Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 62 Interesting Fate

Murong Jiujiu tilted his head, looked at the little guard in front of him with a smile, then blinked playfully, and asked: "Shall I take it off and see if I am the reincarnation of a vixen?"

A Xing was stunned, and shook his head quickly.

But Murong Jiujiu took off the light veil on her face without hesitation. She is very beautiful. She never denied that she is actually a real beauty. It was only because she was malnourished since she was a child, her face was sallow and thin, and her skin did not have any luster, so she covered it up. her beauty.

But now Murong Jiujiu.

The exquisite facial features can definitely be called the four characters of picturesque eyebrows.

And this picturesque facial features grew on this pair of natural snow-muscled and jade-like face, and after being warmed and nourished by Madam Xu for a few days, the true face of Lushan was revealed.

White and rosy, red lips and bright teeth.

There is not even the slightest powder decoration on the face, it is really beautiful like jade, lively and fragrant.

"Does it look good?"

Ah Xing nodded blankly, "It looks good."

"Then after reading it, let's talk about the business first." Murong Jiujiu gently pulled up the veil, thinking, "Let's talk about where that ghost came from."

Ah Xing came back to his senses and thought to himself, he is really a vixen reincarnated.

But after thinking about it, his face has quickly returned to calm, and the businessman took out a booklet from behind, handed it up, and said: "Actually, the master's major industries in Beijing have another role besides making money. , is to collect information, but since two years ago, the information they collected has gradually become false or blindly whitewashed, and the money earned on the books has also dropped by more than half."

Murong Jiujiu took the notebook, and quickly scanned the densely packed names on it, circled with a red pen, probably all suspicious people in various industries.

"Our purpose this time is to find out whose pockets did the sharply reduced money go into?"

A Xing smiled, "The master said, it doesn't matter whose pocket it goes into, anyway, the fox will always show its tail, our main purpose this time is to cut off the hand of the person behind the scenes, so that he will not dare to touch it in the future. "

Murong raised his eyebrows after hearing the words for a long time.

Because this is not in line with Baili Yuhua's character of revenge.

He had been blackmailed for so much money, but he was not in a hurry to catch the person behind the scenes, but just wanted to cut off his hand as a deterrent.

Either he has already guessed who that person is, but he doesn't want to offend Shi, so he deliberately releases water, but, let me ask, Dongyue Capital can make Baili Yuhua not want to offend Shi, hehe, it's a bit interesting.

"Then how are the people circled by the vermilion pen?" Murong Jiujiu asked again.

Ah Xing replied: "From the day they were found out, they were all detained. What the master said before was to kill them all and leave no one behind."

Murong Jiujiu's head turned dizzy instantly, "If they were all killed, wouldn't the capital be paralyzed overnight?"

If Baili Yuhua is the supreme arbiter of the entire commercial group, then these shopkeepers, big and small, are the parts that support the entire commercial empire, and they can all be killed.

But Ah Xing didn't take it seriously at all, "Anyway, the business owners in Dongyue Capital don't have much time to manage, so they are paralyzed, and they are under construction."

Sure enough, his tough life didn't need an explanation at all.

But Ah Xing changed the subject, and said: "But since the master has promised the property of a city to the young lady, the life and death of these people will naturally be given to the young lady."

"parking."

Murong gave an order for a long time.

The carriage under him immediately stopped steadily.

"What's wrong?" A Xing asked with his eyes.

Murong sighed for a long time, and said: "I don't see Wu Qingcheng now, you are helping me find a carriage, and then help me find a cover, I want to meet these shopkeepers first."

"no problem."

Half an hour later, the Xiangfu's carriage stopped in front of one of the largest restaurants in the capital, but Murong Jiujiu had already changed into a black suit that was easier to move, and was sitting in another carriage that A Xing had found , slowly walked in the other direction.

A private residence of Baili Yuhua.

On the surface, this is just a private house, but according to Ah Xing, this is actually Baili Yuhua's purgatory, the execution ground, which is specially used to punish people.

The stone gate above the head closed again with a bang.

Murong Jiujiu was dressed in a dignified satin, with long hair shawl, wearing a bamboo hat that has always been underestimated, and a heavy black gauze hanging down her chest, her degenerate side face can be vaguely seen.

Step by step, stepping on the blood stains under her feet, she walked down.

It seems that there was an order before, all the guards in the dungeon saluted in unison at this moment, "I have seen you."

Murong Jiujiu nodded lightly, and was carefully introduced by Ah Xing all the way. There was a relatively clean stand, with a golden nanmu chair on it, and a coffee table made of the same material beside it, and a three-color thin porcelain teapot. Hot tea has been poured.

Murong guessed for a long time, this must be Baili Yuhua's special seat every time she came, she was not hypocritical, she sat up steadily.

"What about people?"

After she sat down, she asked Ah Xing softly.

Ash clapped his hands.

In the dark place ahead, torches were immediately lit up, and then a group of three or 40 people drove over like dogs.

They were all tied up, their faces were bloodstained, and although their clothes were messed up, it could still be seen that these people were all rich and oily.

They are old and young, the oldest is gray-haired, and the youngest is in his 20s, which is the time when young and promising, but now they are all prisoners.

Murong Jiujiu's prisoner.

It's hard to imagine that such a group of people have held Dongyue Capital, the most brilliant industry, in their hands for many years.

Maybe in the old days when they had big fish and big meat, hugging left and right, enjoying the riches and honor of the world, Murong Jiujiu was still in the corner of the prime minister's mansion, eating oatmeal and swallowing vegetables, and was looked down upon by the world.

But at the moment.

So, fate is really an interesting thing sometimes.

Slowly took a sip of the hot field in the cup, and under the black skirt, the slender and straight legs slowly overlapped habitually.

It seems that there is no bone, just lazily leaning on the big teacher's chair.

She is scanning them.

After being starved all night, the shopkeepers, who were like frightened birds, were also carefully and vigilantly looking at this mysterious woman in black.

They faintly noticed that the aura exuding from this woman was very similar to someone.

But when they thought of that person, all of them immediately looked like they were thinking of the King of Hades, their complexions turned pale, their whole bodies trembled like chaff, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

Even an 80-year-old shopkeeper died of heart palpitations on the spot.

"How do you usually deal with the dead here?" Murong saw this for a long time, and asked Ah Xing who was beside him in a low voice without changing his expression.

Ah Xing also replied in a low voice: "Sometimes it is directly buried as flower fertilizer, and sometimes it is directly sent to the backyard to be eaten by dogs, but recently there are enough flower fertilizers."

(End of this chapter)