The mansion of Tan Mansion, which has stood in Qingcheng for many years, has been completely reduced to ruins in just two hours.

Tan Gang looked at the ruins and broken walls under his feet, and a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes.

This house is an old mansion handed down from his grandfather's generation, which has been repaired for decades, and he never imagined that it would one day be destroyed in his own hands.

But when the last courtyard wall collapsed, the shopkeeper Tan felt a sense of relief in his heart, this family will finally not be ruined by the mother and son again, he is now alone, and there is no use value for Ma Qingshan's uncle and nephew, the silver is gone, you can earn it again, and your life is gone, but there is really nothing!

This is also the only way for Wen Chenwei to protect himself after discussing with him, from Ma Qingshan's accomplice in embezzlement of taxes and silver to the victim of the incident, although in essence he still used the taxes, but when the time comes, he can combine the actual situation of his family's downfall and throw all the black cauldrons on the Taishou Lord.

According to Wen Chen's words, from a psychological point of view, as a self-righteous judge of feudal society, Emperor Jingren still prefers to listen to the voice of the weak, and the emperor has no good impression of Ma Qingshan, and when the time comes, it will not be difficult to remove the Tan family from the case if Wen Chen makes up the knife!

"Shopkeeper Wen, thank you!"

Tan Gang's expression was a little gloomy, and he arched his hand towards Wen Chen.

If it weren't for Wen Chen's disregard for his past suspicions this time, his family would probably have to follow Ma Qingshan all the way to the dark, and killing would be inevitable.

Wen Chen smiled and waved his hand, "In the future, we will all be a family, and Shopkeeper Tan doesn't have to be so polite." ”

Sitting in place, Xue Shi, who was holding his son in his arms, was slightly stunned, and suddenly ran over like crazy, grabbed Tan Gang's collar and roared:

"It's all a conspiracy between you and this little, isn't it?"

"The 30,000 taels of silver didn't go spent, did it? It's all you guys acting! ”

"Hurry up and return the money to Master Ma, we can still be saved!"

No matter how stupid she is, after listening to the conversation between the two, she should also figure out what is going on at this time.

Tan Gang frowned slightly, and forcefully broke his wife's hand off his collar.

"Madam, you and I have been husband and wife for more than 20 years, you favor Feifei and snub, and even meddle in the family business, I can tolerate it, but you have to understand that my Tan family has fallen to this point today because of the sins you and this loser have done, helping Ma Qingshan personally push the Tan family into the fire pit!"

Hearing Tan Gang's insistence, Xue's face was like ashes, and he shook his head desperately, "It's not me, it's not me!" ”

"You're all crazy! Which one loses money? Why didn't she come out? In a few days, it will be the day when she and Ma Gongzi get married, and you can't let her die inside! Pull her out! ”

She was so flustered that she was incoherent, how could she have experienced such a turbulent situation since she married into the Tan Mansion?

Tan Gang snorted coldly, "Madame, don't worry, it's safe now, don't worry about it." ”

Wow -

Xue Shi took three steps back, pointed at the two people in front of him, and trembled with anger, "This is all your conspiracy!" I'm going to tell Master Ma about this, only he can save our mother and son!" ”

As he spoke, he forcibly picked up his son, who was unable to move, and stubbornly chased in the direction where the Taishou Lord left.

Wen Chen glanced at the disheartened Tan Gang, sighed slightly, and slapped a bunch of IOUs in his hand into his arms.

"Shopkeeper Tan, do it yourself, if you have difficulties, feel free to come to the house to find me."

Tan Gang looked at the bill in his hand in a daze, and was speechless for a while, "This ......"

"Although I don't look down on Mrs. Zun and the eldest young master of your family, but after all, you are your parents and brothers, since you are your own people, you have a long memory, and I don't hold grudges so much." Wen Chen grinned, then turned around and waved his hand in a dashing manner, leading a group of brothers to retreat in an orderly manner.

The Jianghu Langzhong was surrounded by a group of men pushing and shoving, looking bitter, and he couldn't wait to take the initiative to run to the official prison to live.

No one noticed that on the street corner in the distance, an old man named Hanako, whose eyes were white, had been staring at this place expressionlessly, as if he had seen everything in his eyes, but as if he could not see anything.

"Wen Chen, Wen Chen, your only shortcoming is that your surname is Wen Na......"

At night, after everyone drank wine, they made a fuss in the Wen Mansion for a while before they dispersed.

Wen Chen's face was flushed, with a hint of drunkenness, and he lay quietly on the rattan chair in the courtyard, enjoying the hard-won tranquility.

The sound of footsteps beside her sounded, and the red sleeves slowly came to her side, and for some reason, Wen Chen sensed an inexplicable sense of alienation from her face.

"Sleepy?"

Red Sleeves nodded slightly, "You have demolished other people's mansions, my father and mother are homeless, so it's wrong to give you a good face!" ”

Wen Chen smiled and shook his head, he didn't want to justify anything because of this matter.

"I have a question for you."

Redsleeves pursed her lips.

Wen Chen raised his eyes slightly, looking at this charming little lady who was usually charming and seductive, suddenly seemed to have changed as if she had changed, and laughed, "Why are you so polite?" Why don't we go back to the house? ”

"Be serious!"

Red Sleeves' face turned cold, and he kicked him hard in the calf, and Wen Chen instantly sobered up a little.

"If you have a question, just ask, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"

"What do you plan to do next?"

"Make money."

"What happens after you've made money?"

"Spend money!"

Wen Chen spread his hands, this is not nonsense!

"But your business is not doing the right thing!" Red Sleeves clenched his fists inexplicably, as if he was a little nervous.

"What's wrong?"

"Take the bathing center and say, other restaurants are serving guests, but you treat the technician under your hand as an uncle, and the guests can't touch it, otherwise you will have to serve with sticks, and if it goes on for a long time, who would dare to go to your store to spend money?"

Wen Chen sat up slowly, his smile gradually retracted, and he looked at Red Sleeves quietly, "My good big brother asked you to ask?" ”

This girl has never asked how her business is done, and she doesn't care about the feelings of others other than herself, Mr. Mo keeps her by his side, basically taking on the role of a mentor and bodyguard.

If it is so abnormal today, it must be someone who has instructed it.

Sure enough, Red Sleeves' eyes were slightly evasive, "Don't worry so much, tell me why first?" ”

Wen Chen took a deep breath and slowly spoke, "The social status of women is a yardstick of social civilization, in my opinion, they are not a tool for men to entertain and vent, no matter what happens elsewhere, but in my case, I hope to ensure that their rights and interests are not violated within the scope of my ability." ”

Red Sleeves was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little incomprehensible, "That's ...... What about me? ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"What do you think of me?"

Wen Chen touched his chin, returned to his previous cynical appearance, and spit out four words from his mouth,

"Love over time."

"Anyway, we haven't communicated for about twelve hours, do you want to have a discussion?"

Smack-

Red Sleeves knocked out the salty pig hand that Wen Chen touched, and said helplessly, "There is a murderous ......"

"That's right, it's very murderous now!" Wen Chenquan thought she was joking, and leaned sideways to lean up.

"I mean...... It's really murderous! ”

Buzz –

Wen Chen's expression froze, and suddenly, a sense of crisis that he had never felt before arose, and a black and white picture instantly appeared in his mind!

The air is surging, and the humanoid figure outlined by the white "silk thread" is holding a sharp blade, and it is approaching from behind at a rapid speed!