Back at the Zhixing Courtyard, Jiang Yunhua began to rummage through the cabinets, and Hua Rong asked him what he was looking for, but he ignored it.

After a while, Jiang Yunhua asked Hua Rong, "Have you touched the things in the house?" ”

His eyes were very cold, and his words were wrapped in anger, and the wind and rain were coming, instantly tearing apart the lingering days of the previous days.

"It is true that slaves and maids are taking care of the house these days, but the slaves and maids have not moved the location of these items, and before the slaves and maids, they can only enter and exit the young master's house with the wind."

"There's a piece of ink missing from my desk."

The men in the Zhongyong Mansion are all from the army, and they mostly read military books, and they don't have much time to use pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Jiang Yunhua rarely reads handwriting, and suddenly asks about a piece of ink, which shows that this ink has an extraordinary origin.

But Hua Rong hadn't seen this piece of ink in Jiang Yunqi's room, so she thought it should have been secretly taken out of the house and sold by Suifeng.

She thought for a while and said: "There are too many things, and the slave and maid can't remember it for a while, but after the slave and maid arrived at the Zhixing Courtyard, they counted the items in the house with the housekeeper, and the steward had a booklet there, and the slave and maid brought it to the young master to know when he saw it." ”

Jiang Yunhua did not refuse, and Hua Rong went to the steward to get the booklet.

When she came back, she saw Caidie kneeling on the ground trembling all over, the house was in a mess, and Jiang Yunhua smashed a lot of things.

The atmosphere in the room was condensed, Hua Rong vaguely guessed what was happening, and stepped forward as usual and handed the booklet to Jiang Yunhua.

"Please take a look, young master."

Jiang Yunhua didn't take the book, and raised his eyes to look at the flowers.

The eyes are extremely cold, and if there is substance, it hurts people's skin and flesh.

Hua Rong bowed her head, hunched her waist, and humbly and respectfully held the booklet.

This posture looks easy, but it is actually very physically demanding, Hua Rong only stood for a while, and his back and hands began to sore.

She called in a low voice, "Young Master." ”

The voice is delicate, the same as before, with a coquettish meaning.

However, this time Jiang Yunhua didn't feel distressed, but sneered, took the booklet in Hua Rong's hand and threw it heavily in her face.

"As soon as I arrived at the Star Execution Academy, I counted the things in my house, and quietly dropped my personal servant, do you really think that you can treat me as a monkey if you show off a few coquettishness?!"

Jiang Yunhua used all his strength, and his words were very poisonous, and Hua Rong's face was hot.

Bent his knees and knelt down, and said in a low voice: "The young master values love and righteousness, if he knows that Sui Feng has been stealing the property in the young master's house in private, he will definitely be very sad, and the slave and maid deliberately conceal it in the hope that the young master will not be sad for the unworthy people." ”

"Oh, dare to quibble, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Jiang Yunhua grabbed Hua Rong's collar and dragged her inside.

Angry and vigorous, his movements were rough, and he didn't care at all if he would hurt Hua Rong.

Caidie was frightened by the dark aura of Jiang Yunyu's body, and opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to intercede for Hua Rong.

A moment later, there was the sound of clothes tearing in the room.

The torture lasted for two hours, and at the end of the torture, Hua Rong was thrown to the ground at will.

Jiang Yunhua got dressed, kicked her, and ordered, "Go back to Ningxin Courtyard." ”

After saying this, Jiang Yunqi walked away.

After lying on the ground for a while, Hua Rong had the strength to get up and put on her clothes tremblingly.

Bypassing the screen, Caidie was still there, and Hua Rong calmly ordered: "All windows are open for ventilation, the sheets and covers are changed, prepare the sobering soup, and let Xiao Wu take someone to find the young master back, don't alarm the others in the house." ”

Her voice was so hoarse that there was no blood on her face, and her slender neck was covered with bruises and was shaky.

It is like a flower that has been ravaged by a storm and is about to wither.

Caidie cautiously asked, "Sister Huarong, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."