Unfortunately, the time of happy gossip is always so short.

They had just arrived at the possession of the Zhao family, and the news flew to the ears of those who wanted it.

Aunt LAN, who came uninvited, really didn't look good. She came to ask Fang Rao for instructions.

"Miss, Mrs. Jing has brought people to meet us."

When saying this, aunt Lan's tone was a little unhappy.

I think Mrs. Jing is just the side room of elder Zhao, but now she puts on the airs of a formal wife. Where does she put her young lady?

In the past, she and the young lady thought that the man was very responsible. Now it seems that he is just a fox who wants to be superior.

Fang Rao didn't seem to care so much.

She turned around and said softly to Lin Mengya, "you don't have to worry here. Take good care of your injury. I'll come right away."

I think it's someone else's housework. Lin Mengya can't interrupt. She just nodded and signaled that she didn't have to read it.

Because of the need to heal, although her ears are not as sensitive as before, she still has the ability to distinguish lip language.

Across several carriages, she saw aunt Fang and aunt LAN talking to Mrs. Jing who came to meet her.

Although the wife and concubine looked friendly on the surface, in fact, they had a secret confrontation several times as soon as they met.

She looked very interesting, but somehow she pulled it on her.

Mrs. Jing covers her lips and doesn't know what she said.

The next moment, aunt Fang's face was not quite right, and she sank down. It seemed that she was very dissatisfied with Mrs. Jing.

But looking at Mrs. Jing's fearless appearance, I know that this guy must have come prepared.

Lin Mengya held her chin and guessed each other's intentions.

What kind of bad water is this?

Soon, long Tianyu came to her carriage.

Lin Mengya picked her eyebrows and lost her eyes to the two people who were negotiating.

Long Tianyu immediately understood, raised his head and told his wife honestly.

"Madam Jing came to catch the assassin of the old Zhao family on the order of the old Zhao family."

Killer?

Lin Mengya couldn't help but hook her lips.

What a coincidence.

When the killer can't be caught, he has to block his wife's carriage to search.

It can be seen that it is false to catch people, and it is true to find fault.

She knocked on the car and communicated with him: "tell Aunt Fang that they will search if they want. Anyway, if anyone dares to do something under our eyes, it will be her own bad luck."

Long Tianyu couldn't help smiling and whispered, "madam is right."

It was about long Tianyu who handed over the words to Aunt Fang in person. Although the negotiation between the two parties was not pleasant, they took a step back and accepted the inspection after all.

Soon, someone searched her carriage.

The leader was a smart middle-aged man at first sight, followed by Aunt LAN, who repeatedly stressed with a calm face.

"This is my wife's niece. She is timid and can't speak. Keep quiet so as not to frighten our young lady!"

When those people heard this, they were afraid of their hands and feet.

But the head of the middle-aged man flashed in his eyes and said, "this is nature, but they are strangers. The old man said that strangers must pay more attention. Besides, we just check whether she is the murderer. Naturally, we won't scare people."

Aunt Lan was quite unhappy, but she had no choice but to write it down in secret. When the elder came back, she told him severely.

When the middle-aged man saw a weak little girl, he thought it was a great opportunity.

At that moment, he secretly made a look at his men.

The latter immediately understood and blocked him with his body.

The man smiled at Lin Mengya with an unknown meaning.

"You really can't speak?"

Lin Mengya tilted her head and blinked.

The middle-aged man continued to ask patiently, "if you can speak, just say it and I'll let you go, okay?"

Listening to the other party coaxing a child, Lin Mengya felt strange.

She pointed to her throat and shook her head.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face deepened.

"It seems that you really can't speak, but it doesn't matter if you can speak. Soon, you can't speak anymore."

This is full of danger.

Lin Mengya was on alert, but at this time, she saw the man take out a ragged blood coat from his arms, and then casually stuffed it into her luggage.

In an instant, she understood each other's intention.

This is a blatant planting!

But at this time, she had no time to respond. She just heard the man suddenly raise his voice and say, "come on, I found the blood coat worn by the assassin. Come on, take it down!"

There was a proud look in the man's eyes.

On the contrary, it was the urgency and vigilance in his tone, as if he was really facing a great enemy.

"How dare you stand up! I see where you're going this time!"

With that, the man insidiously took out the short knife hidden in his waist and rushed at her.

