Jinghong Tower

Chapter 111 A Human Head

Cai Jie's eyes narrowed slightly: "My son is dead, and Ying Niang still wants to eat fast, chant Buddha's name and hide away for a while? What a dream!"

He knows Yingniang's secret, and he is the only one in the world who knows this secret.

Huang didn't know Yingniang's secret. Her idea was very simple. The little beast she hated most was dead, and she wanted the old beast to die with him.

As long as this old beast dies, Cai's world will be her son's.

She had three legitimate sons, but together, their weight in Cai Jie's heart was not as much as that of Cai Fanying, the bastard.

In the past, Mrs. Huang only hoped that Cai Fanying would kill her one day, but now she feels that if Cai Jie also dies, that will be a truly good life.

She really wants to be a widow!

Therefore, in the next few days, Huang reminded Cai Jie all the time that his Fanying was dead. There were flowers, grass, gold and silver in this world, but there was no son he loved most.

A man with white hair gives a man with black hair, Cai Jie, you are the most pitiful father in the world.

So on the dark and windy night of the next month, Cai Jie sat up from the bed.

"Prepare your horses and go to Jinyang!"

Huang couldn't make Cai Jie so angry that he had a stroke or died of anger, but he asked Cai Jie to go to Jinyang to find Yingniang.

Tonight, Wu Dongming tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, so he simply sat up.

Ever since Master Wu died at the hands of Cai Fanying, Mrs. Wu has been ill.

Wu Dongming had two concubines, and they often stayed in the concubine's house before. However, since Mrs. Wu fell ill, Wu Dongming never entered the concubine's yard.

Mrs. Wu blamed him for not avenging her son and did not allow him to enter her house. Therefore, these days, whenever Wu Dongming came back from the military camp, he would stay in the study.

Wu Dongming sat down for a while and simply walked out of the study. The night was as cold as water. He walked around the house and felt tired before returning to the study.

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Dongming saw this man sleeping on the Grand Master's chair.

The man was lying on his back, his legs resting on the desk, and right next to his feet, there was a human head!

It is conceivable that even a general like Wu Dongming, who kills without batting an eyelid, was so frightened that he almost made a sound.

But he quickly calmed down and looked at the guards outside the study. He shook his head. This was his home, his study, and his guards were at the door, but this man still came in, and he was still calling here. Huda sleep.

Wu Dongming coughed dryly, and the man on the Grand Master's chair opened his eyes. He glanced at Wu Dongming sleepily: "You're back?"

Wu Dongming: "This seems to be my study."

The man stretched greatly, retracted his legs from the desk, sat up straight, and then yawned again.

Wu Dongming: "Are you very sleepy?"

The man wanted to speak, but before he could say anything, he yawned again and simply pointed at the head: "Do you recognize me?"

Wu Dongming's heart sank. He stepped forward quickly, but did not reach out to pick up the head. He had heard that someone had hidden explosives in the head, and it would explode as soon as his hand touched it, shattering his body into pieces.

Seeing his hesitation, the man said: "You must have read too many words. If there is really explosives, wouldn't I also be blown up to death? I'm here to give you your head, not mine."

Wu Dongming was scolded by others, but he still didn't touch the head with his hands. There was no explosives, but there was poison. What if it was poisoned?

It's not that Wu Dongming is timid, but in the middle of the night, someone suddenly comes to you with a head. Do you think you can stop thinking about it?

The man was a little helpless, so he took off a wolf hair from the pen holder and used it to pick up the hair covering his face: "I was in such a hurry that I forgot to comb his hair. Let's do it next time."

And next time?

Wu Dongming's mouth twitched, but when his eyes fell on Ren Tou's face, all the surprise and astonishment disappeared.

"Cai Fanying!"

Wu Dongming roared!

The guards outside rushed in: "Lord!"

Wu Dongming's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, firmly stuck on that person's head. Yes, this is Cai Fanying.

After his son's accident, he saw Cai Fanying's portrait.

Wu Dongming's heart was surging. Before tonight, he had decided to send people to Fenzhou, but now, Cai Fanying's head was placed in front of him.

Wu Dongming's chest rose and fell, and it took him a long time to calm down.

He looked at the man sitting in front of the desk. The man's face was full of dust, his hair was not neat, and his figure was definitely not tall and powerful, but Wu Dongming felt a sense of oppression from this man.

Wu Dongming couldn't remember the last time he felt like this.

"Who are you?" Wu Dongming asked in a deep voice.

"They all call me Master He, you can call me that too." He Ran's voice was gentle, even a little lazy.

Wu Dongming thought, "Who is the master?"

At that time, He Jinghong was also said to be called the great master.

Wu Dongming's body tensed up momentarily, but soon he relaxed.

The person in front of him was definitely not He Jinghong. If He Jinghong was still alive, he would have been an old woman with gray hair.

"He's the boss? It's interesting."

Wu Dongming sat down opposite He Ran. There was a desk and a human head between him and He Ran.

"Yeah, I think it's interesting too." He Ran's face was a little dirty, and when she smiled, her teeth looked particularly white.

When she smiled, Wu Dongming was sure that she was a woman, a very young woman.

"Is there any relationship between Mr. He Da and Mr. Wu?" Wu Dongming asked.

"No." He Ran said.

"Is there anything Wu can do to help Master He Da?" Wu Dongming asked again.

He never believed that his prestige was so good that someone would travel thousands of miles to kill his enemies for him, so Master He was either here to repay his kindness or to ask for something.

He Ran smiled slightly: "I'm here to discuss business with General Wu."

Wu Dongming found it a bit funny. Everyone really wanted to discuss business with him these days. Before, there was King Jin who wanted to make an alliance with him, but now a little girl came and actually said she wanted to discuss business with him.

"Little girl, you avenged the murder of my son for me. Wu is very grateful. Let's do this. I'll give you a thousand taels of gold. I hope the girl will accept it."

"I want a thousand taels of gold, and we also want to discuss business." He Ran's tone was a bit stubborn, but this stubbornness was not annoying when it was shown in a little girl.

At least Wu Dongming didn't hate it, but he didn't want to let a little girl run amok here.

"Business talk? Just you?" Wu Dongming smiled contemptuously.

"Yeah, just me."

He Ran's voice made Wu Dongming feel childish, and he didn't want to talk anymore. He just wanted to do one thing now, which was to show the head to his wife. Should he show it to her directly, or not let her see it? Just tell her?

Wu Dongming wanted to end this unnecessary conversation and said coldly: "You are not worthy!"

He Ran smiled and shook her head, throwing out her trump card: "I'm not worthy, but what about the orphan of King Zhao? Is he worthy?"

(End of this chapter)