Zuo Hui deliberately found a Sheng Qingyuan to find her when he appeared in Zhuxinfang, and bought many expensive bamboo carvings in one go.

The guys in the store all had mixed faces about this.

Everyone knows that this Lord Zuo wants to marry their owner, but their owner has been married for a long time, and he has a good relationship with her husband.

But if you have money and don't make it, it's a big fool, and it's still such a big sum of money.

Sheng Qingyuan was indifferent to this, just treating him as an ordinary guest, not salty or light, but it made Zuo Wei even more uncomfortable.

Half an hour later, Zuo Hui came to Zhuxinfang again, "Why are there tattered things you sell?"

Sheng Qingyuan said calmly, "I can guarantee that all the bamboo carvings in Zhuxinfang will be in good condition when they are sold."

Zuo Wei snorted coldly: "Intact? Tell me why these bamboo carvings are like this?"

As Zuo Wei's words fell, Lin Shuang threw the boxes in his hand directly onto the table, opened the box containing several bamboo carvings, and found that the bamboo carvings inside were broken of different sizes.

Sheng Qingyuan still had a faint smile on his face, but the smile in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by coldness, and he said to Zuo Hui without humility or arrogance: "What I can guarantee is that the bamboo carving is indeed intact when it is packaged and handed over to you."

"And how do you explain this?!" Lin Shuang asked arrogantly.

Sheng Qingyuan glanced at him coldly, "I don't rule out that after someone got the bamboo carving, it was not stored properly enough, so the bamboo carving was damaged."

Lin Shuang immediately asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean by this? Are you trying to say that we adults are going to frame your little shop for this insignificant amount of money?"

Sheng Qingyuan glanced at him lightly, and his eyes finally fell on Zuo Hui's body, "I don't rule out this possibility, the bamboo carving is damaged, there are only the following three possibilities."

"What are the three possibilities?" Zuo Wei said with a gloomy face.

Sheng Qingyuan raised his finger and said unhurriedly, "First, someone broke it on the way back, but because he was afraid of being punished, he didn't dare to say that he finally shifted the blame to our Zhuxinfang; second, someone deliberately framed in order to damage the reputation of Zhuxinfang; The third is that you, my lord, do such unseemly things for the sake of some of your own selfish desires."

"You are presumptuous!" Zuo Wei said angrily.

The people watching around listened to Sheng Qingyuan's words, and couldn't help but secretly give her a thumbs up.

Everyone knows that Zuo Wei is used to being powerful in Fushou City, but because of his power, everyone just dares to be angry and dare not speak.

I didn't expect a girl to dare to question him directly, her courage is commendable.

Sheng Qingyuan didn't have any panic on his face, "This is just a little speculation on the part of the people's women, if the adults want to figure it out, we can investigate slowly, I believe that we can always find out something, but no matter how I verify, I can be sure that the bamboo carving is indeed intact in the hands of you."

In the last sentence, Sheng Qingyuan was loud and had a very firm attitude, even Zuo Wei looked at it, and he couldn't refute anything for a while.

At the same time, the idea of possessing Sheng Qingyuan became stronger and stronger in his heart.

If he can have such a good-looking woman who can control the scene, then coupled with his power, he will be perfect in this life.

"You're right, there may be some misunderstandings in between, in order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, and in order not to affect Miss Sheng to continue to open the door to do business, why don't we go to the back hall to learn more about the details of the matter?" Zuo Wei invited Sheng Qingyuan.

Sheng Qingyuan didn't hesitate too much, so he agreed: "Okay, Lord Zuo, please."

When Zuo Wei passed in front of Sheng Qingyuan, he deliberately glanced at her deeply, and his eyes were full of imperativeness.

When he came to the back hall, Zuo Hui withdrew everyone, leaving only Sheng Qingyuan.

"What the hell does Lord Zuo want to say?" Sheng Qingyuan asked him with a slight frown.

Zuo Xu curled his lips, revealing a smile that he thought was the most beautiful

Rong said to Sheng Qingyuan, "I want to know, how does Miss Shen think about the matter of reconciling with that poor scholar in your family?"

Sure enough, this is the case.

Sheng Qingyuan's face turned a little colder, "I don't think Lord Zuo is like a person with bad ears and a brain in water, the folk woman thinks that the expression of the folk woman is quite clear, and the folk woman will not reconcile with my husband, let alone marry you."

Such a merciless refusal made the smile on Zuo Hui's face completely disappear, black as the bottom of a pot, and stood up suddenly, and said to Sheng Qingyuan with a cold face: "Sheng Qingyuan, don't rely on my favor for you to be unscrupulous!"

"Lord Zuo's love is still for others, and the women can't afford it, and they don't want to bear it." Sheng Qingyuan's eyes were not to be outdone.

As she spoke, she also stood up and made a "please" gesture to him, "If Lord Zuo tosses so much just for this matter, then Lord Zuo can leave, and the women still have a lot of things to do."

Zuo Hui's face was gloomy, "Sheng Qingyuan, I'll give you one last chance, if you do what I want, I will definitely make you regret it!"

Sheng Qingyuan didn't speak, but kept the action of "please" unchanged.

"Good! Excellent!!" Zuo Wei snorted heavily, turned around and was about to leave.

However, Zuo Hui had just turned around, but suddenly turned back again, stretched out his hand towards Sheng Qingyuan, and was about to grab her.

Sheng Qingyuan has always been very vigilant against Zuo Hui, and the moment he turned around, he took two steps back as soon as possible.

