Jiaohua

Chapter 725 Tao Lan's Husband (Part [-])
The entire Tai'an Building has five floors, and the third floor is neither above nor below. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the view is also suitable. Therefore, all the Tianzihao rooms are on this floor.

Now there are a total of six men in black. After sneaking into the restaurant, they found that the guards were not as strict as they thought.It didn't look like there was an ambush at all.

Thinking about Xin Shun rushing to the Junzhen Division, and the first batch of troops assembled by the Junzhen Division today, it is possible that he can't take care of this side for a while.

The six of them went up to the third floor and turned left from the handrail. There was no need to look for Tianzi No. [-] room. There was only one room on the left with a light on.

"Quick battle." A man in black whispered.

The companions nodded.

They passed quickly and silently, putting their ears to the door, and there was the sound of flipping books inside.

Xia Zhaoyi frowned slightly, and looked up at the door.

The leading man in black signaled to his companion, and then kicked open the door with a "snap".

As soon as the door was opened, there was an opening for ventilation, and the river wind poured in violently, and the girl's high ponytail seemed to take off.

The people in black were taken aback.

The girl was too calm, looking at them with a pair of clear eyes, even if she wasn't their target, she was a little too quiet.

After staring wide-eyed for a while, a man in black said, "...we were tricked."

Two men in black turned their heads to leave, and the leader in black said, "Wait!"

The companions all looked at him.

"Say Cloud Opera, was it for nothing?" said the man in black.

Makes sense!The companions nodded.

"Where's the little lady of the Huang family?" The man in black stepped over the threshold and entered the house, and drew out the big knife in his hand, "Don't try to hide it from the world and get away with it!"

Shopkeeper Hong heard the knocking on the door of the miscellaneous room, and found Mrs. Ding who had just woken up from a coma.

"You bastard!" Ding pinched him hard, "You won't implicate us if you say so!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Shopkeeper Hong pushed while hiding, "What happened?"

Ding came to her senses and hurriedly said that she couldn't do it anymore, so she pulled shopkeeper Hong and fled outside.

Just after leaving the eaves, two bolts of lightning split the sky, piercing his eyes white, followed by a huge thunder.

Ding was so angry that she cursed at God a few times, shopkeeper Hong grabbed her and said, "Don't make noise!"

"What are you doing!" Ding yelled.

Shopkeeper Hong walked towards the lobby and looked up at the upstairs.

Ding Shi pulled him hard, and soon, Ding Shi also heard the movement.

The last man in black was thrown out of the door, just as shopkeeper Hong and Ding came up.

Zhi Changle moved his wrist, creaking his knuckles, and said, "Masters, do you think I'm good enough for a little girl?"

"Strong, strong man!" Shopkeeper Hong ran around the men in black, "Strong man, you are injured!"

"Who are they?" Zhi Changle asked with his hands on his hips.

Shopkeeper Hong was in a dilemma and didn't know what to say.

His eyes crossed the screen to set the scene, and looked towards the dark room opposite.

The girl squatted behind the door, listening to the movement outside in horror.

There was only one light, but she immediately blew it out when she realized that something happened on the other side.

Right now, she could vaguely feel that the matter on the other side had calmed down, but she still didn't have the courage to go out.

"Is it related to the opposite side?" Zhi Changle said.

Shopkeeper Hong nodded helplessly.

"Okay." Zhi Changle turned around and entered the room, ready to close the door.

"Hey, strong man!" Shopkeeper Hong said hurriedly, raising his hand to support the door, and looked at him embarrassedly, "Strong man, please help us tie it up."

"..."

It was not until half an hour later that the attendants brought ten people over.

In the lobby of the restaurant, six men in black were tied up with thick hemp ropes, four of them were half dead, and one was trying to kill himself by biting his tongue, but to no avail.

Shopkeeper Hong called his entourage aside, told him what had happened in a low voice, and pointed to the upstairs.

"There is such a skill?" The attendant became interested, "Please trouble the shopkeeper for a recommendation."

"Well...they said they don't want to get involved in unnecessary trouble, so they say something first, and they don't want to see people from the government."

"Strange." The follower said.

Although the other party's concerns are reasonable, but in the current situation, who would not want to have more ways and backgrounds.

Fearing that the attendants would continue to be entangled in this topic, shopkeeper Hong changed the subject: "By the way, that Miss Huang has never shown up, and she has nothing to eat. Also, she doesn't care much about people."

The entourage nodded: "Her sister just died, and her mother also died, which is understandable."

"Ah."

After thinking about it, the follower said, "I'll go see her."

The man in black was sent back first, not to the Congxin official office, but directly to the military town department.

Shopkeeper Hong prepared a guest room for the entourage and the rest of his staff to stay tonight, and then cooked a bowl of rice porridge for Miss Huang as the entourage ordered.

Miss Huang was wary of everyone, but her attitude towards her attendants was slightly better. Shopkeeper Hong left after delivering the porridge, and when she came out, she couldn't help but went to Room No.

"Is the carriage ready?" Zhi Changle asked after opening the door and coming out.

Shopkeeper Hong had a headache: "Guest officer, it's hard to find a carriage with you in such a heavy rain. Look, do you have anything to order now? What do you want to eat?"

"Crack!" Zhi Changle closed the door unceremoniously.

Shopkeeper Hong almost hit his nose, secretly thinking that he is really a weird person.

There was heavy rain and thunder, and the city was full of water. On the way to Junzhensi, the carriage carrying the men in black came across a carriage coming from the direction of the official office, and rushed towards Xingzhong Academy.

The carriage stopped at Xingzhong Academy, and the two assistants came down with umbrellas.

As soon as it landed, it was hard not to notice the row of gorgeous and wealthy sedan chairs on the right side of the open square.

Usually there are at most ten sedan chairs, but today there are more, let alone thirty.

The two assistants quickly looked away, as if they didn't see it, they raised their feet and walked towards the side door of the academy.

The academy is very large, and it was originally a remodeled palace, with winding corridors and vertical and horizontal water pavilions, if no one guides the way, you may get lost.

The two assistants sat kneeling in a side hall at the back, waiting for Xin Shun to come over.

The silk and bamboo in the front hall was pleasant to the ear, and the high-ranking officials and generals were mingling with each other. From time to time, heroic laughter could be heard, and the sound overwhelmed the thunderstorm in the sky.

After a long time, I finally heard the door open.

"Mr. Fengcai is here." A guard said to them.

The two assistants hurriedly got up and turned around to salute.

Xin Shun smelled strongly of alcohol, but he didn't drink much himself.

He took off his coat and handed it over to the guards. After taking his seat, he said softly, "How about the body? What did you find?"

The two men looked at each other, and one of them whispered, "Huang Xinyu, she is pregnant."

Xin Shun paused and raised his eyebrows: "Is she pregnant?"

"I specially asked Mrs. Wen to check it again and again. Let alone, it has been three months."

"This……"

"There is another piece of paper."

Wu Zuo took out a small cloth bag from his bosom, and after unfolding, it was a piece of paper severely corroded by gastric juice.

"There are still a few words that can be distinguished," Wu Zuo said, "There is a name on it."

"what name?"

"He Yanpo."

Xin Shun raised his eyebrows: "It's him?"

The entourage on the side was curious: "Sir, who is it?"

"The name is a bit of a mouthful, and you may not remember who it is at the moment," Xin Shun said lightly, "but his wife, you must know, is called Tao Lan."

(End of this chapter)