" Begging for fun.

Wakasui stood up from his chair and took the cloak.

"Beggy, go lead the carriage, let's go out of the city." If water.

"Okay, sister!"

The beggar ran to the stable.

Soon he came with the carriage.

If the carriage was on the water, he begged for the carriage, and the two went out of the city together.

As soon as he left the city, Ruoshui asked the beggar to stop the carriage.

Wakasui and the beggar got out of the carriage and went into the woods.

"Sister, this forest is the forest where Zhao Tingli was discovered!" Beg.

Wakasui searched around the woods.

Sure enough, I found a pair of familiar footprints on the ground.

She crouched down and examined the footprints.

"Sister, why are you staring at these footprints so distracted?" Beggar asked.

"These are the footprints of your brother-in-law Qi Zhuang! It was he who cleaned up Zhao Tingli and hung it in the woods. "If the water is begging.

A look of surprise appeared on the beggar's face.

"Sister, why doesn't my brother-in-law come home?"

Ruoshui reached out and rubbed the beggar's head: "That's because your brother-in-law doesn't want to go home, and when he wants to go home, he will naturally go home." ”

"Oh." The beggar didn't ask much, and nodded as if he didn't understand.

Ruoshui searched around the woods, but except for the footprints, he never found any other traces of Qi Zhuang.

She stood in the woods, the wind blowing, a chill of early winter.

The leaves on the trees were almost all gone, except for the occasional one or two stronger leaves hanging from the branches, and the rest were bare trunks.

"He doesn't want to see me, so I can't find him." If the water talks to itself.

As she spoke, the white breath she exhaled filled the air.

"Beggy, let's go back!"

"Okay, sister!"

Beggar took Ruoshui's arm and walked towards the carriage.

The two of them rode in a carriage and went to the city as they had come.

When the carriage had gone away, a man in a black suit and a mask appeared from behind a large rock and stood there, staring blankly as the carriage faded away.

The masked man took a deep breath, his eyes filled with tears of reluctance.

He wanted to chase after the carriage, but he couldn't go any further.