"Ah Leng, please say hello to Childe." Ah Leng sat up, sweating profusely from his forehead.

can make a well-trained secret guard look like this, Zhang Jian frowned, what a cruel punishment he received!

"Father, Ah Leng is my personal guard, even if I make a mistake, my father told me that I will punish and torture in private, what does my father think of me?"

Zhang Zailong said: "Jian'er, you misunderstood. I didn't punish Ah Leng, it was Ah Leng himself who made a mistake and should be punished. There is no way to do it, Ah Leng grew up watching his own appearance, but the rules in the house cannot be broken. ”

"But father, I can't..."

"If Jian'er doesn't believe it, ask Ah Leng, and you'll know."

Zhang Jian clenched his fists, "Father..."

"Childe, what the prime minister said is right, it is Ah Leng's fault." Ah Leng interrupted Zhang Jian's questioning again.

Qi Guo is in the word filial piety, and when the son asks his father, it is regarded as a great disrespect.

"If Ah Leng is at fault, my father will tell me in the future, and if Ah Leng suffers a little harm in this mansion in the future, I will repay me double." Zhang Jian walked over and helped Ah Leng up, "The child is leaving." ”

Zhang Jian knew it in her heart.

Yesterday, Zhang Zailong was not in the mansion, but entered the palace.

Ah Leng's accident was mostly at the time of the lockdown of the government.

In this matter, Zhang Zailong is just a person who takes care of things.

It's because everyone knows that Zhang Jian doesn't dare to do anything to his father.

The person who tortured Ah Leng had a certain status in this mansion.

is undoubtedly equal to his status.

Zhang Jian already has a rough idea.

The firewood room was very close to the gate of the backyard, Zhang Jian led people out of the back door of the mansion, and recruited the secret guards to take Ah Leng away, "Heal." ”

After dropping only these concise words, Zhang Jian returned to the house.

After Zhang Jian returned to the house, he locked himself in the room.

A minister of the DPRK and China held a banquet and sent an invitation to the Prime Minister's Office, and Prime Minister Zhang, who had never accepted these, actually agreed to the appointment.

Zhang Jian calculated, that's today's thing.

After dealing with Ah Leng's affairs, an hour before lunch, Zhang Zailong left the house.

After Zhang Jian learned the news, he went to the main residence in the backyard.

He walked briskly to a room and knocked on the door.

Suddenly, the door opened, and it was a young maid.

"Less... Young son. ”

"Where's the dress?"

"Miss, miss, she went out with the master, not in the house." Xiaoqing is a person with eyes, and when she saw that Zhang Jian's face was wrong, she lied without changing her face.

"When you leave the house, will you not serve by your side?" Zhang Jian debunked her lies at a glance.

Xiaoqing's face was slightly red, "Childe, Miss, she is really not in the house." ”

Zhang Jian looked into the room, and Xiaoqing would block his line of sight.

Zhang Jian's eyes were cold, pushed the person away, and walked in.

"Childe, Childe... It's not convenient for the young lady to meet people now. ”

Lifting the curtain, Zhang Jian walked into the screen and saw a beautiful woman with her eyes closed on the collapse.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong?" Zhang Rushang heard the sound and opened her innocent eyes.

"Miss, if you have to come in, the slave can't stop you." Xiaoqing blushed.

"Brother Jane, I know why you are here, yesterday's incident, Xiang'er has asked her father for sin. Things are not what Brother Jane sees, Xiang'er... It's just that I want to find Sister Anlin, to reminisce about the past, but who knows, who knows that she holds a grudge against me, the things in the palace, I was a good intention, she came up and wanted to cut the face of the girl, but fortunately, the mother-in-law was quick and stopped the person. There was no way for her to tie people up. Speaking of this, Zhang Rushang was already in tears, and I felt pity.