Wang Lian'er didn't dare to move.

The young Lang Jun, who had just kicked away the Li family, stood in front of Mrs. Fan and Mrs. Fan, without speaking, without any extra expression, just standing there. But just like that, the evil aura exuded from his body was something that Wang Lian'er, a woman in the back house, had never seen.

Not to mention that there were five equally sturdy young Langjun behind him.

Wang Lian'er felt that this young man was like a god.

Mrs. Fan didn't seem to know them, but when she made a move, she saved the old man who was protecting them. She heard the old man tell the old man: "Uncle Ma, drive back to ......"

Then the voice was lowered, and Wang Lian'er couldn't hear the content clearly.

Seeing that the old man was about to run away, I didn't know if he was going back to the capital to report to the official, Wang Lian'er was anxious, and immediately glanced at his subordinates, and was sure to stop the old man.

Just now she scolded Mrs. Fan and Mrs. Fan to be ashamed, they didn't dare to report to the official, but the old man looked like a bystander, maybe he really wanted to go back to report to the official.

When she came back to Yizhuang this time, she brought ten rough envoys, who originally wanted to overturn Fan Yanguan's coffin.

Unexpectedly, the coffin was not overturned, but the subordinates she brought were lifted aside by others.

The subordinate who was blinded by Wang Lian'er had just gotten up from the ground. At this time, she received Wang Lian'er's eyes, and lowered her head very cowardly. What are you kidding, the kick he just got kicked hurts so badly.

The subordinates didn't move, and Wang Lian'er decided to come by herself. immediately lifted the hem of his skirt and was about to drink Uncle Ma: "Hey, you old man......"

Before she could finish speaking, she felt like she was being held by a pair of hands, and her feet seemed to leave the ground, and then fell to the side.

The man who mentioned her looked at her with a frown, and clapped his hands in disgust, as if he had just taken something dirty.

Wang Lian'er choked in her throat and almost couldn't breathe.

"You, who the hell are you?" Wang Lian'er felt that her voice was very loud, but in fact, if Mu Ting hadn't listened with her ears, she wouldn't have heard it.

Mu Ting looked at her in disgust: "Isn't this clear?" Heroes who save lives. "Eh, it's better to use force to counter violence, simple and straightforward.

Wang Lian'er: "......" is not a narcissist.

In this way, Wang Lian'er watched the old man drive the old carriage and run away tremblingly.

And the subordinates she brought with her were all wilted. Wang Lian'er felt that if she hadn't held their deed of sale in her hand, it was estimated that they would have run away a long time ago.

Mrs. Fan wiped her tears and thanked Mu Ting: "Thank you Lang Jun for saving me." ”

"You're welcome." Mu Ting said stiffly, "After all, Fan Yanguan's case has something to do with me. He was referring to his report on Fan Yanguan. Well, if it weren't for him, Fan Yanguan's reputation wouldn't be so stinky, and his wife and children wouldn't be living on the streets.

Mrs. Fan heard the mistake and mistakenly thought that Mu Ting was also one of the victims of the salt case. Immediately, his face became even more ashamed: "I'm sorry ......"

Mu Ting was not used to women crying in front of him, so he immediately waved his hand: "Don't cry, there is something to cry about." ”

Mrs. Fan immediately shut up.

Mu Ting turned to Wang Lian'er and looked at her condescendingly: "Why don't you get out of here?" ”

There was some ruthlessness and evil in his eyes, which made Wang Lian'er tremble involuntarily.

Get lost...... Just get out. Wang Lian'er didn't even dare to make a sound, and ran away with a roll. As for her father, he didn't know where he had gone.

Wang Lian'er ran away, Mu Ting ignored the Fan family's mother and daughter, and walked out with Yao Erlang and others.

In fact, it was a pure accident to meet the mother and daughter of the Fan family in Yizhuang today.

Today, he accompanied Counselor Chen and Uncle Chen to identify the body.

Uncle Chen has been thinking about Su Niang all these years, and Su Niang, who betrayed him, suddenly had information. Su Niang, who thought that she had been enjoying the glory and wealth for a long time, died as early as seventeen years ago. Not only is he dead, but he is also unburied.

