Chapter Ninety-One: Lee's Disorder

Late at night, the backyard of the Li Mansion was brightly lit, and the people in the mansion were holding torches and looking at the corpses on the ground in horror.

The room was in a mess, blood was splashed on the bed curtain and thin quilt, a few words of sobbing were faintly heard in the room, and in the corner, two disheveled women shrank in the corner with dull eyes, sobbing from time to time.

Li Huai was holding scissors in his hand, and the blood stains on them made people chill at night.

"Huai'er, quickly put down the scissors in your hand." Li Wenjie scolded Li Huai, and after speaking, he motioned to the family on the side to stop him, and he came to do such a show without sleeping at night.

Li Huai raised the scissors in his hand, looked at everyone with red eyes, and roared in his mouth, "Don't come here, or I will kill you." ”

"Yes, Huai'er, be obedient, this danger, you quickly put it down." Although Mrs. Li was scared, she was also anxious, she was just this precious son, "Huai'er, I am your mother, don't you know your mother?" ”

Liu Meiyu was also crying with fear on the side, what's wrong tonight, what if this is like this in the future.

"Brother Huai, the concubine is Yu'er, don't you know the concubine? Woo~"

After hearing Liu Meiyu's cry, Li Huai's anger became even greater, and after throwing the scissors, he rushed directly over to strangle Liu Meiyu.

"Brother Huai, Huai, brother, I'm Yu'er, let go quickly." Liu Meiyu felt that she was having difficulty breathing, and her big belly was in front of her, so she could only look at Li Huai in front of her in despair.

"You're not her, you're not her, you're so different, you're not her, how can you be so weak, not like her at all, not like at all." Li Huai was stunned, and kept repeating those words in his mouth.

Who is she, everyone present looked at Li Huai nervously, and just when Liu Meiyu was about to suffocate, a stick smashed on Li Huai's head.

Li Huai fainted to the ground, Liu Meiyu gasped for breath, breathing in the fresh air, she thought she was almost dying.

"Smack." A slap sounded, Liu Meiyu came back to her senses and looked at the person who had knocked Li Huai unconscious just now.

"You slut, you dare to beat my son, do you want to rebel?" Mrs. Li slapped Lin Fanghua in the face, her precious son, who had never been beaten and suffered, was beaten by this slut this time.

Lin Fanghua's face was crooked, he tilted his head sideways, covered his face, and glared at Mrs. Li fiercely, "If I don't knock out my father-in-law, you will all have to be buried with those cheap concubines." ”

Mrs. Li shook her body angrily and pressed her chest.

Lin Fanghua's words reminded everyone, so they all turned their heads to look at the three female corpses on the ground in fear, recalling what happened tonight.

In the evening of this evening, the young master locked himself in the house, did not let anyone in, and stayed in the house until the evening before going out.

Then he went to the house of his favorite concubine, and it was not long before he heard the screams of a woman coming from the house, and then heard some strange sounds.

These words were still said from the slave beside Li Huai, and as for what happened, he still had to ask the woman in the corner.

"Madam, it's getting late, let's interrogate me tomorrow if there's anything." Li Wenjie comforted Mrs. Li and asked the slave on the side to send Li Huai back to the house to rest.

"I want to see if Huai'er has a head injury." Mrs. Li choked up, and left after seeing that Li Huai was fine.

"Alright, you all go back, and remember, don't tell anyone what happened tonight."

Li Wenjie reminded the people in the courtyard, "A few of you help the young master go back, find a few people to throw this corpse to the mass grave, and remember not to let others see it." ”