70. Violent death
Li Menglong said that if he pulled out a large seed of cheap bones, he might be able to change his cheap life.
Fang Ping felt very surprised: "This person's bones are pulled out, can he still live?" ”
Li Menglong said: "According to an ancient book I have read, the cheap bone is an extra bone, and it will be okay to go by the second method. ”
As he spoke, the two of them looked at the big seed on the ground together.
Although Dazhong didn't understand very well, he felt a chill, and couldn't help but get up, leaned against the corner, and trembled: "What are you going to do...... Big deal I'm not going to grab dog food anymore......"
"Hum ......"
Li Menglong approached step by step, and was about to speak, when a subordinate suddenly ran over, and said with a panicked face:
"The young master is not good, the master is ......"
"What's wrong?" Li Menglong frowned, and it was only a while since he and Li Maochun quarreled.
"Master, he's dying!"
"What?"
Fang Ping was even more surprised than Li Menglong, how could it be such a coincidence? A familiar smell of conspiracy came to my nose.
Li Menglong didn't say a word, and walked towards the hall with his legs.
Walking through the hall and entering the master bedroom, I heard bursts of crying, led by a woman dressed in purple, about seventeen or eighteen years old, well-behaved and lovely, with two lines of tears hanging on her face at this moment, which looked even more beautiful.
"Cousin!"
As soon as the woman saw Li Menglong, she pounced and sobbed, "Cousin, uncle ...... him"
Li Menglong pushed her away and walked straight to the bed.
The woman almost fell, but fortunately, Fang Ping helped her in time.
A hint of blush flashed across her face, and she bowed her head and bowed to express her gratitude.
Fang Ping didn't care about talking to her, and looked at the bed behind the screen, only to see Li Maochun, who was originally fine, standing upright on the bed at the moment, angry like a gossamer.
Li Menglong knelt beside the bed, reached out to hold Li Maochun's hand, and shouted "Dad, Dad".
Finally, Li Maochun's eyelids moved, opened his eyes and looked at Li Menglong, and the old hand held him tightly.
"Son...... Walk ......"
Everyone was vague and could only hear these two words.
"Dad, what did you say, how could you be like this...... Who harmed you! ”
Li Menglong looked anxious.
Hearing this, Li Maochun's eyes widened, he sat up from the bed suddenly, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, splashing all over the gauze tent.
"Daddy!"
Li Menglong caught Li Maochun, but this time, he was completely out of breath.
Someone designed to frame it!
This was Fang Ping's first reaction, but before he could speak, there was another sound of footsteps outside the hall.
The leader was the Zhou Wencong just now, and he was followed by a group of family guards with long sticks.
There was also a doctor with a suitcase, who pushed aside everyone and walked straight to the inner room.
Everyone knows that this is a life-saving doctor, and no one dares to delay.
"Father-in-law!" Zhou Wencong shouted, although his face was hurt, he couldn't hide the joy in the corners of his eyes.
Wen Cong has a ghost this week!
Fang Ping reacted suddenly, but Zhou Wencong came to make a preemptive move.
"Take this outsider down on me!"
He pointed at Fang Ping and said angrily.
Needless to say, he is going to take his own top bag. Fang Ping was not stupid, he guessed the other party's routine. But with these family guards alone, it is impossible to take him down.
It's just that if he fights back, he will let Zhou Wencong try his best to discredit him.
"What are you going to do!"
Li Menglong yelled at Zhou Wencong with red eyes.
Zhou Wencong said with anger on his face: "Menglong, when is it, you are still willful!" ”
"I don't think this matter has anything to do with these two outsiders."
Seeing that everyone was eager to try, Li Menglong shouted again:
"I can't tell! My father hasn't left yet, and you, Zhou Wencong, are in a hurry to be in charge, right? ”
Just as the two were arguing, the doctor suddenly stood up and yelled, "Silence! ”
Everyone kept their mouths shut.
This doctor Li Menglong and Zhou Wencong both know each other, and they are famous retired imperial doctors in the capital.