The steward of Yizhuang flipped through a thick yellowed booklet and nodded: "That's right, it's her." The Lang Jun, surnamed Lu, who sent her, gave one hundred and fifty silver tickets. At that time, he said that when he returned, he would take the coffin away. ”

But that Lu Langjun never came back.

And I don't know if it's really surnamed Lu. Many of the people who deposited their bodies in Yizhuang used pseudonyms, and many never came back in their lives. The steward of Yizhuang was not surprised. Originally, this Yizhuang was managed by the household department, but if it was a long time ago, no one took it away, so the bones were burned and stored in the urn. If no one comes to take away Su Niang's body, it will be in April and May, and someone from the household department will come to take inventory, and it should be in the list of burners.

As for what Lu Langjun looked like, the steward had long forgotten: "Seventeen years, who will remember an ordinary guest." ”

As for Su Niang, Su Niang in the coffin has long since become a pair of white bones, and it is impossible to confirm whether it is Su Niang lying inside. Su Niang's clothes are made of good materials, and over the years, they are still as bright as new, and they are the best silk. Her thick hair was covered with gold hairpins and pearls. On her side, there were some jade hengs scattered around.

Su Niang in Uncle Chen's memory was wearing a jingchai cloth skirt, and she had never worn these expensive clothes and headdresses.

The news that Su Niang's body was in Yizhuang was told to Uncle Chen by a fellow villager sister of Uncle Chen. Last night, Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhu were wandering on the street, and suddenly an old woman pulled Uncle Chen and asked, "Are you Chen Ze?" ”

Uncle Chen was a little stunned, but the woman was extremely excited: "I am the eldest daughter of the second abductor family in the village!" ”

Siniang and Su Niang are of the same age, they are handkerchiefs, and they followed the man and left the village together. The man said that working as a maid in a high-ranking family can earn fifty yuan a year. Fifty yuan, you can live well in the village.

Siniang's eyes were filled with tears: "I didn't expect you to come to Beijing as well." Chen Ze, if you can, bring Su Niang's body back to her hometown. She has been out there for so long, and she must have missed the village very much. ”

He resented the woman he had hated for half his life, and he died seventeen years ago?

Uncle Chen quietly looked at the white bones in the coffin, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor painful.

The steward wanted to speak, but was stopped by Mu Ting.

"You really don't remember what the man looked like? Such a sumptuous funeral should be rare in Yizhuang. ”

The steward shook his head: "Lang Jun doesn't realize it, that day it was Lu Langjun who pretended to be buried by himself and nailed it with his own hands." He didn't need us to do anything and gave us money to buy some wine to eat. "Most of the people who deposited the body in Yizhuang were poor, but that Lu Langjun was very rich. The money for them to buy wine that day was full of ten. This is also the reason why Su Niang's bones are still well preserved for nearly 20 years.

Mu Ting stared at him: "You just said that you don't remember what he was born like, but now you remember?" ”

The steward subconsciously wanted to wipe his sweat, but he didn't dare: "Lang Jun mentioned it, I just remembered it." ”

"No need to ask." Uncle Chen said suddenly.

He leaned over and picked something out of the coffin.

A little maid with a double bun carried a basket and hurried back to Begonia Alley.

In the basket, I bought the freshly baked peach blossom cake from Tianxianglou, which my wife loved to eat. There is also chestnut cake in the basket, which is Heng Ge'er's favorite food.

The pastries in Tianxianglou are not cheap. The pastries in this basket alone cost a lot of money.

But the little maid doesn't worry about it, the master of the Hengzhu family has money.

The little maid was only in the basket she was carrying, and she didn't notice that someone was quietly following her behind her.

As soon as the little maid pushed open the door, a knife was placed across her neck: "Say, what is your master's name?" ”

The little girl took a big jump, and the basket in her hand almost didn't roll down.

"Just say, I won't hurt you." He Da said.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the oblique and vigorously opened the door wider: "Don't talk to her about this, just go in!" ”

Mama Wang lost a mess on Qin Xiangxiang today, and was stabbed with countless knives by the master's sharp eyes, this time she swore that if she didn't let Li Wanzhou look good, she would not be surnamed Wang.

(End of chapter)