I don't know which family's grave it is, maybe it's because the yin qi is not heavy enough, and on the grave, an old locust tree with a crooked neck is planted.

On the old locust tree, a little lady wearing an apricot pink dress was tied to the tree, her head was lowered, it was pitch black, and she could barely see her face.

The villain who spoke, with a long scar on his face, slashed from the left eyebrow to the side of his mouth, looked quite fierce and vicious, and in his hand, held a large ring knife.

The big ring knife was firmly on Wen Qianqian's neck, only the scar man's hand shook, Wen Qianqian was about to fall to the ground, and Xiang Xiaoyu died.

Around the scar, there were about seven or eight rough men in short beats, apparently his men.

Wen Zhengyun scratched the mosquito bag that had just been bitten on his hand, squinted and looked at it.

He likes to read at night, and he doesn't know how, but over time, his eyes become a little blurry, and if he doesn't squint, he can't see people's faces clearly.

"Ahh I remember, it's you! You are the king hook! Wang Gou, you let Qianqian go quickly, and take out anger on women and children, what kind of ability is it? Thirteen years have passed since your daughter's case. I, Wen Zhengyun, don't dare to boast of being a blue sky, and I also ask myself that I am worthy of every case I tried. ”

"The case is clear, I have told you many times, and even made an exception for you to see the file. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. I really didn't wronged a good person. Your daughter Wang Qiong did kill her mother-in-law with her own hands. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Huang Fuyin on the side, "If you don't trust me, it doesn't matter." The Huangfu Yin of Kaifeng Mansion is here, and there is also a criminal department in the capital, Dali Temple, no matter where you go to sue or where to retry, you can do it. ”

"Don't involve innocent people, turn back to the shore, don't make mistakes again and again."

When Wang Gou heard this, he covered his ears, "Are you a monk?" Since the beginning, I've been chattering, and I'm annoyed! Reverse a verdict? What is the use of overturning a case? My daughters are dead, and today I want your daughters to die. ”

……

The two of you are talking word by word, but Xie Jingyi's mind is no longer on this at all.

The person tied to the tree was not Wen Qianqian.

Chai Youchen obviously has the same opinion as her, "There is no strong pine fragrance. ”

Xie Jingyi nodded, her focus was not on this. As an old lady who gives people tailor-made clothes, Xie Jingyi asked herself if she had cultivated a pair of fiery eyes, that is, to see the figure, and to see a quasi-child.

The person in front of him should be wearing Wen Qianqian's clothes. Although the head was hung and the shoulders were drooped, the length of the skirt was obviously wrong. The long skirt on Wen Qianqian's body is fashionable this summer, and the skirt is very elegant, covering the ankles.

But the man on the tree only wore it to his calf. The skirt is a little tight, this person is fatter than Wen Qianqian, looking at the skeleton figure, it is clear that he is a little Langjun.

Xie Jingyi squinted his eyes and pointed to his neck, the man on the tree lowered his head, revealing a snow-white neck with an obvious cinnabar mole on his neck.

……

The Wang Hook was obviously enraged, and he raised his big knife and slashed at the neck of "Wen Qianqian".

Wu Sihu had long been impatient with the grinding and chirping methods of this literati, and he turned the axe in his hand and threw it into the air, only to hear the wail of the king hook, and the arm carrying the big knife was cut off by the axe.

Blood splashed "Wen Qianqian" on his face, and he snorted, revealing a majestic voice.

The scene was chaotic all of a sudden, Wu Sihu rushed forward, and the brothers under his hands, like hungry wolves entering a flock, rushed and arrested all the gangsters.

"His grandmother's, what kind of powerful person I am, it's all fake. The strength of feeding is used to take this big knife! Huang Fuyin, this time you can be blind, you don't need our Praetorian Guards at all. You don't even need the servants under you. ”

"I look at your legs, and the cramps on this bastard's face can make me faint."

As he spoke, he looked at "Wen Qianqian" with a bloody face, "Alas, the rumors are really unbelievable, I heard that Wen Qianqian is an earth-shattering beauty." I didn't think about it, this voice, good guy, is like my brother Wu Wuhu. ”

"This one is up, I'll be a big man tied to the tree."

When the man on the tree heard this, he immediately shouted, "It's a long story, but I'm really a big man, put me down quickly, it's too painful to strangle me." Lord Wen, Little Lady Wen is fine, she is hiding nearby, let me go quickly, and I will take you to find her. ”

When Huang Fuyin heard this, he frowned, took the torch closer, and took a picture in front of the person's eyes, this photo, exclaimed, "Wu Wang Jianghe? ”

Jiang He smiled honestly, and wanted to scratch his head subconsciously, but his hand couldn't move, and he couldn't help but twist it.

"It's only one side, so much time has passed, I didn't expect that Huang Fuyin still remembers Xiao Wang."

"How not to remember? General Xiao Wu quickly untied King Wu, what the hell is going on? Why are you dressed like this, and you are still considered Wen Qianqian? ”

Wu Sihu cut the rope and hugged his fist at Huang Fu Yin, "There's nothing wrong with our brothers here, so let's go first." Ming'er's brothers still have to be on duty, so I will go back and rest earlier, so I won't accompany you to feed mosquitoes on this mountain. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the axe he had thrown before, rubbed it a few times on the trunk of the locust tree, wiped off the bloodstains, and pushed it to his waist, "Let's go." ”

After waiting for them, Jiang He eased his hands and feet that had been tied and numb, and said anxiously, "Follow me, Little Lady Wen is over there......"

After a while, the top of the mountain fell silent.

The night wind rustled the old locust trees.

If it weren't for the extra puddle of blood on the grave and a severed arm, it would almost have been thought that nothing had happened here.

Chai Youchen did not follow again.

Earlier they had concentrated their attention on the hook so that it would not be easy to detect them. Now that it's not tense, it's not appropriate to get any closer.

He hugged Xie Jingyi and galloped down the mountain, Wu Sihu rode a horse, and he had long since disappeared.

The two of them got into the carriage smoothly. Xie Jingyi took the handkerchief and wiped Chai Youchen's sleeve.

The blood had jumped too much before, and a drop was splashed on his clothes.

Chai Youchen hooked the corners of his mouth, "What do you think about tonight's events?" ”

Xie Jingyi put the handkerchief into his sleeve pocket again, "Tomorrow Jiang Heyong saves Wen Qianqian, and it will be a good story." Within three days, Jiang He will be hired to marry Wen Qianqian. ”

"I don't think it's a coincidence that tonight's events are happening. It's just a big drama arranged by someone. ”

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