sweet!The strange beauty spoiled the sick and weak son

Chapter 46 Crying in the middle of the night
cry?Meng Huaixuan listened intently, and finally heard faint bursts of intermittent crying from the whistling wind.

"It doesn't sound like a woman's voice, but a man's."

"Meng Lang's ears are so good!" Jun Qiqi's eyes were full of admiration, she could actually hear it more clearly than Meng Huaixuan, "And it's the voice of an elderly man."

"Meng Lang, you are staring here, I'll go and have a look. If you don't sleep at night, why are you crying?"

Jun Qiqi turned over quickly and got out of bed, lit the lamp and put on her clothes.

"Be careful." Although he knew that Jun Qiqi was highly skilled in martial arts, but the Gao Mansion was a mixed bag, Meng Huaixuan couldn't help but ordered, "I'll wait for you to come back."

With Meng Huaixuan's words, Jun Qiqi's heart was filled with honey, and he even ran with more energy.

Xiao Langjun was still waiting for her on the bed, Jun Qiqi decided to make a quick decision, she went out, followed the sound all the way to the east, and she saw a figure under the big tree in the east corner.

The man bent over and was burning paper money, crying while burning, coupled with the cold wind in the dark night, it was a bit scary.

Jun Qiqi bravely stepped forward, the more she looked at it, the more she felt familiar.

"Zhu, Butler Zhu?" Isn't this crying man the old butler who has been around Gao Heng all day long?

Hearing someone calling him suddenly, Housekeeper Zhu trembled with fright, until he saw that it was Jun Qiqi, he hurriedly wiped his tears with his cuff.

"Miss Jiang, why are you here?"

"It's the middle of the night, why are you crying?"

"Nothing, just a little homesick."

"Homesickness?" Jun Qiqi took a step forward, there was still unfinished yellow paper in the porcelain basin, "Why do homesickness burn paper?"

"Isn't it clearing up soon? I can't go back, old slave, so I want to burn some paper money in advance."

"Why do you have to burn the paper money in the middle of the night?"

"This person is getting old, so he will naturally feel less." Butler Zhu wanted to leave with the porcelain basin in his hand. "I'll go back first, old slave, and Miss Jiang should go to bed earlier."

Butler Zhu's eyes were evasive, and it seemed that he was not telling the truth.

"Hey, wait a minute." Jun Qiqi stretched out her long legs and blocked Steward Zhu's way, "Just now I seem to have heard you say that Yue'er died so badly, why, who are you this Yue'er?"

Steward Zhu immediately stayed where he was, sweating from his forehead, "Jiang, Ms. Jiang must have misheard..."

"Since you don't want to tell the truth, come with me."

"Ah? Old slave, I'm still in a hurry to go back, and I will wait for the master to get up in a while."

"It's okay if you don't come with me. I'll go with you to find Gao Heng. By the way, ask me who Yue'er is this month."

"Miss Jiang!" Butler Zhu showed embarrassment, "Miss Jiang, don't embarrass this old slave."

"Then come with me."

Butler Zhu had no choice but to obediently follow behind Jun Qiqi.

It seems that there is a tacit understanding with Jun Qiqi, Meng Huaixuan is already fully dressed, sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for a long time.

Jun Qiqi dragged Butler Zhu into the door, closed the door intimately, ran up to Meng Huaixuan's side, whispered in his ear for a while, and told him everything that happened just now.

Because of the hot breath he exhaled, he kept drilling into Meng Huaixuan's ear, and several times his lips brushed against his earlobe.

It made Meng Huaixuan's heart itch, the corners of his lips curled up, that's what he meant by biting his ears.

Jun Qiqi didn't notice the strangeness of Meng Huaixuan at all, he was folding his arms like an official servant, glaring angrily, "Meng Lang, he must not be telling the truth."

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Meng Huaixuan gradually smiled, "Butler Zhu, Yue'er is your daughter, right?"

"Master Meng, you, how do you know?"

"I wasn't sure just now, but seeing your reaction now, I'm sure."

"This..." Butler Zhu was stunned on the spot, and after a while, he lay down on the ground and wailed, "Master Meng, don't embarrass this old slave!"

"You burned the paper in the middle of the night and cried to your daughter. Xiaoqi and I just asked a question, but now we say that we made things difficult for you." Meng Huaixuan's brows and eyes were cold, and the deep pupils shimmered faintly, "Is it because Yue'er died very quickly?" awful?"

At the last moment, Butler Zhu was still howling, but at this moment, hearing Meng Huaixuan's words, his voice stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly strangled his neck.

With unbelievable horror in his eyes, "You, how do you know?"

"Do you think that if the official has not made enough preparations, he will rashly ask you to come?

Jun Qiqi stood behind Meng Huaixuan, his eyes were shining, as if they were full of stars, Meng Lang, who was so focused on the trial, was so handsome that he went to grandma's house!

"Your own daughter died so badly. You didn't want to avenge her. You only dared to secretly burn the paper in the middle of the night. Now that the official asks you, you are still trying to get away with it. What is the difference between you and the murderer who killed your daughter?"

Meng Huaixuan was not angry and arrogant, he was born for interrogation.

Butler Zhu seemed to have a fishbone stuck in his throat. He couldn't swallow, and his mind was a mess. He sat on the ground slumped as if his muscles and bones had been pulled out.

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I'm useless, I can't even protect my own daughter!"

"How did Yue'er die?" Jun Qiqi remembered seeing Yue'er when he took Gao Anmu away from Mrs. Gao that day.

At that time, she was just an ordinary maid, she never thought that she was the daughter of Butler Zhu.

Steward Zhu shook his head, "I don't know, but none of the women who entered there could come out alive..."

"There? Where is there?"

"Master Meng, Ms. Jiang, don't force this old slave any more." Butler Zhu stumbled to his feet, "Just pretend you don't know about this. Gao Mansion, Gao Mansion is far more dangerous than you imagined!"

Butler Zhu staggered to leave, but Jun Qiqi tried to stop him, but was held down by Meng Huaixuan.

"Let him go, there is nothing left to ask."

Watching Steward Zhu go away, Jun Qiqi turned back, "Meng Lang, if I forced a confession just now, I would definitely be able to ask."

"Butler Zhu lost his beloved daughter, and I really can't bear it." Meng Huaixuan's eyes showed pity, "Let's investigate the next thing secretly by ourselves."

Jun Qiqi nodded her head like garlic. She was even more sleepy after being disturbed by Butler Zhu. She yawned and felt drowsy, but she still held on, "Meng Lang, let's go to sleep."

No matter how sleepy you are, you have to coax Meng Lang to bed!
"Well... I'd better go back to sleep."

How can this work?Jun Qiqi is cheating again.

There was a lot of chatter, "Meng Lang, the gentleman promises! You just promised to sleep with me. If you go back on your word, tomorrow I will go outside and put up big-character posters, saying that you, Mr. Meng, have not kept your word!"

(End of this chapter)