Zuo Wei was unwilling to give up like this, and he stepped forward to continue to catch Sheng Qingyuan, but he had just taken a step forward, and a man suddenly appeared between him and Sheng Qingyuan, blocking his way.

"Get out of here!" Zuo Xu raised his foot and kicked at the man in front of him.

It's just that he obviously underestimated the martial arts of the man in front of him.

Zuo Yu not only couldn't kick Xuan Yu with this kick, but even stepped on his leg by Xuan Yu, and threatened in a cold voice: "If you dare to take another step forward, I will crush your foot."

"Let me go! Let go!!" Zuo Wei couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Let go of him." Sheng Qingyuan saw that it was almost there, so he said to Xuan Yu.

When Xuan Yu heard this, he immediately let go, stood half a step away from Sheng Qingyuan, and made defensive moves, ready to shoot at any time.

Zuo Wei was in a terrible pain, and it took a while before he barely recovered, and his eyes looked at Sheng Qingyuan even more crazy, "Okay, you're very good, you wait for me!"

Zuo Hui, supported by the guards, left Zhuxinfang in embarrassment.

"Please condemn Madame." After Zuo Yu left, Xuan Yu immediately knelt down in front of her and pleaded guilty.

Sheng Qingyuan looked puzzled, "What are you doing here? Get up."

"Just now, without the permission of Madame, my subordinate injured Zuo Hui privately, I am afraid that it will affect the plan of Madame and the master, please ask Madame to condemn him." Xuan Yu said again.

Sheng Qingyuan smiled lightly and said, "Do you see my attitude towards him just now, as if I want to hold him? If it weren't for the fact that the time hadn't come, I wouldn't have taken his dog's life too lightly, so what's the point of such a little pain?"

Then Sheng Qingyuan said, "Next time, if he comes again, he will directly abolish one of his legs."

Xuan Yu smiled again and nodded heavily, "Hmm!"

"Don't worry, don't have too much pressure." Sheng Qingyuan smiled and reassured.

After speaking, Sheng Qingyuan pushed open the window outside, looked in the direction of the Shen family, and muttered, "I don't know how Shen Zhao's preparations are now."

"You go back to Shen Zhao's side, he needs people more than me." Sheng Qingyuan said to Xuan Yu.

Xuan Yu said: "The order given to me by the master is to let me protect my wife, and besides, in addition to the boss, there are many brothers around the master who are protecting, and the master's own martial arts are also very strong, so Mrs. doesn't have to worry."

Sheng Qingyuan sighed softly.

She believed in Shen Zhao.

But just like Shen Zhao said last time,

Believing is believing, but you can't help but care about it, and if you should be worried, you can't help but worry.

I just hope that this time the plan will be successful.

When Shen Zhao went to the place where osmanthus wine was sold again, it was that alley again, and there were a group of killers.

It's just that the difference is that Shen Zhao hasn't bought alcohol at this time, and the martial arts of the killer ambushed in the alley are also higher.

A puff of smoke rose up in the alley, and soon shrouded Shen Zhao in it.

After a while, Shen Zhao fainted, and several people glanced at each other and quickly carried Shen Zhao away.

The silent alley soon regained its usual quietness.

The liquor shop selling osmanthus wine slowly opened the door, and looking at the marks on the ground, the guy couldn't help but ask the shopkeeper, "Why didn't you let those villains in this time like the last time, and then let Rhubarb eat them all?"

The phone smiled gently, gently stroked the guy's head, and said seriously: "Because those people are too unpalatable, after Ah Huang ate it last time, his stomach has been uncomfortable for the past few days, so I have to give it something good."

"Oh." The man suddenly realized, but he couldn't help but slander: Do you see that anyone believes this?

No matter what the guy thought, the shopkeeper looked at the marks on the ground outside, and the corners of his lips raised a shallow arc slightly.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, in this game, I'm afraid no one knows who is the last yellow finch.

After being led away, Xuan Yi returned to the alley, glanced at the traces here, there was no emotional change on his face, no surprise, no panic, only a faint glance, and left.

At the moment when Xuan Yi left, the smile on the corner of the restaurant's mouth deepened a little.

About half an hour later, a letter was sent to the Shen family, and finally handed over to Sheng Qingyuan.

After Sheng Qingyuan read the letter, he fell to the ground with a pale face, and then grabbed the hand of the little servant in Zuofu as if he was crazy, "How can you use such a means to return my husband!" Give back my husband!!"

Looking at Sheng Qingyuan like this, the little guy was very proud.

Sure enough, all this was under the control of the adult, and the smug expression on his face became more and more serious: "I advise you, if you have this kung fu to say this, it is better to think about how to beg the adult, and let the adult let your husband go."

After speaking, the little servant shook off Sheng Qingyuan and left the Shen Mansion with a smug face.

After the door of the mansion closed, Sheng Qingyuan, who was still scared just now, slowly stood up, yawned casually, and walked towards the kitchen.

What is the best dish today?

It's best to be portable, and have no taste.

Well...... I also have to prepare some cotton for him and stuff him in his clothes, Zuo Xu is crazy, but he may not be able to attack Shen Zhao.

Sheng Qingyuan called Xuan Yu and asked him, "How does Xuan Yi's kung fu compare to the secret guards in Zuofu, will it be discovered?"

Xuan Yu said confidently, "We have already learned about the secret guards of the Zuo Mansion, and the most powerful strength is not enough for the boss's six success powers, so there is no threat."

Sheng Qingyuan relieved his heart when he heard this, raised his lips, and said, "You go and talk to him............

Xuan Yu listened to Sheng Qingyuan's words, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly.