What kind of bad thoughts can my husband have?

Chapter 58 Zhou Sang?

Yang Baoqi looked around and asked Lin Ye to put the gold beads away quickly. The man's chest hurt from his beating, so he quickly opened his hand and said, "I'll carry it by myself, and no one will see it. When I saw it, I became suspicious."

"But." Yang Baoqi withdrew his hand, he didn't bother to touch Linye's flat surface, and said with hatred, "You dare to gamble with the things rewarded by Zhonggong? Not to mention that Zhonggong knew about it, but your second sister knew about it." It's enough for you to drink a pot."

Hearing this, Lin Ye would have vomited blood without being bruised by his beating, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm crazy, I'm drowned by a foolish woman and dare to take this thing out to play with you." He sighed helplessly With a tired and angry tone in his heart, "It seems that someone has changed my thing, and the tiger thorn is also solid. I didn't know before giving it to me to see for myself."

"Who would trade this kind of thing? If someone finds out, or circulate it." Yang Baoqi shuddered at the thought of the consequences, "This is a capital crime, not to mention your forestry, even Xue Dao can't stand it."

"That's why I refused to take it out just now."

Lin Ye was full of thoughts, no one had ever entered his yard, and the tiger thorns were his confidantes who grew up with him, so they wouldn't harm him, so who else could it be?

Or there is also a ghost in his own yard.

The same inner ghost as Bailu Yushui.

Not only was this person able to steal the golden bead, but he could also exchange it with his own gambling bead.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it when we go back, anyway, we didn't take this thing out." Yang Baoqi said.

Lin Ye nodded, turned to look at him, and said with some guilt: "I'm easy to say, but what about you, after taking out this family heirloom jade pendant, Uncle Zhou must know that you are from the Yang family."

"If that Uncle Zhou dares to ask for the jade pendant, I will at most get beaten up, which is much better than your death penalty." Yang Baoqi said, feeling a little scared in his heart, but it doesn't matter, he was also touched by his father's willow sticks since he was a child. The rough skin and thick flesh from the cold water urged, "Let's go."

Just as he was talking, he saw a person coming out of the makeup shop and stretched his waist. It was that Uncle Zhou just now. He looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and walked away without seeing them.

Yang Baoqi was a little annoyed, and wanted to go there, but was stopped by Linye. In broad daylight, Bie Yupei didn't want to come back, and he was charged with beating in the street again.

"This Uncle Zhou is also strange. You didn't hand over the gold beads, but you let the guards come to demonstrate."

Yang Baoqi thought about it, glanced at Lin Ye's chest, and said in a low voice: "It seems that today is for your golden bead, don't be so careless next time."

Forestry nodded.
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Uncle Zhou sent someone to Yang Mansion to ask for money, then he left Xiang'an Square and turned into an alley, where no one was there, leaning against the wall of the alley, fiddling with the jade pendant, and clicked his tongue in displeasure .

It's a pity that Jin Zhu didn't come out with his confession. The most important thing he explained was not done, so he spat again, but seeing Yang Baoqi's behavior, if a fight really broke out, his guards might not necessarily be opponents, so he made a noise. After being discovered by patrolling soldiers, the entire gambling house might have to be punished.

Forget it, getting Yang Baoqi's jade pendant can be regarded as a job.

That master is not easy to deal with.

Uncle Zhou put the jade pendant away, and was about to continue walking, but his footsteps stopped suddenly. At the entrance of the alley, there was a man leaning against him. He half lowered his head, blocking the incoming sunlight. It spread to Uncle Zhou's feet, he hesitated for a while, this man was so strange.

The face is covered by thick bangs, a low ponytail is erected, and the high bridge of the nose can be seen vaguely. He is wearing a dark brown old cloth collared coat with a black and blue hem and the cuffs are rolled up. A red handkerchief was tied around the rough wheat-colored wrist, and the fingertips covered with dirt were pressed on a long, narrow knife. too knife.

This wild sword is very expensive in the black market, not less than a hundred gold.

But there is also a handmade long black tassel hanging on the handle of the knife.

Long spikes are the symbol of Wenjian, and the man in front of him doesn't look like a literati at all.

A strong sense of uneasiness arose in Uncle Zhou's heart. He didn't dare to take a step forward. He glanced at the way he had come, and was about to turn around when the man spoke with a rather hoarse voice and a strange accent, which made him even more disturbed. Uncle Zhou made sure that the person in front of him was an oriental man.

"Zhou Sang?"

Uncle Zhou's breath was stagnant, his limbs seemed to be in shackles, the man saw that he was silent, walked over, and only saw the man's sharp eyes, like frosted iron in the twelfth lunar month, and his cracked dry lips moved lightly , and repeated his own question: "Zhou Sang?"

Uncle Zhou dared not answer at all.

The man frowned, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and drew it in front of Uncle Zhou's face. A circle was drawn on the paper, with two dots dotted for eyes, a vertical line for a nose, and two horizontal lines for a nose. Lips, extremely scribbled.

"picture."

Where does it look like!

Uncle Zhou's teeth were trembling: "You... who are you?"

"The one who took your life."

Uncle Zhou watched as the man grasped the handle of the knife and slowly pulled out the wild knife. His eyes reflected a cold light, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard was more like a reminder for death. He stared fiercely, turned around and ran away.

The figure of the man galloped towards him the moment he pulled his legs out.

'Swah--'

A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, Uncle Zhou's neck felt cold, his whole body froze, his eyes slowly tilted, his head fell to the ground like a ripe melon, his eyelids blinked slightly, and he saw his headless body also collapsed.

The man retreated, took off the veil on his wrist, wiped off the blood on the blade, fastened it again, raised his arm, and retracted the Nodachi against the edge of the scabbard accurately.

He squatted down, rummaged through Uncle Zhou's body, took out the jade pendant, looked at the setting sun in the distance like dog blood sprinkled on the sky, and left silently.

About half a quarter later, a pair of feet stopped in front of Uncle Zhou's body. A-Lu frowned, looked back at the person hiding in the darkness, and said doubtfully, "My lord, Zhou Tong is dead."

"died?"

The man in the darkness came out step by step, it was Chen Wang, he looked at Zhou Tong's severed head, and said with a half-smile, "It's really a rare skill in the world, and it's also a good weapon."

Ah Lu turned over Zhou Tong's body and said, "There's nothing left."

Chen Wang said lightly: "It seems that someone has interfered."

"Who could it be?" Ah Lu was puzzled, "Could it be Lin Changyi who turned against the water, son, you trust her so much, she is also Lin Ye's eldest sister, how could she cruelly frame her younger brother."

"will not."

There was absolute confidence in Chen Wang's tone, but after thinking about it, he said, "Don't make any publicity about this matter, the left and right Yang's have already made a fuss, let's go back first."

Ah Lu nodded, and asked what to do with the corpse.

"If the corpse is seen by Marquis Wu, who is watching the night, check it out. If the gambling house is found..."

"Throw it out and let them check."

Chen Wang said something, and was about to leave, when Ah Lu found a piece of paper under Uncle Zhou's body, put it in Chen Wang's hand, looked it over, and said disdainfully, "What kind of ghost drawing talisman is this?"

"This painting style... so much that it reminds me of someone."

Chen Wangdao.

Ali looked at him,
Chen Wang's smile gradually disappeared: "Since Xue Dao has made a move, let's forget about the Yang family first."

Ali responded.

(End of this chapter)