Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

After Shen Shaowei heard her words, she was also shocked, she really didn't expect Zhizhi to be so bold that she could even think of tricks of feigning death, but she had to admit that although this method was risky, it was once and for all.

Only when Sang Yun sent 'death', Qi Junhe was willing to let go of this piece of fat that reached his mouth.

"Zhizhi, don't tell Yunji about this idea for now. I'm afraid she will choose this method without hesitation. After all, it involves her life, so let's keep it in other ways for now."

Shen Shaowei stretched out her hand to touch Shen Zhiyi's head, Shen Zhiyi nodded and said, "Naturally."

When the two returned to Shen's mansion, they saw Shen Fu painting in the courtyard, feeling very comfortable, not even half of the distress of being suspended, seeing the two sisters here also relieved their hearts.

As long as Shen Fu's mentality is not affected, it is better than anything else.

After Shen Zhiyi said goodbye to Shen Shaowei, she walked back to Chunyu Courtyard, opened the door and fell down under the soft quilt. She has been running around non-stop these days, and she was really exhausted.

Sister Sang's matter is imminent, so what Jiang Huaice plans to do, it is not easy to get rid of Kang Wang.

She couldn't help but think of what Jiang Huaice said to her in the Shen Mansion two days ago, he wanted to cooperate with her, but he wanted a dividend from her property. Wait a minute, she only has a Yunxiu workshop, where did the property come from.

Could it be that he concluded that he still has the idea of ​​​​opening other stores?

Well, it turns out that Jiang Huaice is the biggest profiteer!

Once on his thief ship, if she wants to get information, she must honestly pay him dividends. According to the current income of Yunxiufang, a year's dividends are not enough for the monthly expenses of the Houfu.

But if she has enough shops to form an industrial chain, by then, the dividends will be profitable, and he really believes her.

Although his proposal was very touching, let her think about it carefully for the money she earned through hard work.

She closed her eyes and fell into a dream. At this moment, there was a surge of current in Yingtian Mansion, which was only a few cities away from Huaijing.

Liang Shihui met Jiang Huaice and the people he cared about in Huaijing, but was stabbed back by Jiang Huaice, and became seriously ill. As a last resort, he had to go back to Yingtian Mansion to recover from his injuries.

It was already past the beginning of spring, and people had already put on light clothes and shed their heavy winter coats. Only Liang Shihui seemed to be living in the middle of winter, wrapped in a cloak all day long.

"Patriarch, drink a cup of ginger tea to warm up."

The butler stepped forward and handed the ginger tea he was holding to Liang Shihui. Liang Shihui looked at Zhao Fu with a pale face and said, "Where's the person?"

"In the dungeon, young master, it's better to drink this cup of ginger tea before going. The dungeon is cold and damp, so be careful of catching a cold."

Liang Shihui drank the ginger tea and asked the butler to go down with an empty bowl. He stood up, with joy that couldn't be concealed in his eyes. Zhao Fu stretched out his arm for him to hold, and the two went to the dungeon.

All the people imprisoned here were captured by Zhao Fu sent by Liang Shihui, and some of them were caught and tortured by him just by cursing him secretly.

The dungeon was dark, cold and damp. Liang Shihui gathered the cloak on his body and walked to a cell at the end of the road. There was a woman curled up there, shivering with her legs hugged.

"How pitiful."

With a pitiful voice, the woman slowly raised her head and looked at the man in white outside the cell. Her face was dirty and her hair was messy.

"Do you want to take revenge and hurt you like this? Those people really deserve to die."

Liang Shihui covered his lips with a handkerchief, and spoke again. The woman's neck was chained, like a wild dog in distress. She held the iron collar around her neck with both hands, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Who are you and why are you helping me?"

"It's just a kind-hearted person who can help you turn over and take revenge, poor little one. If you want revenge, just nod."

Liang Shihui's words were a bit seductive, his voice was very pleasant, gentle as jade, like a nine-fold exiled immortal who was inviolable, and now he spoke to her in a pitiful tone, it was really touching. '

The woman lowered her head, holding half of the jade pendant tightly in her hand. She thought that she would be properly settled after escaping from death in the dungeon of Huaijing, but she didn't expect that she would be hunted down as soon as she left Huaijing. to where.

Only a belief in her heart supports her, she wants to live, go back alive and ask her father why he is so cruel, why he wants to kill her, and since he doesn't want to save her, why doesn't he let himself die in the prison.

"I don't know anything, I can't help you."

After a long silence, the woman let go of her hand and looked at Liang Shihui, only to see the man who looked like an exiled immortal smiled slightly: "It is enough to have a heart full of hatred."

There is a bit of madness in his eyes, he likes to watch beauties fight the most, the kind of duel that does not lose to men, using her to deal with Jiang Huaice's sweetheart, just thinking about it is exciting.

"You can't have your voice anymore, why don't you just be a mute from now on."

Lifting his fingers with distinct phalanges, the dart in Zhao Fu's hand slashed across her throat, and she fell to the ground, feeling that her life was passing away, and the figure of the man in white had already gone away.

At the last moment when her vision was blurred, she fell to the ground, Shen Zhiyi!I can have today thanks to you, even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go!

Zhao Fu watched her close her eyes, opened the cell door and walked in, then ordered someone to drag her out for treatment.

After waking up again, it was already three days later, and she obviously hurt her throat, but she felt as if all her muscles and bones had been smashed and reassembled.

"Ren Wanli, what a good name, the master said, I will call you Fengchun from now on."

Zhao Fu rubbed the dart in his hand and said slowly: "If you want to serve your master well, you must learn martial arts. From now on, I will be your master. By the way, I have broken and reconnected your bones, otherwise you will not be able to practice martial arts. , during this period of time, you should recuperate first."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left, ignoring what she said, Ren Wanli lay on the bed, looking at the beam above her head, no wonder she was in such pain, it turned out that the bones were really broken and reconnected.

Maybe she was in a coma at that time, and she didn't feel any pain, but after waking up, she felt that the dense pain in her body was like a big net, covering her, and she wanted to cry because of the pain.

Opening her mouth, she couldn't even pronounce a single note. Forgot, her throat and vocal cords were completely damaged, and she couldn't speak at all.

Ren Wanli has lived for so many years, but all the suffering added up is not as painful as the pain of these few days, which makes her heart suffocate.

She can't speak anymore, and now her bones have been broken, and she doesn't know how long she will have to raise them. In order to plot against Shen Zhiyi, she lost her status and became a slave. You have to blame yourself.

But even if it's their own fault, so what, why should they live peacefully in Huaijing, but she has to suffer inhuman torture here? She will never let them go, absolutely not!

The deadline for the May 31st event is [-]:[-] p.m.