Hong Yu faintly felt that something was wrong. After Hong Shengri took him into the treasury, he walked straight to the back, his face changed slightly. In the treasury, there is a very secret place, which is the place where the Hong Mansion holds important prisoners, and even in the Hong Mansion, only a few people know about it.

Hong Shengri arrived at the innermost door, and the two people who were guarding the outside nodded slightly, and the two bowed and opened the arm-thick iron fence door.

Inside, there was a palm-thick iron door, which was extremely heavy, and one of the guards stepped forward to unlock the complicated door and pushed it open with great difficulty.

The yin qi came to his face, Hong Shengri didn't feel it at all, and walked down first.

Hong Yu followed behind, he knew very well that there were no prisoners in this cell for a while, what did grandpa bring him here for?

As soon as the two entered, the guards behind them immediately locked the door again. Went down the steps and walked all the way inside, Hong Mao, another Sanpin Saint of the Hong Mansion, was guarding inside, and a person was tied to the huge execution iron pillar, Hong Yu was taken aback: "Zheng Xiangrong!"

After Hong Mao saluted, he stepped aside silently.

Hong Shengri is like a mountain peak as tall as a cloud, standing with his hands behind his back. Hong Yu looked at his grandfather in surprise, Zheng Xiangrong is also the heir of the top ten Jinliang Zheng family, and he was also highly valued before, and he was a popular candidate for the future head of the family, but now, he was arrested in the Hong Mansion and was not human!

Hong Shengri's expression was as usual, and he said lightly: "Do you understand what you did wrong today? You yourself know very well that Zheng Xiangrong is a villain, he has hurt you many times, but you have no thunder counterattack, what do you want to do? Playing with him? What is the fun of this kind of small role? You want to play, and play with the people behind him!"

Hong Yu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, so he smiled dumbly for a while: "Grandpa, you are really my grandfather!"

Hong Shengri glared at him: "Don't be flamboyant." ”

"Definitely. Grandpa, you go and call Uncle Shen and ask him about the tasks I originally assigned to him. ”

This time it was Hong Shengri's turn to wonder, Hong Mao didn't need the master's orders, went out to call Hong Shen, Hong Shen saw Zheng Xiangrong, and blurted out: "Young master, haven't I done it yet, why is this kid here?"

Hong Shengri suddenly understood what Hong Yu meant.

Hong Yu also has the limit of his patience with Zheng Xiangrong, and there is a saying in his previous life called "again and again, and there is no time and again". How is this possible? Young Master Yu is a person who doesn't offend me, I want to commit the role of a prisoner, and he wants to clean you up when he is "one more", but he doesn't have his hands free, he has already "two again", of course he is ruthless.

He had already ordered Hong Shen to secretly arrest Zheng Xiangrong. It's just that Zhuang Han's thing happened suddenly, disrupting his jihua.

Hong Shen told the situation, Hong Sheng was silent for a long time, and Zuihou copied Hong Yu's sentence: "You kid, you are really my grandson!"

"Haha!" Hong Shen and Hong Mao daxiao on the side, Hong Shengri stared at Hong Yu for a long time and smiled.

......

The mastermind behind the scenes is He Song, and Zheng Xiangrong has already confessed.

Hong Yu felt even more relieved about his kick. The He family did the first year of junior high school, so don't blame the Hong family for doing the fifteenth. Originally, Hong Yu was still a little worried that he would cause trouble to the family if he abolished He Song, but now it seems that the mistake is that the person who deserves it has been punished.

And He Song weishenme wants to target himself, Hong Yu can figure it out with his heels: Li Xiaoxiao. This woman has become a scourge.

As for how Zheng Xiangrong will deal with it, there is no need for Hong Yu to worry about it, Hong Mao will handle this matter, and he will deal with it all. Hong Yu also believes that even if the Zheng family turns the martial capital upside down, they will not be able to find clues.

Without definite evidence, even if they knew who did it, what could they do to the Hong family?

Hong Yu thought that he had handled today's matter well, licking his face and asking his grandfather for a reward, Old Man Hong slapped him, and Hong Yu spurred away.

Later, Hong Shengri put down the big slap of the pu fan, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. It's been a long time since he's really smiled like this. This kind of laughter is not a joke, but a kind of relief, the relief of successors.

"This bastard boy looks like me!"

......

The martial artists took turns to comfort Zhuang Han, after all, Zhuang Han was in the realm of the Five Grades Yuanding, and he had already recovered, but he was so restless that the sisters thought she was uncomfortable, and there was a burst of cold and warmth.

Zhuang Ze and the others have regained their freedom, Hong An quietly let them go from the back door of the Hong Mansion, Zhuang Ze still swears allegiance to the eldest lady, and the Zhuang family's underworld dead people are not the only ones, there are four people in the Wudu, and more than 20 people, are coming from Canglan in a steady stream.

How to settle these people, where will he go in the future, coupled with the guilt of Old Man Hong and Hong Yu, Zhuang Han is in turmoil.

She really wanted to be quiet, but everyone was very enthusiastic, and she valued the friendship of her family the most, and she couldn't bear to brush off everyone's kindness, so she forced a smile and dealt with them one by one.

When everyone left, only she and Mo Ji were left, Zhuang Han felt uncomfortable and wanted to talk to Mo Ji, but Mo Ji packed up her things without saying a word.

Zhuang Han wondered: "Xiaomo, what are you doing?"

Mo Ji turned around, her face was ugly: "I heard that the young master was assassinated during the day, you tell you honestly, did you do it?"

Zhuang Han stood on the spot. Her expression already said it all, Mo Ji tears rolled in her eyes, biting her lip to suppress her anger: "Zhuang Han! Do you remember what everyone said on the way when we were treated as sinners, thrown around like goods, and extremely difficult to come from the vicissitudes to Great Xia?"

We all say that in the future, there will be clear grievances and grievances, and if there is revenge, we must repay it, and if we have kindness, we must repay it! Because we have experienced that terrible life, we understand how difficult it is for someone to be kind to you!

What happened to the young master? Didn't he just tease you twice? At that time, you were still in the ring, we were not from the Hong family, and the young master was also trying to provoke you and let you defeat the opponent. Can't you even see that?

If he were that kind of person, you wouldn't have been able to escape on the first night! Not to mention how long had he been here? He bought us, and although he was still a slave, he had a stable life after all, and you were having a good time these days, weren't you also very happy? You laughed more now than you did in a year.

But you, how can you take revenge? Without the young master, we don't know what it looks like now!"

She covered her mouth, picked up her bed, choked up, and said, "I don't want to ...... under the same roof with ungrateful people," and snatched the door.

Zhuang Han's face turned pale, and Mo Ji's words were like thunderbolts, exploding above her head, completely waking her up. In her heart, all that came to her mind was the picture of Hong Yu rushing into the Baicao Garden to save her today, as well as the warm feeling of being safe.

Zhuang Han's heart was painful, and when he thought about it at this time, he realized that as a slave, he was arrogant and willful in front of his master, and Hong Yu was already very tolerant of himself.

Her body was weak, and she knelt on the ground weakly, crying bitterly.