Chapter 103: My son is older
Xiao Hengyan ran away.
This is something that has only happened recently.
As for how he ran, no one knew, and no one saw it, as if the man had disappeared out of thin air.
When Zhang Jiusheng got up the next day, he was sitting in the dining room, holding chopsticks, the porridge in his hand was almost cold, and he didn't understand how Xiao Hengyan ran.
He obviously ordered all the subordinates in the Zhang Mansion to keep an eye on Xiao Hengyan's every move.
Yun Sheng was also puzzled, almost maintaining the same posture as Zhang Jiusheng.
It's already morning.
When Zhang Qiye came, he saw two people sitting opposite each other, without saying a word.
He bent his fingers, and his joints tapped lightly on the tabletop, making a crisp sound, and the two of them woke up like they were from a dream.
"Brother, are you here?" Zhang Jiusheng opened his mouth.
"Did you really run away?" Zhang Qiye still couldn't believe it.
"I really ran away, I searched the whole Zhangfu, and I didn't find anyone, I sent someone to look for it on the street, and there is no news yet."
"It's weird." Yun Sheng frowned.
"What comes to mind?" The next person handed over a new pair of dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Qiye took it, sat down at the table, got up early in the morning and came early, he hadn't had breakfast yet.
"According to our guess, this fake Xiao Hengyan came to Zhangfu for something, and now that the thing has not been found, he left like this, which is unreasonable." Yun Sheng bit his chopsticks.
Zhang Qiye shook his head: "The ruthless person who can make so many cuts on himself, he has been in the Zhang Mansion for so long, and he has not found anything, nor has he won our trust, so he naturally can't stay." Instead of wasting time here, try your luck somewhere else, like ......"
"Like the old house." Zhang Jiusheng threw down his chopsticks and was about to run out.
Zhang Qiye dragged him back and said, "Calm down, he doesn't move so fast, think about it, he can't even gain our trust, old man, do you think it's easy?" ”
"But what if he slaughtered the old mansion like Tu Xiao Mansion?" Zhang Jiusheng: This is a mess of concern.
Zhang Qiye rolled his eyes: "My younger brother, the defense over there of the old mansion is much thicker than that of the Zhang Mansion, even if he has the ability to fly away, he can still quietly tie up the old man?" ”
Saying this, Zhang Jiusheng calmed down.
Yun Sheng bit his chopsticks, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out: "Then where will he go?" The second young master's people are about to turn the entire Fan County over, such a place with a big sesame seed......"
"You seem to have forgotten something." Zhang Qiye reminded.
"We did forget something very important." Yun Sheng stared at her eyes and opened her mouth slightly, the moment she figured it out, she almost wanted to knock herself hard.
It's dark under the lights, and sure enough, it's true.
"What...... What the? Zhang Jiusheng hasn't reacted yet.
"Xiao Hengyan changed his face, he left the Zhang Mansion and took the layer of things on his face, even if your people find the ends of the earth, it is impossible to find him, no one knows whose face is under Xiao Hengyan's face." Yun Sheng explained that there were already several rows of her tooth marks on the chopsticks.
"Since he can change his appearance, even if he doesn't have the same craftsmanship as red beans, just toss it casually, it will be a face of others, even if he stands in front of you, do you dare to say it, can you recognize him at a glance?" Zhang Qiye smiled and asked rhetorically.
"Haven't you been busy these past few days?" Zhang Jiusheng couldn't wait to grab the ground with his head.
"It's not in vain, Guan Chu's people are patrolling around the city, and if you send more people to the old mansion, they will definitely pay attention to the movements of the old mansion. Now, I just need to let them know that something happened in the old mansion, and I will mess with them first. Yun Sheng held the chopsticks and poked the rice bowl hard.
"It's a feasible plan."
Finding a way to toss people is Zhang Jiusheng's strength.
When he smiled, his eyes rolled, and there was probably a shape in his head.
There are many people under Guan Chu's hands who were originally born in the market, and some have done a lot of immoral things, and some are refugees who came from nowhere, and they came to him with hands and feet.
Just like during this time, the city was full of people, and the brothers were tired enough, but no one complained bitterly.
Guan Chu saw these things in his eyes, and only thought that everyone was brothers, sharing weal and woe.
Guan Chu already knew about Xiao Hengyan's disappearance.
Zhang Jiusheng told him.
Although Guan Ning did something sorry for Zhang Jiusheng, it stands to reason that Zhang Jiusheng would alienate Guan Chu with this, but he didn't, which made Guan Chu grateful in his heart.
If he were a girl, he would love to make a promise.
In this regard, Zhang Jiusheng said that he couldn't stand it.
Over there in the old house, it is as quiet as a chicken, and the two elders of the Zhang family should eat and drink, and they are not worried about accidents at all.
