Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 941 Liu Wei Can't Bear This Matter

Chapter 941 Liu Wei Can't Bear This Matter

Liu Wei looked at it for a while, then retracted his gaze: "The blue sky and the day have passed, and the night is coming. When the lights are dark and the lights are dark, the villains, it's time to haunt them one by one?"

Fu Zijiao hated the other party's insinuations, so he frowned immediately: "Lord Liu, please be careful, now that the governor of Qingzhou has found you, but you still speak sarcasticly, why? If you are from Beijing, it's a big deal... ..."

"Second brother!"

A male voice mixed with the unique tone of a teenager came from behind.

Fu Zijiao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned around, and immediately saw a proud young man in a flamboyant suit, with a sharp expression on his face and calm eyes, whoever it was if it wasn't Fu Zihan!
Fu Zijiao froze, and was about to ask you why you came back!However, he suddenly discovered that there were several people behind Fu Zihan. Among them, the person walking in the front was dressed in a golden python black robe, with a stern face and intimidating brows. His whole body exuded the domineering aura of a superior person...

Fu Zijiao had been to the capital before, and by chance, he happened to meet Zhen Gemen on the street to handle the case. At that time, he also saw this man, with a luxurious posture and a forceful aura. The chief captain of Zhengemen, the third prince Rong, who everyone feared - Rong Leng!
Fu Zijiao's eyes and pupils hurt as if they were about to burst. Seeing the majestic man stepping forward, he didn't notice for a moment that his family's expensive elder brother, Fu Ziyan, was by his side. , a serious and restrained face in the past, now it is full of air-conditioning.

Sima Xi didn't expect that when he saw the third prince again, it would be like this.

He stood on the spot, looking at the tall figure slowly crossing towards the dark light, touched his chin, turned his eyes, and looked at the Beijing official in front of him again.

As he expected, there was no surprise on Master Liu's face, obviously he had already guessed it.

Sima Xi began to worry, he came here today, but he was dragged into the water, biting the bullet to wipe the ass of this bunch of dudes, but now the situation has changed, and he has become at a loss as to what to do.

No matter whether you ignore it or leave yourself clean, you will definitely offend the Fu family, and you will be put on little shoes later.

But according to what he thought before, he took the blame for the Fu family, and he didn't know what the third prince had in mind. If he took all the responsibilities, he would go against the third prince's mind.

One is the current superior, and the other is the object of allegiance. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, which is difficult to solve anyway.

Sima Xi was bored!
I didn't hear the news that the third prince came to Qingzhou. If he had known that this matter would be brought to the attention of the third prince, he would have to stay at home even if he pretended to be sick, and he would never come out to mess with cats and dogs.

When Rong Leng came, Fu Ziyan was half a step behind, and Fu Zihan was a step behind. Behind the three of them was a string of guards, majestic and powerful.

Fu Zijiao went up to meet him, bowed first, and saluted Rong Leng. After getting the response, he stood up with lingering fear, as if he just saw Fu Ziyan, and called out: "Brother."

Fu Ziyan frowned at him and said nothing.

Fu Zijiao's face was troubled, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he looked at Fu Zihan again and asked, "Seventh brother, is third brother okay?"

Fu Zihan raised his eyes, his naturally ruthless lips were slightly pursed, and his voice was cool, "I've been sent back home, the injury is fine."

Fu Zijiao became nervous: "The grandfather..."

Fu Ziyan interjected: "Grandpa doesn't know, don't disturb grandpa what happened today, do you know?"

Fu Ziyan's words were meant for Fu Zijiao, but they also hinted at Rong Leng.

Rong Leng didn't make a sound, he just stood there, like an outsider, but his whole body was full of momentum, no matter how he looked at it, people couldn't ignore it.

Sima Xi pondered for a while, but in the end he took two steps forward, imitating Fu Zijiao's words, greeted the third prince, and followed the trend to pay respects to Fu Zijiao.

Fu Ziyan is already an official, Sima Xi, the prefect of Qingzhou, is naturally shorter in front of him.

The people next to him heard that this stern man was actually the third prince of the dynasty, they were all as quiet as a cicada, and immediately saluted one after another, but calmly turned their eyes to the Beijing official in front of the tent.

Si Zuo of Zhengemen, isn't the Third Prince the leader of Zhengemen?Could it be that these two people came together?
Then the death row prisoner saved by Liu Sizuo, could it be that the Third Prince also recognized him?Know the situation?
The group of disciples who had been waiting for the Fu family to come forward to settle the matter, and they could get out of trouble, suddenly felt insecure, several of them were timid, their faces turned pale.

Under everyone's scrutiny or nervous eyes, Liu Wei finally took a step and walked out from the tent she had guarded for a long time.

He walked directly in front of Rong Leng.

Rong Leng looked at her, dressed in a black robe, dressed like a boy, her complexion was as usual, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and there was nothing wrong with it. The only thing that was a little messy was her hair, which seemed insignificant because of her calm and dignified expression.

She didn't seem to be injured, didn't move her tires, wasn't bullied, and she didn't admit she was wrong.

Rong Leng raised his eyebrows coldly, without saying a word, he patted Liu Wei's thin shoulders as a comfort, as if to reassure her.

Then, Rong Leng walked past Liu Wei and walked straight to the tent.

Fu Zichen was still standing there, unlike the bowed and cautious figures around him, he stood upright, looking at Rong Leng with a sharp gaze, and he did not hide it.

Rong Leng walked up to Fu Zichen, took a closer look at Fu Zichen, fixed his eyes on his slightly red and swollen face for a while, and suddenly smiled, his aggressive aura relaxed for a moment.

"It seems that you have learned your lesson."

Rong Leng's voice was very low, but because it was too low, others might not be able to hear what the Third Prince said, but Fu Zichen could hear it clearly.

Fu Zichen frowned and stared at this man without saying a word.

Rong Leng ignored Fu Zichen, passed him, entered the tent, and saw corpses all over the ground at a glance, and a middle-aged man leaning against the corner, dying.

Withdrawing his gaze, Rong Leng looked forward, and saw the frail young man on the couch who was bound all over, his eyes closed, his lips pale, and he was sleeping.

At this time, Liu Wei also followed Rong Leng, stepped forward carefully, and pulled up the blanket for Liu Moyi, then looked back at Rong Leng, she didn't say anything, but those eyes showed her attitude——she couldn't bear this matter.

Forget it, if you can't bear it, you can't bear it.

Rong Ling is willing to pamper and pamper her.

Walking out of the camp, Rong Leng looked at the crowds outside, and finally turned his gaze to Fu Ziyan: "What do you think, Mr. Fu?"

Don't ask the reason, don't say aside, just ask Fu Ziyan how he plans to deal with it, obviously he already knows the situation of the paddock well.

The third prince clearly just came out of the Fu family, when did he find out the whole story?

Fu Ziyan didn't dare to make random guesses, and he didn't dare to ignore him, so he could only look at Fu Zijiao with a serious face, and said: "This Lord Liu came with the third prince, and he is a distinguished guest hosted by the father himself. What happened, please explain it clearly, don't make any misunderstandings and let the honored guests feel wronged."

When Fu Zijiao saw the third prince coming in person, he panicked. Now that Fu Ziyan asked him to tell the whole story, he still emphasized that the distinguished guest should not be wronged. What should he do?
Telling the truth, admitting mistakes according to the rules, and saving all the face of the distinguished guest?Or do you keep doing it all the time, tell the lie to the end, pinch a dead man without evidence, frame up and frame him, and absolutely not let the Fu family lose any face?
Fu Zijiao couldn't figure out what his elder brother meant, so he faltered for a while.

(End of this chapter)