Du Wei took the confession written by Cong Mingtang from Wu Long's hand again, read it carefully, and her face turned a little pale.

Originally, she only suspected that the third young master Du Zhenghong had something to do with this matter, but just now she was just lying Cong Mingtang, and she didn't want to write it clearly in black and white now.

She put away the confession related to Du Zhenghong separately.

It was not that she intended to hide this matter for Du Zhenghong, but that this matter was related to the reputation and face of Du Mansion, and she had to consider it carefully.

Cong Mingtang's whole person almost shrank into a ball at this time, and when he saw Du Wei take away the confession he had written, he trembled and said, "You guys...... Said that he would let me go, should he not break his promise......"

"How so." Wu Long smiled, and at the same time motioned to Du Wei to let her go out first.

Du Wei didn't shirk this time, and walked straight out of the door.

Suddenly the room sounded like a ghost crying wolf, but soon, the voice changed.

"Woo woo woo ......" a low mournful cry with a trill.

Du Wei stood under the dead tree in the courtyard, only to feel a bad breath emanating from her chest.

Not long after, Wu Long came out of the house, his robe was splashed with a lot of blood, and when he saw Du Wei looking at him, he said: "I have cut off his tongue and cut off his hands, and I see that he still wants to change his confession." ”

Du Wei sighed, "Be careful not to let him die." ”

"No, I'll take him back to the city right away......" Wu Long suddenly stopped talking.

Du Wei noticed his abnormality and raised her eyebrows in surprise, "What do you want to say?" ”

Wu Long was silent for a moment, "You're not afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what?"

Wu Long looked down at his blood-stained clothes, when he dismantled Cong Mingtang's bones just now, she had been standing behind and watching, he thought that it would not be long before she would avoid going out of the door, and he didn't want her to be able to stand there calmly and see the end from the beginning.

"Wu is not a good type, are you really not afraid?" Wu Long smiled, as if he was referring to someone who had nothing to do with him.

"I've seen people who are more terrible than you." Du Wei said lightly, her mind flashed the appearance when she first saw Feng Duhan, compared to him, Wu Long was like a cunning black demon fox, and Feng Duhan was more like a bloodthirsty demon beast.

Whether it is the majesty in front of the two armies, or the white-clothed and plain robe and the jade tree in the wind, or the dark robe and the addition of the ...... Except for him, she really hasn't been afraid of anyone in this world.

"I hope Miss Du won't forget her agreement with me." Wu Long suddenly smiled and said.

"Don't worry, I will do what I say." Du Wei stretched out her hand generously.

A smile flashed in Wu Long's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to high-five her as an oath, "Wu believes in you." ”

Du Wei returned to Du Mansion and quietly put away the confession related to Du Zhenghong, she didn't want anyone to see it until her eldest brother returned safely.

That afternoon, Du Wei had just had lunch, and the maid who came outside to report the incident panted and said, "The case of the eldest young master...... There is a fall! ”

Du Wei said calmly: "Speak slowly." ”

The maid stammered excitedly, but Du Wei understood the general content.

Wu Long took Cong Mingtang to surrender and handed over Cong Mingtang's confession, the county magistrate saw the confession, was shocked, and directly sent someone to copy Qingyun Nunnery, and really found Lu Xiwen.

Again, Lu Xiwen's confession and Cong Mingtang's pair were not bad, so Wu Long and Cong Mingtang were directly imprisoned.

"In this way, the eldest young master can come back." Mrs. Du said uneasily.

"It may be a little later to come back." Du Wei had already known it and comforted.

Finally, when it was time to take the lamp, the chief steward sent to the yamen finally returned to the house with Du Yifan.

On the second day, the eldest young master of Congfu coveted his cousin Lu Xiwen's beauty, and teamed up with people in the rivers and lakes to spread the news of stealing him out of the mansion all over Liangzhou City.

Cong Fu fell into a scandal and wanted to cover up the matter, but Du Fu was hardened. Master Cong sent people to the door several times to say peace, but Master Du closed the door and disappeared.

Mrs. Du was even more indignant when she found out, how did they beg Cong Mansion before, but they didn't see them bow their heads, this Cong Mansion wanted to make a big thing small, and a small thing turned into a small thing, and they didn't dare to make it big, but it was too late.

Cong Fu came to the door several times, but they were all closed, and finally had to put all the fault on Wu Long, who surrendered, and sentenced Wu Long to death, but only gave Cong Mingtang a symbolic fine of some silver.

"But Cong Mingtang is also a waste in this life." Du Wei sat on the chair, peeling the apple slowly.

Without a tongue to speak, and without two hands, she didn't believe that he could still turn over the sky!

Du Yifan leaned on the pillow behind his back, listening to her nagging about the changes in the case these days, and the corners of his lips curled.

"He deserves it!" Du Wei snorted coldly, cut the apple into small pieces, took out a piece and handed it to the eldest brother's mouth.

Du Yifan obediently opened his mouth to answer, "The business over there in Hengfeng can only trouble you." ”

Du Wei smiled, "Don't bother, when the eldest brother is well, just give me more money, I still have to eat the butter rolls of Piaoxianglou, crispy pigeons......"

Hearing her order a large list of food, Du Yifan did not refute, but responded one by one.

Du Wei said happily, but looking at the pair of dusty eyes of her eldest brother, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Fortunately, Mr. Cui is in the house, so Du Yifan's external injuries heal exceptionally well, but his eyes are a little difficult to do.

However, when Mr. Cui said this, he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Du Wei had even more doubts in her heart, and she couldn't help but think about the bad side, but she didn't dare to show it in front of her eldest brother.

Out of Du Yifan's yard, she was full of thoughts and walked forward with her head down.

Suddenly, she heard Linglong behind her let out a short exclamation: "Miss......"

"Huh?" As soon as Du Wei raised her head, her head hit a person directly, making her unstable body and leaning back directly.

"Miss beware!"

As soon as Linglong's voice sounded, her waist was firmly held by a big hand and stopped in mid-air.

The sun was shining brightly overhead, and she couldn't open her eyes, and she leaned back, unable to see who had caught her.

However, judging from the feeling of that hand, the other party should be a man......

A familiar breath came to her face, and she couldn't help but be startled.

In the next second, the light in front of her was covered by a shadow, and a demonic cold face came into her eyes, and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes seemed to be covered with frost......

Du Wei blinked, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"How did you get here?" She reached out and pushed, and the wind and twilight took advantage of the situation to straighten her body and let go of her hand.

"Why, Du Mansion doesn't welcome this son?" Twilight shook her sleeves and walked past her into the courtyard.

Only then did Du Wei find out that Mr. Cui and Tsing Yi were following behind, and the three of them entered the main house where Du Yifan was located.

What's going on?

Du Wei was stunned, Feng Duhan is not the type that usually visits the door, and they just had an unpleasant quarrel not long ago, she was angry at the time, and the eldest brother came back in the past few days, and she slowly calmed down.

Maybe there are some things that are better to talk about.

After thinking about it, she took Linglong back and followed up with the house.

But when she just lifted the door curtain, she saw that in the house, Feng Duhan slapped Du Yifan's chest.

Du Yifan curled up on the bed and coughed, spitting out a cloud of black blood from his mouth......