But on this day, when Zhang Ci was teasing a small puppy that he picked up on the side of the road not long ago, someone suddenly knocked the door open.
Looking at it, the posture of the person who came was swaying, as if he had drunk too much, and the old chapter of the gatekeeper stopped the person from walking into the courtyard vigorously, but he was too old to resist a young and strong one, and he was almost dragged into the courtyard by the visitor.
"Master, let's go! Come on! Lao Zhang screamed as hard as he could, and then he was thrown to the ground by someone who came and threw him to the ground like a broken sack.
Zhang Ci was only stunned for a moment, and then took a few steps back with some trembling steps.
At that moment, the old lady heard the movement, lifted the curtain and came out of the house, and saw a man carrying the collar of the chapter, and almost lifted him up from the ground.
She exclaimed.
"Let's go!" Zhang Ci's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red.
After so many years of peaceful life, it was the first time that she encountered someone who ran to spread wild in broad daylight, and when she heard Zhang Ci shouting loudly, Mrs. Zhang recovered from her shock, turned around and ran into the house.
Soon, she rushed out of the house with something in her arms, looked around, and saw that the person was still carrying the chapter, and she didn't think much about it, the thing in her hand was much more important than the chapter.
She's not a mind-scratcher.
Holding the thing tightly in her arms, Mrs. Zhang pinched her sleeve and wiped her tears, and ran out of the small door on the side with a sudden slam.
The old house can't stay.
She didn't understand, on weekdays, there were people near the old mansion to guard, but how could that person break into the courtyard so smoothly today, and where did all the people who were originally arranged go?
Old Madam Zhang didn't dare to think about it, she just ran forward desperately with her things.
She had to go to Zhangfu.
But what about the chapters?
Will that person kill him?
But the more she let herself not think about it, the more she couldn't control it, thinking about it, tears fell, and she quickly wiped it away.
She quickly turned an alley, and not long after she ran in, a figure burst out from the side, her eyes widened and she wanted to shout, but a hand covered her mouth tightly in the next second, and then dragged her into a completely unfamiliar place.
Mrs. Zhang always held her things tightly, she sat upright in a chair, the windows around her were sealed with black cloth, and the door was tightly closed.
Inside, it was pitch black.
She didn't know the time, and she didn't know how long she had been locked up.
There was no special smell in the house, no smell of wood and mold, not a firewood room.
Old Madam Zhang sat on the chair for a long time, and after the man brought herself in, he went out, and he didn't come back until now, nor did he tie her up, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Her heart was pounding.
Who the hell is this?
Good?
Or the bad guys?
She groped around the room, not daring to make much movement, for fear of disturbing the people outside, although she was not sure if there was anyone outside.
The room was empty, except for the chair she had been sitting on, there was only a table, on which was a set of tea sets, and the teapot was still hot.
I don't know how long later, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the house, not of one person, but of several people, coming towards her.
Mrs. Zhang hugged something and hurriedly retracted into the corner, as if this was the only way to make her feel a little safe.
With a "squeak", someone pushed the door in, which made her heart tremble a few more times.
The sudden light made her unable to open her eyes for a moment, and she reached out in front of her face.
"Mother!"
A familiar voice burst into her ears, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the face that greeted her was Zhang Jiusheng.
Old Madam Zhang was not a stupid person, and she immediately understood what was going on, and she was so angry that she hit Zhang Jiusheng on the shoulder with a fist.
"You're scared your mother, you know, stinky boy?!"
"Mother, I'm sorry, I really can't help it, I have to wronged you to live here for a while these days." Zhang Jiusheng helped Mrs. Zhang to the side and sat down, and Zhang Qiye also obediently handed over the hot tea.
Mrs. Zhang only put down the things in her arms at this time, and her hands were about to stiffen.
"Where's your father?" Old Madam Zhang was just pinching the cup and preparing to take a sip of tea, when she suddenly asked.
"Don't worry, Daddy is fine."
Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't ask what was going on, she just waved her hand and said, she was too old to stand the toss, and then pushed the thing to Zhang Jiusheng.
"This thing is really a hot potato, when your father took it back, I thought there would be such a thing, but I didn't expect it to be made by my two sons, I was really scared to death just now, and I planned to lose my life." Mrs. Zhang had palpitations: "It's good that it's you." ”
"Mother, don't worry, it's all arranged." Zhang Jiusheng comforted.
Old Madam Zhang nodded: "You can just look at it." ”
After saying a few more words to Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Jiusheng said that she was leaving, but Mrs. Zhang didn't stay long, but only hugged her things again, sat in the house, watched Zhang Jiusheng stand at the door and said some words to a few people, and then left in a hurry.
"My son is older and has his own ideas." Old Madam Zhang sighed.