Scheming Husband Comes to Farm

"Wait a minute!" Rong Xiu stood up and said, "what is Mr. Liu going to Zhu's house for?"

"I've been depressed all my life, and this interview is my only chance." Liu Qian's smile suddenly disappeared: "therefore, I went to Zhu's house to write an inscription for ten days, and asked Zhu's family to help me once."

It turned out that Liu Chu was so wild that there was such a thing behind it.

"Does Rongxiu look down on me?" Liu Chu's voice was suddenly dumb.

"No Mr. Liu has his own talent. If no one appreciates it, it is the hidden pearl. "

Rong Xiu had a little happiness: "I called the young master to do something else. When I asked him to go to Zhu's house, I would like to ask if there was anyone named Xiaomei or something related to Mei."

"It's looking for a woman." Liu Qian suddenly laughed: "I'm the one who knows the beauty of women better than me."

This said that in Rong Xiu's ears, it made Rong Xiu a little shy for a while, so she had to take a step back: "if you find this person, you will tell me after you leave Zhu's house."

Now I have to wait for Liu Chu to finish it. Rong Xiu is full of hope. Since the last incident, yibaolou has no action any more, and has never felt sorry for Rong Xiu's herbal food shop. The two sides are in peace. If this continues, the business of the two families should not be bad.

Rong Xiu often thinks to herself, why do these people have to make a scene like this. It has been seven or eight days since Liu Qian went to Zhu's house. Rong Xiu is not easy to do. This day, she is cooking chicken soup, but she sees that the little boy comes in a hurry. He holds a handkerchief with golden silk embroidery thread on it, which is as fine as the silk used in the plum blossom handkerchief.

This is not Liu Qian to their own news, Rong Xiu urgent voice: "little boy, this is your childe to you?"

At the moment, the little boy took a breath: "my childe I'm afraid it won't work. "

"What?" Rong xiuhuoran stood up: "what happened to Mr. Liu?"

"Look at the bloodstain on this handkerchief." The child put the handkerchief in Rong Xiu's hand.

There was indeed a bloodstain on the handkerchief, and there were many folds around it. On the folds, there were many blood spots.

Take a handkerchief, and then think of the children, Rong embroidery suddenly thought, this may be Liu Chu cough out.

"You left me a piece of paper." The little boy put a piece of rice paper into Rong Xiu's hand, but there was a line of words on it: "looking for plum in the rain, occasionally feeling cold, don't hang it."

It is true that there are sporadic drizzles these days, but the plum blossom has not yet withered. If you put it in the eyes of others, it's just for Xiaotong to tell him not to worry. However, when Rong Xiu saw this line of words, she immediately understood that Liu Chao's illness was caused by searching for "plum". Whether the cold was really cold or not was open to discussion.

"Rong xiuniang, do you see anything?" The boy was so anxious that he was sweating down: "is there anything wrong with my childe?"

"I'm afraid the young master is very dangerous now. I have to find a way to rescue him."

Rong Xiu thinks about it. I'm afraid Li Qinglin is the only one who can have this ability. She comforts the little boy again: "but don't worry too much. I still have a way to save people."

She told the shopkeeper Meng in the house, and then she went out in a hurry and came to the gate of Li's mansion in the dark. Li's house is very different from the past. People standing at the gate of the mansion have disappeared, and there are few maids in the gate. However, there are many blood stains on the ground. Rongxiu felt that her hair was blown up all over her body. She took a deep breath and explored step by step.

However, on the window gauze, red plum blossoms with blood dripping, and the whole courtyard is dead.

However, these days, Li Qinglin's drugstore still delivers medicine to Rongxiu on time, which is nothing strange.

She slowly stretched out her hand and touched the blood. On her finger belly was a shallow warmth, which had just been stained.

However, there seems to be a groan in the door. Rong Xiu pushes the door open. Li Qinglin holds a piece of white silk in his hand and slowly wipes the blood on the blade of the sword. In the middle of the room, it turns out that Li's maid is in the middle of the room.

At the moment, there was a long and narrow mark on her neck, and blood flowed out. She opened her eyes and looked helplessly at the window paper. The red candle was burning, and the strong smell of blood came out from the inside.

Rongxiu didn't know why she wanted to break through this scene, but she knew that her heart was almost stagnant. She just looked at Li Qinglin. Even though she had undergone very strict combat training in modern times, she was not Li Qinglin's opponent.

But I don't want Li Qinglin to put down the white silk in his hand: "it's a coincidence that you came here today."

He is not murderous, but it seems more terrible. Killing people is like cutting melons and chopping vegetables. How can such a person make Rongxiu feel at ease.

"You didn't mean to keep it from me." Rongxiu felt that her body was numb and lost her basic consciousness. When she faced Li Qinglin, she did not feel such oppression and fear."These people are the recidivists I have found from all over the world. If they die, they will die. There is no pity. It's useless to keep them. On the contrary, they give others the chance to trace me."

"You..." For a while, Rong embroidery did not know how to face Li Qinglin. He is now like a god of killing, but after killing people, he seems quite calm: "I will not kill you."

This is simply a floating and rootless saying. Rong Xiu's heart is beating wildly. She has already thought that even though it is not Li Qinglin's opponent, it should not be difficult to escape from him. Thinking of this, Rongxiu calmed down. She looked at Li Qinglin and said, "these people follow you. They were supposed to trust you, but you killed them. You did this, and he did They are no different. "

"Oh?" Li Qinglin put the sword into the scabbard and drank tea without changing his face: "did you close the door outside?"

Rong Xiu always felt that Li Qinglin had a sense of mystery, so when she came here, she was very careful. She had already closed the door outside, and now she nodded.

"Just close it. Even if I have to leave, it's tomorrow's business. I just want to sleep well tonight."

Li Qinglin was so indifferent that he seemed to forget that he had killed many people just now.

"Are you going to sleep on the dead tonight?" Rong Xiu listened to her own voice, some unexpected trembling, it seems that she did not imagine her own calm.