Chapter 261
Veins popped up on Ji Jun's forehead, he grabbed Luo Zhenzhen's neck with one hand, and forcibly held down her slapping hand with the other.

Luo Zhenzhen wanted to catch her breath in pain, the part of her neck seemed to be broken in a second.

Ji Jun laughed wildly: "Now you know how to be afraid? Then do you know that Yingying was more desperate than you when she died? You bloody bitch, you give back my Yingying!"

"Clap!"

He raised his hand and slapped Luo Zhenzhen's face fiercely, exerting all his strength, wishing to cut her into pieces.

He turned over and sat on Luo Zhenzhen, released the hand that was choking her neck, and slapped Luo Zhenzhen's slightly swollen cheeks from left to right.

Just as Luo Zhenzhen felt a loosening of her neck and gained a chance to breathe, a new round of pain hit her face.

The wind blowing through the palm of my ear "huhu", the pain gradually intensified and weakened, and finally became numb.

The blood in the mouth flowed out uncontrollably, mixed with saliva, and a few broken teeth were spit out, and the whole person was limp in the carriage, at the mercy of Ji Jun, in a state of embarrassment.

Luo Zhenzhen's blood aroused Ji Jun's blood, he paused for a moment, looked up and glanced around the carriage, picked up the boiling water teapot and poured it on Luo Zhenzhen's face.

"what!!!"

The scream of the woman resounded through the forest sky, startling the birds in the woods.

The servant and Langzhong outside the carriage shuddered involuntarily when they heard the screams inside the carriage.

Don't look at the docile character of Ji's son, it's all pretended, he has long hated the Luo family.

The obedience in front of the master and madam is all a pretense.

The real him is violent, full of calculations in his heart and mind, and has little affection for his own parents.

"stop!"

A wide palm grabbed Ji Jun's murderous hand, Ji Jun's crazy smile froze on his face, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

It was a masked man in black, and the breath of a strong man came to his face, and Ji Jun panicked.

"who are you?"

While questioning, the teapot in his hand had already been swung out first.

The man in black predicted his movements, and knocked the teapot into the air. The teapot flew towards the front curtain with a "swish", and hit a nearby tree trunk with a "bang", shattering the ground.

Only then did the boy driving the carriage and the accompanying doctor realize that something was wrong in the carriage, and immediately tightened the reins and stopped the carriage.

The sudden and natural stop made Ji Jun stagger in the carriage, and the man in black lifted his back collar, broke through the roof of the carriage, and jumped towards the treetops.

When the boy and Lang Zhong looked into the carriage, Ji Jun had long since disappeared, only Luo Zhenzhen, who had passed out and had horrific burns on her face, was left.

"Master!"

The two exclaimed and looked up at the treetops not far away.

Ji Jun was restrained by the man in black and couldn't move. He stared fiercely at the man in black and shouted angrily, "Let me go!"

The two people under the tree couldn't beat the man in black at first glance, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and shout: "Who are you, why don't you let go of our young master!"

The man in black chuckled lightly, soothing the violent little beast in his hands with a lazy tone.

"Mr. Ji, why bother? There are thousands of ways to kill people. It's really out of style for Mr. Ji to do something to a woman!"

Ji Jun struggled again, but couldn't get away, and roared at the top of his voice.

"I want you to mind your own business! She is not a woman, she is an enemy! An enemy, if I want to kill it, I will kill it, what has it to do with you?"

The man in black smiled and said: "Of course it has something to do with me. This woman can't die now. Even if she wants to die, she can't die in your hands. I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, I'll take care of this matter!"

"Why! Why! Let me go, I'm going to kill her!"

The man in black ignored his struggle, and directly reached out to chop his neck, and Ji Jun's waving limbs fell limply.

"Both of you, drive the broken carriage back, Lang Zhong, show her, the people in the carriage must not die."

After all, he carried Ji Jun on his shoulders and headed towards the city gate.

The boy and the doctor looked at each other, their hands were shaking, but they still listened to the man in black's order, turned the carriage around, and walked back.

The doctor took the pulse of Luo Zhenzhen in the carriage and made sure that she was burnt and frightened, and her life was not in danger, so he was relieved.

Ji Jun was in a hurry to get out of the city, the carriage was speeding all the way, and the city gate was separated by several mountains.

It is not easy for the dilapidated carriage to return.

The two drove slowly, and it was late at night when they returned to the gate of the city. The soldiers guarding the city changed twice, and they didn't know who they were.

"Hold on."

When the carriage was about to pass the city gate, it was stopped by an officer and soldier.

"Who is in the carriage?"

It was dark in the middle of the night, and he only glimpsed a person lying inside with disheveled hair.

The officers and soldiers made gestures to poke through the curtain, but the doctor immediately straightened his posture and scolded him with a straight face.

"What are you doing? The passing order of the county magistrate's mansion, the person in the carriage is naturally the only son of the lord, disturbing the rest of Mr. Ji, how many lives do you have to vent the anger of the lord?"

The officers and soldiers stopped the movement of raising the curtain, withdrew their hands suspiciously, and glared at Langzhong with a stern look.

The doctor was startled, pretended to be calm, stared back at the officers and soldiers, gave the boy a look, and drove away in the carriage.

The officers and soldiers stared at the carriage and walked away, with even more doubts in their hearts.

Master Ji's son went out of the city, why did he ride in a dilapidated carriage?

He entered the marching tent next to the city gate and asked around. In the morning, the officers and soldiers guarding the city informed the exact time when Ji's carriage would leave the city. The officers and soldiers frowned, and then realized.

"Oops, Mr. Ji is in danger!"

The officers and soldiers were startled, and quickly got up to organize the officers and soldiers to strengthen the security of the city gate and patrol the streets.

When he was going to chase the carriage, he realized that the carriage had long since disappeared.

"Go, go to Mr. Ji's house and ask about the situation!"

"Yes!"

The officers and soldiers divided into several groups. Qian Qinyi and Gu Dingyu at the plague treatment center outside the city were awakened by the noise, and got up to check the situation.

I wanted to ask the doctor who was watching the night, but the doctor was sleeping with saliva left all over the floor, and he would fall down if he was not careful.

Gu Dingyu and Qian Qinyi: "..."

Forget it, asking him might as well ask the hidden guard standing guard.

"Master, the hidden guard said that Ji Jun was carried back to the city in the afternoon, and the carriage of Ji's family just passed by. The roof of the carriage was damaged, and there was a person lying in it. Looking at his clothes, he should be the Luo family that he saw during the day. Miss."

"Go, let the dark guard inform your junior sister that they are all returning to the city, and the officials from the lower reaches of Yunmengze should arrive at Xiarui City before noon tomorrow, and ask her to prepare everything."

"Yes, Master, I'll go right now."

"Wait, come back first." Gu Dingyu stopped her.

"I heard that you were secretly investigating the grievances between the Luo family and the Qian family, but have you found out?"

The Qian family was framed, and in the end only the Qian family survived. Even if they were alive, they were destined to escape death.

He knew that the child had hatred in his heart and never let it go.

Like Jun'er Yao'er, each of them bears the deep hatred of the family, and looks cheerful and happy on the surface, but in fact they put the hatred in the deepest part of their hearts.

 Four thousand today~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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