That way, it's obviously ready to kill people!

At this time, Lin Mengya, who was helpless like a lamb and could only be slaughtered, suddenly smiled.

The smile was so strange that even the middle-aged man who had already made up his mind to kill was startled.

In such a short moment, a long silver sword broke through the window.

The martial arts of the woman holding the sword is several times better than that of a man.

With a stab and a split, the man still held the hand of the short knife, which was cut off by her.

"Ah --"

There was a terrible scream.

Because the man's men stopped at the door of the carriage, all the people present did not know what had happened.

By the time they reacted, the man had fainted.

The cold white Su on his face was holding a long sword to protect Lin Mengya.

"What's going on? What did you do?"

Fang Rao was the first to quit. She hurried over and asked the doglegs to apologize.

"I tell you, these are all my relatives, and the elders themselves! Now you don't listen to the elders. What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?"

Fang Rao's harsh words made these people panic.

After all, this is different from the outcome they had imagined before.

For a moment, those people were stunned and knew there was a problem at a glance.

The anger in Fang Rao's eyes can almost be turned into substance.

She can see clearly today. She has been making trouble for a long time. As a killer, she is prepared for herself.

Suddenly, the lady who had been in charge of the back house of the Zhao family for more than ten years also really got angry and scolded a bunch of people like dogs and blood.

In the end, even Mrs. Na Jing tried to refute again and again, but she was bullied back by Fang Rao

Go.

This is the first time that Mrs. Jing has been humiliated in front of everyone.

At present, she could not help gnashing her teeth to move out of her backer.

"Elder sister, it's all the orders of the fourth uncle. Can you even ignore him?"

But this time, Fang Rao just sneered and said mercilessly, "really? Let him tell me himself and tell you that this family is dominated by my master. Fourth uncle, let him live a good life!"

I've been holding my anger for years, but it's not something Mrs. Jing can resist.

She saw with her own eyes that the middle-aged man was kicked off the carriage by the maid holding the long sword, and then the broken hand still holding the short knife.

At this time, the man who had been sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a silver mask silently pressed directly over the unconscious middle-aged man.

"Go back and tell your elders that you dare to fight my wife. I'll get this account back myself."

The voice was so cold that Mrs. Jing felt that she had the illusion of being in the cold days.

As the carriage went away, Mrs. Jing couldn't help biting her lips, but her heart jumped wildly.

These wastes!

I can't even do this little thing well.

"Get people up, let's go!"

In the end, she had to leave with the disabled.

Along the way, I never encountered any obstacles.

There was still the smell of blood in the carriage, and she didn't bother to stay in it anymore. She was ready to come down and breathe.

Pushing long Tianyu's wheelchair, they walked and stopped all the way, but strolled around the small town called "Chunfeng".

The Zhao family was not originally comparable to a small family like the Fang family. Even the original Sheng family was slightly inferior to the Zhao family.

And this is not just because of Zhao Yixuan's position in the Presbyterian Council.

Aunt Lan said that elder Zhao Yixuan was actually a business genius.

In just ten years, the family business of the Zhao family can be doubled.

Now some of the economic lifelines of the Presbyterian Church are controlled in his hands.

No wonder such talents are so valued.

Everyone seems to have a good time in the spring city.

But when she arrived at elder Zhao's residence, she felt a little strange.

The little hand knocked on long Tianyu's shoulder and asked, "do you think this Zhao house looks a little familiar?"

Long Tianyu squinted, really.

"It's a bit like the Huo family's old house."

"It seems that elder Zhao took great pains for Aunt Fang." She used the code to sigh.

But long Tianyu has different views.

"What's the use? It's not to let Mrs. Zhao see things and think about people all day. If it's me, the dead are the dead. I don't allow the hearts of the people I love to be completely filled with a dead person. My greatest advantage is that I live."

Hearing the speech, Lin Mengya could not help but twist him.

This man is really special!

It's said that dead people can't win. He's good, but he does the opposite.

"Madam, you are back! Go and tell the old lady that she is back!"

The housekeeper who came to open the door saw that it was Fang Rao, and his face immediately showed a surprised expression.

On the contrary, Fang Rao's face sank as soon as she heard the word "old lady".

"Which old lady?" She asked.

The housekeeper was rather embarrassed and whispered, "that's the Lord's mother."