Dressed as the vicious stepmother of the villains

Chapter 390 Revenge
Zhao family.

In the courtyard with winding paths, there are guards of all sizes hidden.

They were all relaxed, holding the knife in one hand, and looked like they were being lazy, but when a figure suddenly fell into the courtyard, the guards who had looked tired immediately regained their energy, pulled out their sharp blades, and surrounded the person in an instant.

Surrounded by more than a dozen swords, no matter how powerful a person is, it will be difficult to escape.

Someone who comes here is afraid to fold here!
However, in the next moment, when the figure threw off the black mask and revealed its true face, a group of guards immediately put away their blades and knelt on the ground.

Silent, speechless, but full of respect.

Only a leader-like person stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master is back."

The visitor hummed and walked slowly.

A group of guards walked on their knees to make way for the nearest courtyard, which was also the largest and best courtyard of the Zhao family.

"Why did you come back just now?" the leading guard asked, "Is the master injured? But still need to be bandaged?"

The visitor's eyes were deep, and he turned his head to glance at the leading guard. The sunset light hit his face, revealing a face as gentle as jade.

Very moist jade, very warm face, but it's a pity that there are a pair of eyes as deep as a pool of water embedded in it.

Just looking at it like this, the leading guard lowered his head in unconscious fear.

"I don't need you to inquire about my affairs." He replied lightly.

The head of the leading guard lowered even more.

Zhao Heng, the eldest son of Zhao, is a gentle and jade-like son in the eyes of outsiders, but he is actually dark and cold. His indifference to things is probably only known to the closest guards around him.

"Okay, my subordinates know." The leading guard knelt down on one knee respectfully, not daring to say a word.

Only then did Zhao Heng, the uncle of the Zhao family, continue to leave gracefully.

Just before he was about to enter the hospital, he paused and said in a low voice, "Call Lao Wu to come over."

Old Wu, the Zhao family's private doctor, only treats the Zhao family.

No, it should be said that only Zhao Heng was diagnosed.

It seems that Uncle Zhao's injury this time is no small matter.

The leading guard stood up very cleverly, invited Old Wu over, and held him firmly at the gate of the yard, preventing a single person or a fly from flying past.

In the main hall of the courtyard.

Zhao Heng took off his outer clothes, revealing his bloody arms.

Old Wu was taken aback, and hurried forward to hold his pulse, temporarily stopping the bleeding from the source.

"Master, you can really bear it. The wound is so deep that it pierced your arm. How did you endure it for so long?" The old man shook his gray beard and thought.

"Do you know that if you don't bandage it, you may even bleed to death."

Old Wu murmured, disinfected and bandaged him, and applied gold sore medicine.

Zhao Heng didn't speak, and after the dressing was finished, he pursed his lips and asked, "Can you see what caused the wound?"

Old Wu was stunned, squinting his eyes and recalled, "The wound is slender and pierced, and there are not many scorched wounds around it. It is said that it is a weapon that has never seen such a strange blade. It is said that it is a burn, and the wound does not match. The old man I'm really not sure, if I have to guess, I can only guess that it was a hot iron rod that directly pierced Grandpa's arm."

But the question is, whose iron rod can be so firm and ruthless, directly piercing the flesh and blood of the uncle of the Zhao family?

Old Wu couldn't think about it, and didn't dare to think about it, so he just lowered his head and packed the medicine box.

Zhao Heng said quietly, "If I told you, this is just a small wound caused by something the size of a fingernail."

Something the size of a fingernail?

Smaller than a normal dagger?

Old Wu's hand to pack his things froze for a moment.

"Impossible." He was a little emotional, "I have been a doctor for so many years, I have seen hundreds of large and small wounds, and I have never seen such a small thing that can cause such a big injury. This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible .”

The doctor didn't believe it, but Zhao Heng saw it with his own eyes.

But he didn't forcefully argue, he just said flatly, "If it's impossible, then it's impossible."

Old Wu stopped talking again.

It was impossible in his consciousness that such a small wound could cause so much damage.

But the Zhao family Zhao Heng's temperament never lied.

He has no need or meaning to lie.

For a moment, Old Wu was a little confused.

Zhao Heng didn't make things difficult for him, and told him to pack up his things and leave.

"Something the size of a fingernail." Zhao Heng sat alone by the window sill, looking very big, with a playful smile on his lips, "Princess Qingping County, interesting, interesting."

Unexpectedly, the Ji family, Ji Yunshu, married such an interesting woman.

It's a pity that he didn't know until after they got married.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a marriage, what are you afraid of.

Zhao Heng lay back on the bed on his side, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a hint of certainty.

He was so tired that he fell asleep.

In the evening, the leader of the guards rushed to the yard after receiving the latest news.

I knocked on the door twice, but no one opened it.

The leader of the guards wanted to knock again, but he stopped his hand abruptly, remembering the temperament of the Zhao family uncle.

That's all, let's report tomorrow.

The next day, the sun was just right.

Zhao Heng hasn't slept so soundly for a long time.

Moreover, he had a rare dream.

In the dream, the woman named Qiao Lianlian became his woman. She was gentle when she was considerate, she was persistent when she was tenacious, when she was coquettish, she was tender like water, when she was brave, she went over mountains and mountains, and when she was fragile, she was lovable.

She has many faces, but she is only shown to him.

She also selflessly shared her secrets and gave him those precious things.

"Ah Heng, these are all for you, you take them..." The woman stretched out Bai Shengsheng's palm, holding a black hole pipe on it.

Zhao Heng was overjoyed and reached out to take it.

However, when the hands were about to touch, everything disappeared.

No more, nothing more.

There were only knocks on the door, "Master, Master, it's not good, get up quickly."

Zhao Heng opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool, and a trace of imperceptible anger flashed inside, "What's the matter?"

"Master, something happened to the young masters." The leading guard was a little anxious.

The news he got last night was that Mr. Zhao Ning kicked the iron plate and lost two teeth.

It's not important.

But this morning, after he learned that the third and fifth sons had one leg broken each, and the sixth son directly broke his spine, he realized that something was wrong and rushed to report it.

"Master, the Zhao family has been targeted. The eldest sons are alright. The sixth son is so intelligent. He shines in Xiaoguo Academy. Everyone says he is the next master. But now, the younger master is half-crippled." , I’m afraid it’s gone forever.” The leading guard’s tone was a little trembling.

Zhao Heng didn't speak from the beginning to the end, only took two deep breaths after the leading guard finished speaking.

What a big boy, he let go of his tightly clenched fists, showing a gloomy smile, "Okay, what a Prince Qingping!"

He knew that this was someone from Qingping County Prince's Mansion coming for revenge.

Because of the Zhao family, a woman named Qiao Lianlian was hurt.

(Not updated on the 20th, three missing chapters will be added)
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