Strictly speaking, the Second House was not completely dead, Fu Zijie was still in the provinces, and Fu Zihan was in jail, so he had to avoid a calamity.

However, so what? He was just two ungrown juniors. Killing them would be much harder than killing an ant.

Looking at the shattered Second House, Fu Hongda was as if he was looking at his own spoils of war, feeling satisfied, excited, and then excited, as if he was in ecstasy.

When the Lu family set it up, the onlookers saw that they were all objects of burning incense and paper money.

"Zi Ru." Fu Hongda called out.

Fu Hongda walked over and wiped his eyes with his daughter, then looked at Lu Li in disapproval, "This kind of place, what are you bringing Ru here for? Also, these things will be prepared on the day of burial. What's the use of worshipping them now? "

"How useless." "Because of the matter of the Lu clan holding power, Fu Hongda and his wife had been in a cold war for many days. As they spoke, Fu Hongda realized that his wife's voice had become hoarse, and her appearance had become much more haggard." At least, I feel better. "

Just a moment ago, he was still a little pining for his wife, but now, hearing his wife's words, Fu Hongda's face turned cold again, "What do you mean by 'your heart is a little better'?" They were harmed by your big brother. What does that have to do with you? "

Mrs Lu calmly lit a candle with a fire piston. Upon hearing these words, she looked up at Fu Hongda and asked, "Do you really believe that the culprit of the second room's death was the concubine?"

"The yamen authorities have already been apprehended, how can there be any mistakes?" Fu Hongda's face was sullen. When he saw the cold and mocking gaze of his wife, he immediately fumed and scolded, "Don't be so weird here! Go back to the house and stay there, don't cause me any trouble! Also, Zi Ru, there's still some matters that need to be taken care of in the future. Take good care of Zi Ru, don't let her leave the hospital. "

When Fu Ziru heard his name, she raised her head and looked at her father, then asked fearfully, "Father, Seventh Sister is really, really dead?"

Fu Hongda lowered his gaze and stroked his daughter's head. "Your Seventh Elder Sister will always protect you in the sky. If you miss her, then speak to the sky. She can hear you."

Fu Ziru didn't know if she believed him or not, but her dark eyes turned towards the night sky outside.

The Lu family didn't quarrel with Fu Hongda again. Instead, they quietly brought their daughters to burn incense for the creatures living in the second room. It was only when Fu Hongda was angry and ordered them to be brought back that the two of them staggered away.

Leaving the courtyard, she felt a burst of discomfort in her heart. In the end, she still cried.

For the past few days, her mother would often cry. Fu Ziru felt both anxious and distressed as she watched, and could only hug her mother's waist, unable to say a word of consolation.

After the mother and daughter pair left, Fu Hongda was also a bit tired. His heart, which was previously filled with joy from his victory, had stopped halfway.

The fake Fu Ziqing came out from behind the cabinet. He knew that this was not the time for him to speak, so he just kept silent.

Fu Hongda was unhappy. He could not understand why the first person who wished him the best when he was finally about to reach the top was not his wife who he truly cared for. He could not understand his wife's accusations.

He had obviously grasped power and power, and grasped the initiative. He had climbed onto everyone's heads, yet why couldn't his wife be happy for him? Did she know that all of this was for the sake of someone else?!

The monstrous anger engulfed him. At this moment, only power could comfort his heart.

"Go back and rest. I'm going out for a while."

The fake Fu Ziqing watched as Fu Hongda left. Looking at his somewhat lonely back, he sincerely sighed and said, "With such a good husband, what is there to be dissatisfied about? Do you know just how many women there are in this world that can't be sought after?"

"You?" The sound of laughter that appeared out of thin air caused the fake Fu Ziqing to shudder.

The fake Fu Ziqing looked left and right in disbelief. After confirming that there was no one around him, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

A lot of people had died in this second room.

No matter how strong a woman was, or how independent she was, she still had her own weakness. She was afraid of ghosts, and probably did too many things in fear of ghosts. Her fear of ghosts never stopped.

The fake Fu Ziqing swallowed his saliva, touched the back of his neck, and left as soon as he could, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.

However, just as he left the courtyard, he was stopped by a black shadow.

The shadow was hidden in the night, and Fu Ziqing couldn't see it clearly. He was on guard as he asked with a high-pitched voice, "Who is it?"

The black shadow slowly walked forward. The hazy moonlight covered his body with a layer of velvet. As he walked into the moonlight, a handsome and gentle face was exposed.

The fake Fu Ziqing's eyes immediately widened as he retreated incredulously. Pointing at him, he asked while trembling: "Liu … Liu... "How could you …"

The other party did not turn back and only laughed, his agile body suddenly closed in, and just as the fake Fu Ziqing was about to scream, he covered her mouth, and under the other party's bulging eyes, he calmly said: "I'm here … …" Pulling you down. "Accompany me."

The fake Fu Ziqing was so scared that his mouth was wide open, his eyelids rolled up, and he almost fainted on the spot.

… ….

If he were to ask about any place that would allow Fu Hongda to feel the joy of having rights the most, it would undoubtedly be Flowing Cloud Lane.

Not to mention how many brothels and whores were within his power, even if it was the snake breeders, he had set them up here.

In the end, she was still a man. Even if she was a man from a foreign land, he couldn't help but be moved by her beauty.

When Fu Hongda arrived at the Thousand Creations Workshop, he heard that the Snake-Keeper had brought along three women who were currently in the small courtyard, acting rashly.

Fu Hongda didn't say anything and just quietly waited outside. Only after an hour did the inside of the room seem to have come to an end and the door opened.

The servant girl went in and out with a basin of towel. When the interior was almost cleaned up, Fu Hongda walked in.

The snake-keeper was lying on the bed, holding three naked women in his arms.

"It only ended after knowing that you've arrived. Is there anything you need from me?" The snake-keeper asked, his eyes still staring at the girl in his arms, his hands restless.

The woman was tickled by his hand as she giggled and threw herself into his arms, crying out softly.

"Yes, there is." After Fu Hongda said this, he saw that the snake-keeper did not even look at him and was still busy making love to the woman. He could not help but shout, "Everyone else, get out!"

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