Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 954 It's a good thing that Rong Leng was smashed, and he caught the rape in bed, right?
Chapter 954 It's a good thing that Rong Leng was smashed, and he caught the rape in bed, right?
Probably because they felt that they were too noisy, the man in black slapped the maid, the coachman, the old mother and others, and knocked them all out. Fang Ruotong was the only one left, watching helplessly. Lost consciousness and was terrified to the extreme.

The man in black didn't stun her, he seemed to be a bit scrupulous, he just pulled her and stuffed her into another carriage that had already been prepared.

Liu Wei peeped through the gap in the car curtain, and vaguely saw the dusty figure inside, caressing her eyebrows and chuckling.

Fang Ruotong was tied up.

Rong Leng and Liu Wei hid all the way, following the carriage unhurriedly.

The carriage didn't stop on any of West Third Street, but went south after going around the whole street.

They were driving very fast, thanks to Rong Leng and Liu Wei's kung fu background, they could keep up with their footsteps, so the carriage stopped after a full hour.

And the place where he stopped at this time turned out to be the Liulian Alley outside Xiaobeimen.

Liulian Lane, as the name suggests, makes people linger and forget to return.

On the second day when Liu Wei came to Qingzhou, she knew about this famous wandering alley. It was easier to get along with each other, so I found the meaning of flirting, and went up to introduce Qingzhou's customs and customs to her. After talking about it, I naturally talked about the place that men love.

Liulian Lane is Qingzhou's Qinglou Street. The whole street, no matter day or night, is full of Yingying Yanyan, wanting to die.

What Yicheng said at the time was full of confusion, so Liu Wei didn't mind listening to it, but unexpectedly, he still came here.

"I don't know if Miss Baixin from Qianxifang has any guests." Liu Wei sighed with a smile on her face.

Rong Leng frowned, staring at her dissatisfied: "Miss Baixin?"

Liu Wei nodded enthusiastically: "It is said that she is the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou. She is so beautiful in the flowers on her temples. Every frown and smile are elegant and delicate. I heard that someone once threw millions of gold to disperse the backyard just to beg her to smile. , tell me, how beautiful is it to make people so intoxicated?"

She was full of yearning, as if she really yearned for that white-hearted girl, just to find out.

Seeing that her expression did not seem to be fake, Rong Leng immediately felt uncomfortable.

After a while, seeing Liu Wei walking directly towards the signboard of "Qianxifang" which can be seen from a distance, he stretched out his hand and said, "They came in here."

As he spoke, he pointed to the door of the brothel called "A Little Red" that the prostitute brought Fang Ruotong into.

Liu Wei stopped reluctantly, pulled Rong Leng's sleeve and said, "This brothel can't run away, let's go to Qianxifang to see the excitement, and then come back..."

Rong Leng didn't return to her, and dragged her around to the back door of "A Little Red", went into the room, and sneaked in.

Liu Wei was very reluctant, but the person had already entered, so she had to do the immediate thing first.

Fang Ruotong was taken to the backyard and entered a wing room.

Liu Wei and Rong Leng waited on the roof for a quarter of an hour, until the door of the side room opened again, the prostitute came out with a group of men in black, gave a few orders, and left by herself, leaving behind six men in black , Strictly guard the door of the wing room.

It's not easy to do things in the clear sky, Liu Wei gave Rong Leng a wink, Rong Leng said "hmm", the two backed away slightly, and after a while, they left the brothel.

"Come again tonight." Liu Wei made a decision, and then went straight to Qianxifang.

Rong Leng pulled her collar from behind, pulled her back, dragged her, and walked out of the alley.

Liu Wei shouted: "Wait, where are you going? We're all here, let's go in and have a look. The brothels here are also open during the day, Miss Baixin..."

With a expressionless face, Rong Leng pulled Liu Wei out of Liulian Lane, hailed a carriage, and told the driver to go to the post station.

All the way back to the post station, Liu Wei's complexion was not good. It was already afternoon, they could hang around in Qianxifang until night, and just go to a little red. With the time to run back to the post station, she might have seen The number one oiran who is famous for thousands of miles is now.

When returning to the post station, it was the second quarter of Shenshi, Rong Leng got out of the car quickly, walked in front of Liu Wei, went to the room on the second floor, and did not come out.

Fu Zichen happened to come out from the next room, saw Rong Leng slamming the door shut, he was stunned for a moment, then turned to look downstairs, and saw Liu Wei who had paid the coachman's money and staggered in.

He went downstairs, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked Liu Wei, "Where did you go?"

Liu Wei went over and snatched his tea, drank it by herself, and said, "Liu Lian Xiang."

Fu Zichen was pouring his second cup of tea, when he heard this, his hands shook, and he turned his head and stared at her thoughtfully.

Liu Wei finished her tea, sat on the chair, and asked him, "Where's Mo Yi?"

"Upstairs." Fu Zichen said, sitting opposite her, not sure: "Did you go to Liulian Lane?"

"Ah."

"Liulian Lane?" Fu Zichen was still in disbelief.

Liu Wei finally looked at him with a strange expression: "Yes, Liulianxiang, what's wrong?"

Fu Zichen was silent for a long time, and asked hesitantly, "Do you know where that is?"

"I know." Liu Wei replied, "I just came back from there, why don't you know?"

Fu Zichen stopped talking.

Liu Wei thought he was weird, so she ignored him and went upstairs to see Liu Moyi.

As soon as she reached the second floor, Fu Zichen from downstairs caught up with her, and a voice came from her ear: "Rong Leng has gone too?"

Liu Wei replied casually: "Yes, I'm going."

"Are you looking for him?"

Liu Wei felt that this question was a bit strange, scratched her face, and said, "I'm looking for someone, but not..."

"Heh!" Before she could finish speaking, Fu Zichen suddenly took Liu Wei's hand and led her to Liu Moyi's room, saying coldly, "I said what kind of temper did he lose just now! He was knocked out Good thing, caught the rape in bed, right? As I said a long time ago, he is not a good thing!"

Liu Wei didn't know why, so he dragged her to Liu Moyi.

Liu Moyi also put down his book because of the sudden visitor, and looked at them inexplicably.

Liu Wei immediately forgot about Fu Zichen's strangeness, and turned her head to ask Liu Moyi softly, "Is there any discomfort, is the wound still itchy?"

When Liu Moyi saw Liu Wei, his eyes were also bent. He was already elegant and gentle, but now he looked more delicate because of his weakness, which was especially pitiful. He shook his head and said, "The medicine is very good, it doesn't itch."

Liu Wei leaned over and pulled his collar: "Let me see if the wound has scabbed over."

Liu Moyi opened half of his clothes.

The two were whispering and laughing between the beds, Fu Zichen frowned watching from behind, staring at Liu Wei's carefree back for a long time, until he watched the two getting more and more noisy, Then he stepped forward, pulled Liu Wei over, and stood in front of Liu Moyi, and worriedly pulled Liu Moyi's quilt up to cover his neck, before asking Liu Wei: "What do you plan to do? How to do it?"

Liu Wei didn't quite understand and asked back: "How to do what?"

Fu Zichen's face was dark, and he laughed for a long time: "Are you going to forgive him?"

Liu Wei still didn't understand; "Forgive what?"

But at this time, Rong Leng in the next room was waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, but before Liu Wei came back, he finally couldn't sit still, got up, opened the door, and planned to find someone, but As soon as he opened the door, he met Fu Zichen's hostile eyes.

(End of this chapter)