Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 006 I have a sweetheart.

Seeing that Fang Baiyu was about to hit Hualang with the folding fan in his hand, at this moment, Wen Meng made a sudden move and stopped Fang Baiyu, Fang Baiyu stopped suddenly, and Hualang also came out from the dark.

After Hualang came out, he bowed his hands to Wen Meng and Fang Baiyu, and said, "Mr. Fang, Miss Wen!"

Fang Baiyu looked at Wen Meng, with disbelief, anger and humiliation in his eyes, and said: "Who is he, is he your favorite?"

Originally, Fang Baiyu thought that Hwarang was hiding here unintentionally and had nothing to do with the two of them. It can be seen that when Wen Meng stopped him and Hwarang said their names again, he Suddenly, Wen Meng's ideal person came to mind.

In the past, Wen Meng was very dependent on him. Every time he went to Wen's mansion, Wen Meng always pestered him to play, but recently since she knew that she had the intention to propose marriage, she suddenly became estranged from herself. Meng is not the person she loves, how could she be like this?

Standing behind Wen Meng, Hwarang didn't know what to do for a moment, it would be great if he was really Wen Meng's favorite, but he also knew that this is absolutely impossible, the two of them just met once.

But at this moment, Wen Meng said suddenly: "That's right, his name is Hwarang, and he is my ideal!"

Hua Lang was startled, and Fang Baiyu was also startled. After Fang Baiyu was shocked, he glared at Hua Lang angrily and said, "You like him. He is just a scholar, and he is a poor scholar. He is from our martial arts family. , when have you ever liked a scholar?"

Wen Meng had already spoken, and smiled lightly: "Whoever said that people from martial arts families can't like scholars, Hualang is willing to be killed by three villains for me, just for this friendship, I can like him." Wen Meng With that said, he turned around and gave Hwarang a wink.

Although the look was a bit dark, Hualang still understood that Wen Meng didn't want to marry Fang Baiyu, so he used himself as a shield. After Hualang understood, he quickly smiled and said, "I like Wen Meng too, we are in love with each other. Xiangyue, please don't embarrass Mr. Fang."

At this moment, Fang Baiyu's face turned purple, his eyes were full of hatred, he looked at Hua Lang, and said bitterly: "Okay, okay!"

After Fang Baiyu said these two good words, he turned around and left, while the folding fan in his hand was creaking.

After Fang Baiyu left, Hua Lang quickly asked: "Miss Wen, this Fang Baiyu won't trouble me, right? I helped you and you have to protect me!"

Wen Meng glared angrily, and said: "I saved you, and you can repay Fang Baiyu by rejecting Fang Baiyu for me. We have nothing to do with each other in the future, so we will leave now."

After Wen Meng finished speaking, he was about to leave. Seeing this, Hua Lang quickly said: "Miss Wen, you are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. No matter what, I am the one who helped you. You have to tell Fang Baiyu not to come." Just trouble me!"

At this time, Wen Meng stopped suddenly, looked at Hua Lang and smiled slightly: "I was scaring you just now, so don't worry, Fang Baiyu is quite a decent person, and won't do anything to you."

"But... But when he left, the look in his eyes was so scary, a man would do anything for the woman he likes?" Hua Lang quickly retorted.

Fang Baiyu's eyes just now were indeed a little scary, they were eyes that Wen Meng had never seen before, after hearing what Hua Lang said, Wen Meng also hesitated a little.

After a long time, Wen Meng said again: "Don't worry, I will explain it clearly to him, so that he won't come to trouble you."

Hwarang nodded after hearing this, but he didn't think so in his heart. Hwarang's EQ is not low. He felt that if Wen Meng went to Fang Baiyu to explain, it would only intensify Fang Baiyu's hatred of him.

But even so, Hua Lang didn't bring it up, he just wanted Fang Baiyu to hate him, because as long as Fang Baiyu came to make trouble for him, then he could find a chance to get close to Wen Meng, and when the time came to ask Wen Meng to protect him, it would be all right. possible.

Wen Mengmeng Hwarang nodded in agreement, so he stopped talking and left the alley and walked directly to his home. After what happened today, Hwarang is no longer eager to start a business and make money. He thinks it is better to start a family before talking about it. Well, start a family and start a business, first start a family and then start a business.

When I went back, it was already late, and the evening wind was blowing cool, which was very pleasant. Hua Lang was walking, and suddenly felt that he was in danger now. Judging from his years of experience in investigating cases, it was impossible for Zhou Ping to let him go. For his own, he will definitely find a way to get back the 600 taels of silver, even at the cost of his own life.

But since ancient times, the people have not fought with the officials. Can I, as an ordinary commoner, beat the county magistrate Zhou Ping?

When he got home, the sky was already full of stars, but just as Hwarang got home, he found that his already dilapidated home had become even more dilapidated, and there were bursts of crying in the house.

Hua Lang rushed into the house in a hurry, only to see that the house was in a mess, and his father Hua Xingyi was lying on the ground, dying, Hua Waner hugged her father and cried, looking very miserable.

"What's going on here?" Hwa Lang had lost his composure, he rushed forward frantically, holding Hua Xingyi's hand, the corners of his eyes were moist.

Seeing that her elder brother had returned, Hua Wan'er cried and said, "You have been away for too long today, and I ran out of medicine at home, so I went to buy medicine, but when I came back, I found that my father had been beaten like this." , Father has been waiting for you to come back."

Hua Lang looked at Hua Xingyi, and couldn't help but shed tears. Hua Xingyi looked at his son and said, "I... hold my breath... When you come back, I just... want to tell you that there is a Xun, if... if you can't get fame, you will never be an official in the court in this... this life, can you listen... hear me clearly?"

Hwarang naturally heard it clearly, but he was a little puzzled, why the only way to become an official is to obtain fame?

"Nowadays, the imperial court...emphasizes literature over martial arts, and many generals...are tabooed by the court, and most of them...do not end well. My father doesn't want you to follow the old path of your ancestors, so I always let you study as a scholar. I quit, but it has been difficult to achieve anything, from now on... I will be a butcher from now on, don't get involved in officialdom."

After Hua Xingyi finished saying this, he died. Hua Lang looked at Hua Xingyi's body, his heart was full of sadness and anger. He hated, hated the murderer who killed his father, and he also understood somewhat. This matter has nothing to do with Thursday.

He wanted revenge, he wanted the person who killed his father to pay the price, a terrible price, just to make the murderer pay the price, being a butcher was absolutely impossible, he had to be rich and powerful.

But his father would not let him set foot in the officialdom.