Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 85 Collaborators, even more damned!

"Meet by chance." Knowing who he was asking, Fu Yuejun replied indifferently, and then said with some concern: "Ayu is under the care of Song Chen, so I'll come over to check on the situation."

"The epidemic in the east of the city has been brought under control." Jin Tingxiao's face was immersed in the shadows, his expression was unclear, and his voice was icy cold, "Yesterday, I caught a Fusang man and refused to reveal a word even if he tortured him to extract a confession. I broke my legs and cut my tongue and hung me on the city gate."

The Fusang man wanted to commit suicide, but he refused to let him die. He cut off his limbs and hung him at the gate of the city, so that the Japanese who came and went could take a good look.

Naturally, these words were also meant for Gu Qingmiao. Gu Qingmiao's expression remained unchanged, and his smile was enchanting and ruthless: "The second master will kill a useless person, so why bother to pollute the eyes of others?"

"Who said it's useless?" Fu Yuejun sneered with his phoenix eyes hanging, "at least it can deter some people, for example, the Fusang people who have evil intentions, or the dog slaves who sell their masters for glory, and let them know the covetousness and betrayal." It's over."

Those who covet the country should be damned, and those who are collaborators and traitors should be even more damned!

Gu Qingmiao's face froze for a moment, and then she agreed with a coquettish smile: "What Miss Jiu said is that anyone who offends Miss Jiu and Second Master should die!"

She never cared about the life and death of the Fusang people, she only cared about the survival of the Gu family.

Both Fu Yuejun and Jin Tingxiao's eyes were as dark as deep, and Fu Yuejun felt relieved when he saw the patients who were getting better gradually.

Being able to snatch these lives back from the hands of the god of death, and being able to survive, they will surely cherish their lives even more in the future.

Suddenly thought of the matter of the third lady, a little absent-minded.

"What are you thinking about?"

Jin Tingxiao's gentle and soft voice came to his ears, and Fu Yuejun came back to his senses, the corners of his lips curled into an evil arc, and he asked, "Would Second Master be interested in hearing about some small things in the house?"

She just mentioned it casually, and naturally knew that Jin Tingxiao would not care about it. In his heart, he only cared about the great cause of his family and country, and he never cared about these intrigues in the backyard.

But he never thought that he would nod with interest: "Let's listen."

Fu Yuejun froze for a moment, this answer was beyond her expectation, but since he said that, she also told him the matter.

After finishing speaking, she suddenly felt that she was a little stupid today.

If it was in the past, she would have been able to find the key in a short time. I don't know if the epidemic has affected her thinking today. When she thinks about it, she can't always concentrate.

After Jin Tingxiao finished listening, the thick clouds in his eyes continued to roll, and he was silent, as if he was thinking. After a while, he said meaningfully: "Go back and see what's wrong with the puppet."

Since the Third Madam did not do it, then there must be a flaw in the puppet that seems to be made by her.

He believed that with Fu Yuejun's intelligence, he would be able to find the loophole.

"It seems that Nine Miss's house is not very quiet." Gu Qingmiao stood not far away, and she heard Fu Yuejun's words clearly. She stroked her red lips and said meaningfully: "In the gate of this mansion, It's just complicated!"

Fu Yuejun looked at her with half-closed eyes, lowered his eyes and played with his green fingers, and said jokingly: "I heard that Miss Gu often likes to compete with Xie Jin, so it must be quite a headache for Mr. Qiao."

(End of this chapter)