Li Menglong hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhao, how is it, my father ...... him?"
Doctor Zhao shook his head and said lightly: "Let's prepare for the future." ”
When Li Menglong heard this, he was completely anxious, stomped his feet, and grabbed Dr. Zhao's collar.
"How can this be, my dad was fine just now, how can this be!"
His strength is not small, Dr. Zhao couldn't break free, he was squeezed by him, and hurriedly shouted: "Let go of me, what are you doing!" ”
Fang Ping saw that Li Menglong was a little chaotic in a hurry, so he hurriedly stepped forward, broke his hand away, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Menglong, you must be calm at this time and ask about the situation!" Some diseases can be cured by non-human medicine. ”
Doctor Zhao got out and said angrily: "The shaft is so rude! ”
After listening to Fang Ping's words, he sneered again: "There is no disease in this capital that I can't cure, I said that Master Li is lacking in skills, and no one can save him." ”
When Li Menglong heard this, he couldn't help but want to hit him, but was stopped by Fang Ping.
Fang Ping glanced at Doctor Zhao and said in a deep voice, "Doctor, I don't know what kind of acute illness Master Li has?" ”
Doctor Zhao shook his head and said coldly: "It's not a disease. Master Li's qi and blood withered, and his spirit was gone, but the oil ran out and the lamp dried up. ”
"You are talking nonsense, my father is only in his sixties, and he was fine just now, how could he ...... in an instant"
Fang Ping stepped forward and reached out to touch Li Maochun's pulse, and the spiritual power penetrated into his body, completing the detection in an instant.
The doctor was right, Li Maochun's physical condition was indeed the natural death of the exhaustion of oil and blood. But as Li Menglong said, how can a living person die of old age in an instant?
Unless, someone has exerted an external force.
This made Fang Ping think of the ghost at once. Some female ghosts absorb people's essence and can suck a man in the prime of life dry in an instant, let alone an old man in his sixties.
Fang Ping looked around, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
The room was very clean, and there was no strange smell left at all.
In the end, his eyes fell on Zhou Wencong.
Zhou Wencong was a little uncomfortable staring at him, and shouted: "No matter what, these people of unknown origin can't leave until the matter is clear." ”
As he spoke, he ordered the Guards to seal off the mansion.
At this moment, Li Menglong suddenly got up and muttered: "I know that someone can save my father, if it is him, he will definitely be able to save my father!" ”
Li Menglong's state was a little crazy at the moment, Fang Ping couldn't help but be a little worried, and asked softly, "Brother Menglong, who are you talking about?" ”
Li Menglong did not answer, but said calmly: "You help me take care of my father, I'll go back!" ”
With that, Li Menglong ran outside with a smoke.
No one dared to stop him, and Zhou Wencong didn't have the heart to ask at all, so he said to himself: "At this moment, I'm still messing around." ”
Zhou Wencong stood up and commanded loudly: "This incident happened suddenly, I have sent someone to sue the government, and the yamen will send someone soon." My father-in-law is an official of the imperial court, and whoever dares to secretly murder him will definitely find out what the court will find. No one in the house was allowed to leave until the yamen came. ”
As he spoke, he looked at Fang Ping and the big beggar intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them were the most suspicious!
Fang Ping didn't care about Zhou Wencong's threatening hints, he was just thinking about two things.
The first is, did Zhou Wencong come prepared, or did he make an impromptu move...... Do you want to be a scapegoat?
The second is, who is the master Li Menglong said he was going to invite, if he really has the ability to bring the dead back to life, could he also be a monk?
His thoughts fell into the eyes of others, but they became worried.
The big seed shrank in the corner and trembled: "This time it's over, when this kind of thing happens, even your life will be lost......
Fang Ping was about to scold him, but you didn't do it, what are you afraid of!
At this moment, there was another ominous shout outside:
"Oh no, something happened to the old lady!"
Fang Ping chuckled in his heart, glanced at Zhou Wencong, and both saw doubt in each other's eyes.
No matter who the murderer is, this matter is getting bigger and bigger.