Chapter 833: A Good Man Has a Short Life

"Let her go!" The sword-wielding man shouted again.

"What are you? Do you dare to meddle in the affairs of this world? Song Wenlu looked at him coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes was very obvious.

"Someone will take care of your business." The sword-wielding man looked calm, and his eyes signaled to Song You, and Song You hurriedly ran behind him to seek protection.

"I didn't expect to be found on my head by you. It seems that I can't leave you today! Song Wenlu showed a weird sneer. The man with the sword suddenly became vigilant.

"Let's go." The man pushed Song You, and Song You immediately escaped from the room.

Song Wenlu looked at the direction of Song You's escape and sneered, almost got it! The blood of the disposed of is much more delicious than other blood.

"At the lower level, he was ordered to investigate the murder case in Goolan Yuan. I didn't expect to follow the clues into Shangshu Mansion, if I hadn't heard the girl's scream, how could I have swords against you. The man with the sword knows that the man in front of him should not be touched, otherwise the entire mausoleum will rise up to resist, and then it will inevitably cause misery and misery for the people.

"But you've angered me, if you want to calm things down, you know what I mean." Song Wenlu was lazy enough to touch his neck, which meant that he broke himself.

The man was a little surprised, and the scene was deadlocked for a while. He didn't dare to offend Song Wenlu, but he didn't want to understand himself because of this. The information he investigated has not yet been submitted, and he must not be planted here.

Suddenly, Song You and Song Shengli led a group of subordinates to rush into the courtyard.

"Daddy, that's him! burglary, and attempted to commit ...... to his daughter Doing indecent things! Song You's outstretched index finger pointed at the sword-wielding man who had just saved him. His eyes were steadfast, and he didn't feel the slightest guilt.

"You ......" The sword-wielding man never thought that this girl would suddenly take revenge.

A smile of unknown meaning appeared in the corner of Song Wenlu's eating place, and the eyes that looked at Song You were more playful.

"What are you waiting for, arrest this cowardly flower thief to the old man!" Song Shengli shouted, and all the subordinates immediately raised the sticks in their hands and waved them at the man.

The man was outnumbered and was soon captured by everyone. Song Wenlu walked towards him mockingly, and his slender fingers slowly pinched his neck,

"See?" sneering and shallow ridicule, under the angry look of the man, there was a click, and the man lost his breath.

When Song You saw this scene, his legs immediately weakened with fright. She knew that Song Wenlu couldn't afford to mess with her. And he obviously had love for himself, and he blamed himself for suddenly resisting and making him angry, as the descendant of Song Changhou in Lingcheng, his status was so noble, but he was tried to resist by a little concubine of his own...... Anyway, she hated herself to death. If she and Song Wenlu become today, how much wealth is waiting for her?

Therefore, after deep introspection, she woke up Song Shengli and his wife, and brought a group of subordinates to arrest the womanizer who ran into her room in the middle of the night without permission and ruined her feelings. Seriously, he died unjustly.

"Why is the virtuous son-in-law here?" Of course, Song Shengli didn't know what was going on. Song Wenlu strangled the man to death with his bare hands, a method that is unmatched today.

"Daddy, it was Shixiao who saved his daughter." Song You suddenly opened his mouth. She must relieve Song Wenlu's dislike for her as soon as possible, otherwise how can she marry him instead of Song Xinyi?

As for Song Xinyi's idiot, I don't know if she is dead or alive, and she hasn't seen anyone for a day and a night. But without the existence of that slut, Song Wenlu's eyes would only follow his figure. What she wants is this unique sense of cherishment.

The next morning in Changsha

Hefeng Xuan

"Lord Qiqi, I was sent out yesterday to investigate the homicide case in Goolan Courtyard, and I was found dead in the woods in the morning. The throat was pinched off by someone with fingers, and according to the clues and investigations of the wheel print, the suspicion was locked in Shangshufu! The guard's expression was solemn and debriefed.

And Song Xinyi, who was dressed as a man, appeared at the door with a framed painting, and listened to the content of the guard's report. Subconsciously helped the door down and made a sound.

"Let's go down." Hu Tian commanded. looked at Song Xinyi at the door, and opened her mouth lightly, "Mr. is looking for me something?" ”

"I ...... I'm here to deliver the paintings. Song Xinyi handed him the painting and turned around and left. Along the way, she was very uneasy, and when she thought of transporting corpses from Shangshu Mansion, her stomach turned over for a while.

"Yo! Isn't this Mr. Kim? What's going on here? "It's the big girl Cui Ping of this palace who speaks, and her identity is the biggest among the subordinates. But this girl is not ordinary, she is not clean and welcomes everyone with a smile, especially some ordinary visitors, she basically disdains. I don't know if it was influenced by Hu Tian.

"I see, Mr. Jin, since you entered our palace for two days, your body has not been good. If we continue like this......" Cui Ping sneered, "Cui Ping suggested that Mr. should leave the house as soon as possible, so as not to die of illness in my house, bad luck!" ”

Song Xinyi, this kind of woman who has nothing to do, didn't want to pay attention to her at all, and turned around and left when she saw that her belly was better. was suddenly grabbed by Cui Ping, "I said Mr. Jin, how long will you be in my palace before you are willing to leave?" You are a big man with hands and feet, you don't do business and lie here all day long, you are quite thick-skinned! ”

"How do you talk? As a person, he dared to ask your master behind his back, do you know? Song Xinyisuo opened her mouth to teach her.

It was probably the first time that Cui Ping saw someone who dared to go to the eating place with her, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while.

"There's nothing to say, I advise you to accumulate more morality, don't spray feces all over the eating place when you see anyone, don't say that you disdain to deal with this kind of person like you, I teach you a lesson to let you understand, and I don't take you seriously at all, so I won't be bullied by your subordinates casually."

At this time, Cuiping is really open to eat, but I don't know what to say.

Song Xinyi was too lazy to look at her, so she went back to find Nineteen.

"Gongxiao, you're back, Ah Jiu has something to report to you."

"I also have something I want to tell you, you can talk about it first." Song Xinyi pulled her to sit down.

"I heard about what happened in Goolan Courtyard yesterday, and I ...... with the house."

"I've also heard that the people sent by Hu Tian have all been clicked!" Song Xinyi made a neck cutting motion, and her expression was very solemn, "I suspect that Song Changhou's son is the ghost." ”

"What are we going to do, my lord? Do you want to remind the prince? "Nineteen positive color roads.

"I have to remind him, but I don't know how." Song Xinyi was so anxious that she couldn't do it.

"Princess, just say that you have a hunch ......"

"No one will believe this when he says it." Song Xinyi continued to be anxious.

"Really!" Nineteen tilted her head, it turned out that no one would believe it except herself, huh...... No one believes it, how does it feel weird. She didn't understand it, but she really believed it......