Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 242 The dead situation in the deep house of the Republic of China

"Second Young Mistress is looking for me?"

Xia Lingge glanced at the anxious Mrs. Zhang, and her heart immediately became clear. She chuckled lightly and turned to He Luo and said, "Forgive me, Second Young Mistress. I should stay with Second Young Mistress and wait for you to summon you at any time. It's just the eldest young master. You just called me for something urgent. If it's convenient, I'd like to ask Madam Zhang to come find me next time so as not to keep Second Young Mistress waiting."

She turned to Mrs. Zhang to say the last few words.

He Luo stopped feeding the porridge for a moment, then turned to look at Granny Zhang: "Really?"

"Second Young Mistress!"

Mrs. Zhang knelt down on the ground with a pop.

He Luo sighed softly, "You are really getting more confused as you get older."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes suddenly turned frightened. Before she could beg for mercy, she was dragged out by the guard outside the house.

The room suddenly became quiet.

He Luo turned back to look at the person in front of him, and continued to feed him rice soup with a porcelain spoon: "Come and take a look."

The man leaning on the bed was wearing thin underwear, with a depressed expression and a thin body. He stared at her and He Luo in horror and anger with his eyes open. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but his cheeks kept spasming but he could not utter a word. sound.

"Second Master, he..."

Xia Lingge hesitated and didn't know how to ask. The bottle of medicine was always prepared by Wen Yumo in private. She also based the specific effects of the medicine on Sanshou Mu's own 'personal experience' and the doctor's narration.

Wen Yumo can now open his eyes. If he can speak human words again in the future, it will be a bit troublesome...

"No big deal."

He Luo's eyes were fixed on Wen Yumo, but she did not notice any change in Xia Lingge's expression. She took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped Wen Yumo's mouth, then put the rice soup bowl on the counter: "The one you found The bottle of medicine is good, but it’s a bit boring for the second master to be in a coma all the time, so I asked someone to find this secret medicine that can open eyes and breathe, but can’t speak or move, hahaha..."

She smiled happily, but Wen Yumo's eyes widened even more.

Xia Lingge saw that He Luo was serious. Not only did she accept that Wen Yumo was paralyzed in bed and could never leave her, she also found medicine by herself to further reduce the chance of Wen Yumo falling ill and leaving her. Looking at Wen Yumo's angry and ferocious eyebrows, With He Luo's excited smile, she held hands and gave a slight salute: "Congratulations to the Second Young Mistress, you got what you wanted."

He Luo smiled even more happily: "Okay, okay, you don't have to coax me. I called you here just to tell you that I have already done one of the two things you mentioned - The fire was set in the backyard of the Yao family, huh...don't you really think that as long as something happens to the Yao family, you won't have to marry as a substitute?"

Xia Lingge ignored He Luo's sarcastic words and asked, "What's the Yao family's reaction?"

He Luo thought for a while: "The person who reported it said that the Yao family was in a panic, as if their son had died, but they knew it."

Don't you need to panic? My son was cremated before he was buried.

Not crazy, they have good tempers.

Xia Lingge turned to He Luo: "What about the second thing?"

He Luo laid Wen Yumo down on the bed and gently patted him to sleep like a child, "I can't find him."

"Can't you find it...?"

He Luo only helped her with two things.

The first is to set fire to the backyard of the Yao family, burn the body of the person who forced others to get married, and teach the family members a lesson.

The second thing is to please find the biological father of the original owner, the last hope to have a chance to pass the level.

She originally thought that the first of the two things would be the most difficult to handle. After all, they all said that the Yao family was powerful and setting fire to their courtyard would probably not be an easy task, but she did not expect that the most difficult to handle would be the first. It was done, and what she thought was relatively easy, on the contrary, there was no result.

Why...                 The father of the original owner was sold into the flower house for unknown reasons, and on the first night of welcoming guests, he was redeemed by Wen Yumo, who learned pipa and became the best pipa girl. The image was legitimately sent to Wen Youliang to be carefully crafted.

What Wen Yumo could control about her was the contract of betrayal. It seemed that he had never said anything about her father; and the only one who escaped... was Wen Youliang.

Wait, a contract of sale.

Xia Lingge looked at He Luo and opened her mouth but paused again. She couldn't let He Luo know about the contract. Now she had finally stabilized her with multiple layers of protection. If He Luo knew that Wen Yumo had her contract, , maybe he has to come up with something else, a love-minded madman cannot be offended.

She thought silently for a moment, then turned her head and whispered something into He Luo's ear.

He Luo was speechless for a moment, then looked at Xia Lingge with shocked and playful eyes: "Your courage... is really extraordinary. You are not afraid of causing trouble to your parents-in-law and skinning you alive. Sinking into a dry well?"

Xia Lingge didn't answer her, but just kept saluting: "Please, Second Young Mistress."

He Luo nodded: "That's fine. Letting this little fox like you leave the Wen Mansion will save me from looking at you. Just wait."

"Yes."

Seeing that the divorce period is getting closer and closer.

Everyone in the Wen Mansion was busy decorating with lanterns, red silks and satins, bright happy characters, and festive smiles on the faces of the servants and maids.

Xia Lingge quietly closed the half-open carved window, looked at her torn wedding dress and scattered jewelry, then turned to look at the sky and quietly waited for the night.

Last chance...

The night came as expected,

It was even darker and gloomier than the previous nights.

Xia Lingge took out the cloak hidden in the cupboard and put it on her body. She escaped through the back door she had discovered earlier and walked in the dark to the weeping willow beside the river. There seemed to be a figure already standing there.

"It's you?"

Seeing her, Xia Lingge was still a little surprised. He didn't think about the temperament of the second young lady, but he was relieved: "You are actually the second young lady's son."

Ah Liang didn't answer, but just stuffed the simple package he was holding into Xia Lingge's arms, "Here are five hundred taels of silver notes and some simple clothes, all given to you by the Second Young Mistress, which is enough for you to survive for a while. "

Xia Lingge took the package: "Where's Ashun?"

"She's still asleep."

Ah Liang said: "The Second Young Mistress has long known that Ah Shun is the second master's son, so she sent me to Ah Shun's side to prevent her from getting close to the Second Master in the name of a mission. But I didn't expect that you are also the Second Young Mistress's son. I also I always thought that you were the second master’s person, so I always asked the second young mistress to guard against you.”

It turns out that the instigator is around...

Xia Lingge understood this time why He Luo came so quickly every time, except for the three-week period, which was a little slow. It turned out that the whistleblower didn't have a chance to spread the news.

This also explains why Wen Yumo's side just exposed some signs of adultery, and He Luo immediately suspected it was her without saying anything.

Hidden deep enough.

(End of this chapter)

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