Wu Chao: Take the whole family to escape the famine

Seeing this, Shen Yuyu was surprised.

She didn't find a mole on Murong Jiao's palm, but she saw a round scar, which was somewhat beyond Shen Yue's expectation.

"How come sister Jiaojiao has a scar on her palm?" Shen Yuyu asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Oh, I accidentally fell down when I was a child and burned it on the charcoal fire." Murong Jiao replied.

Shen Yuyu's eyes were condensed. The scar was round, and it didn't look like it was caused by charcoal fire, but rather like it was caused by a fire hammer.

"How old were you when you got burned?" Shen Yuyu asked.

"My mother said when she was one or two years old.'

Shen Yuyu's face darkened again. One or two years old, one or two years old? So uncertain?
However, Yang was a step-mother, so it was reasonable for her not to pay attention to such things. Otherwise, how could she force Murong Jiao to marry such a man?
What puzzles Shen Yuyu is whether there is a mole on Murong Jiao's palm. If there is a mole, then Aunt Yun deliberately burned it off for her? This seems to be very possible.

But I didn’t see any moles, so everything else is just speculation!
This matter is really difficult to handle.

Murong Jiao didn't take this matter to heart and took Shen Yu's hand to go upstairs.

"I heard from Aunt Yun in the mansion that Wang Qiu will leave Beijing and return to Daqi after she recovers from her illness. I came to see her."

"Although she is a bit petty, Sister Youyou doesn't care about her so much. Let's go see her and say goodbye."

Shen Yue nodded and went upstairs with Murong Jiao.

Wang Qiu's fever subsided after drinking the medicine, but he still looked depressed. After saying hello, he lay back on the bed.

"Sister Wang Qiu, your parents haven't been found yet, why did you suddenly decide to go back to Daqi?" Murong Jiao asked strangely.

Wang Qiu wrote lightly, "There are no clues at all. It should be impossible to find it. It's better to go back and save my father from worrying."

"Well, I'm afraid I won't be able to find your biological parents again this time." Murong Jiao sighed, and suddenly she had an idea and suggested, "How about I draw a picture of the jade pendant on your body and post a reminder about finding your relatives. Going out? If your parents were really in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they would definitely see it.'

Wang Qiu seemed unmoved, shaking his head and saying, "No need, I don't want to stir up trouble and make it known to everyone."

Shen Yuyu held her chin in her hands, squinting her eyes and silently looking at Wang Qiu, feeling that her attitude towards finding a relative had suddenly changed a lot.

Before, I was full of enthusiasm and wanted to change my destiny by finding a relative. Why did I suddenly no longer want to look for him?
Based on her previous temperament, how could she refuse to agree to such a good method as posting a marriage search revelation?
Just when he was confused, he suddenly noticed that the jade pendant hanging around Wang Qiu's neck was missing.

She thought she hadn't seen clearly, so she looked carefully for a while and confirmed that the jade pendant was no longer on her body.

Is it possible that you are not ready to find a bride? So you put the jade pendant in your bag?
Although she was a little confused, Shen Yuyu didn't take it to heart. She sat here with Murong Jiao for a while and then left together.

Murong Jiao's identity could not be determined after all, but Shen Yue's suspicion was not dispelled.

As soon as he returned to the Night King's Mansion, Shen Yue summoned the secret guards.

"Starting from today, you will keep an eye on Murong Mansion for twelve hours a day."

"As soon as there is any abnormal person or thing, come and report it to me immediately."

"Yes." The secret guard took the order and left.On the second floor of Yongsheng Trading Company, Murong Hong had his hands behind his back, his face full of anger, while Zhong Buyu was kneeling on the ground dejectedly.

"Where can I get so much money to fill this hole for you? I've already said that you can't be too greedy in business, but you don't believe it. Now you're trying to make a fool of yourself, right?'

"But I also want to make money for the company." Zhong Buyu argued.

All Texas cotton was purchased by Shen Yuyu. Zhong Buyu couldn't get the cotton to deliver to the Western Regions and had to pay a large amount of liquidated damages. He had no choice but to return to Beijing and ask Murong Hong for help.
Murong Hong was so angry that he kicked Zhong Buyu in the face.

"Making money for the business? Because you have no source of cotton, our cloth factory and cotton mattress factory are going to close down. This is all thanks to you! I still make money, but you are a fool."

Zhong Buyu was kicked in the nose until blood flowed. He was a robber, how could he bear such humiliation?
He stood up angrily, leaned into Murong Hong's ear and said harshly: "The business has made so much money in these years, so why don't you take out some of it? Do you really think that this money will be yours after the little master dies? Haha~~ "

Murong Hong was shocked when he heard this and stared at Zhong Buyu in disbelief.

"You, what do you mean?"

Zhong Buyu's words really touched Murong Hong's heart. Murong Hong was happy for a while after receiving the news of Wei Yan's death.

Now that the owner is dead, wouldn't the mountains of silver in the Yongsheng Trading Company's warehouse fall into his own pocket? Little did he know that Zhong Buyu was also sent by Wei Yan to monitor him.

Zhong Buyu looked at Murong Hong and smiled solemnly.

"By the way, Murong Hong, you still don't know my true identity, right? You and I have the same master."

"Not only the young master, but also the old master. The young master is dead, but the old master is not dead yet. The money of Yongsheng Trading Company will never fall into your hands.'
After hearing this, Murong Hong immediately recalled the instructions he gave when his father passed away and brought Wei Yan to him.

"Hong, this young master will be your little master from now on. Every penny our business makes belongs to the little master. Do you hear me?"
As the heir of Yongsheng Trading Company, Murong Hong had known for a long time that there was a "master" behind the trading company. At that time, he only thought that this master was young and was called the "little master". Now when Zhong Buyu poked through it, he suddenly understood that it turned out that Wei Yan is just a young master, and there is an old master behind him!
This is complicated enough!
At this time, Zhong Buyu came over to him again and lowered his voice and said: "To be honest, I have never met this old master. How about we divide the money in the warehouse before he shows up and everyone goes their separate ways?" '

"This? Won't the old master find out?" Zhong Buyu looked hesitant.

"So be quick. Once the old master shows up, we will have no chance."

Murong Hong was also moved. The Murong family had been in business for so many years, making wedding dresses for others. After all, they were just slaves.

Now that the little master is dead and his accomplices have been almost liquidated, what kind of disturbance can be caused? Why not take the money and leave here and go to Dali or Daqi to live a happy life.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly entered the secret room, took out the warehouse key, and called Zhong Buyu to prepare to go downstairs.

Just as he walked to the door, there was a sudden pop, and a bright long sword was thrust diagonally at Murong Hong's feet, and then a black shadow floated down.

Murong Hong and the other two raised their heads and looked at each other in surprise.

A woman came, dressed in black, with a golden scabbard on her waist, and a curtain hat on her head.

"What? You want to betray the old master?" the woman said coldly, holding the hilt of the long sword stuck on the ground, and drew the sharp tip of the sword across the chests of Murong Hong and Zhong Buyu.

At this moment, the woman's long sleeves slid down, revealing a bright red peach blossom on her wrist.