Fast Transmigration: The author of Stepmother, she overturned again

Chapter 302 Uncle, five and a half years old (33)

"Okay, then Ashu, be good."

"Well, our Shu has always been very good."

Mo Yu looked at Huashu, why did he feel that Huashu was a little taller.

Hongyin put down her things, and followed Mo Yu's line of sight to look over.

"Children grow fast if they don't pay attention."

"Ah."

Mo Yu looked at Hua Shu, and suddenly he was already thinking about what to do when Hua Shu got married, so he couldn't keep looking like this.

Hua Shu, who looks like he followed his parents' good wishes all over again.

"Su Yi, what's wrong?"

Mo Yu rubbed her eyebrows. Anyone who was woken up in the middle of the night would not be in a good mood.

Su Yi would not be so abrupt, unless something important happened.

"Lin Xiang, what happened?"

"what?"

When Mo Yu heard the news, he really couldn't believe it. Although Lin Zhiwen was a civil servant, he still had a bit of kung fu.

How could something happen suddenly?

The atmosphere in the Lin Mansion is somewhat indescribable.

Lin Fu stood outside, rubbing his hands together nervously.

"It's okay, don't worry."

"it is good."

In the palace, Lin Yin fell asleep and fell asleep suddenly. Looking around the bedroom, I felt that no one would come up.

When Mo Yu came, he happened to bump into Jiang Heng.

I didn't think there was anything strange.

Lin Zhiwen was working in the study by himself, but when the boy entered, he only found Lin Zhiwen lying on the ground dripping with blood, breathing weakly.

"How's it going?"

In the Lin family, there is a family doctor whose medical skills are no worse than those of Tai Hospital.

"Ma'am, don't worry, Mr. Xiang is fine."

Lin Zhiwen's face was pale, his fingers trembling.

Mrs. Lin held Lin Zhiwen's hand.

"I'm here, what's the matter, just tell me directly."

Mrs. Lin didn't quite believe that man's words, especially when she came in and saw that Lin Zhiwen was already awake, she didn't believe that man's words even more.

"I'm fine, Ma'am, don't worry."

Mrs. Lin didn't believe this nonsense, but since there were other people here, she still gave him some face.

Mo Yu came so fast, Lin Zhiwen looked like he was in control of him.

Mo Yu was someone he looked up to, and he naturally knew who he was. Although some things happened later and made him look different, he was always the same person he knew.

Both Mrs. Lin and Lin Zhi went out in a sensible manner and were not here.

Mo Yu looked at Lin Zhiwen like this.

"who is it?"

"I didn't see clearly."

Mo Yu snorted.

"Xiang Lin has always been good at lying."

As soon as this sentence was finished, there was a knock on the door outside.

Meng Heng looked at the people in the room, and gave a slight salute in a courteous manner.

"How did you come?"

"I have been checking the two inner secret agents around the late emperor, and then I found out that the late emperor himself secretly trained an inner secret agent, and that inner secret agent is a twin brother to one of the original two inner secret agents."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiwen frowned tightly.

"Then who came to kill me tonight?"

"It's the spy who was trained by the late emperor himself."

Lin Zhiwen moved suddenly, and the tearing of the wound made him gasp.

"what happened?"

"What about the one I did?"

"The one you started with should be used by this one to cover up."

Lin Zhiwen suddenly didn't know what to say.

"As far as I know, one is Cen Xi and the other is Zeng Ke, and I let them kill that person to be Zeng Ke. Could it be..."

Meng Heng's voice was light.

"Zeng Ke, there is an elder brother named Zeng Yi. He was brought up by the late emperor himself. Zeng Yi was always entrusted by the late emperor to do things."

"why?"

When Jiang Heng asked this question, he already had some answers in his heart.

"Because Zeng Ke and Cen Xi couldn't bear it, and they didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but the late emperor didn't want two soft-hearted killers."

"Zeng Yi was taken away by the late emperor when he was five years old. Since then, no such person has been found in the Secret Detective Pavilion. I discovered some information only after looking through the things left by my master."

Mo Yu stared at Meng Heng, a part of her heart collapsed again.

"When did you find out about this?"

"Recently."

Meng Heng glanced at Jiang Heng.

"That Zeng Yi came to Molan with Mr. Jiang. After disappearing some time ago and reappearing a few days ago, in order to avoid Prime Minister Lin's search, he asked his brother to die for him, and then went to Beisha alone."

Lin Zhiwen coughed from afar, and there was severe pain from the wound.

"Did I kill the wrong person?"

"No, Zeng Ke was killed by Zeng Yi before your people left, and Cen Xi's current whereabouts are unknown, life and death are uncertain."

Lin Zhiwen looked at Meng Heng.

"Zeng Yi is His Majesty's pawn, right?"

"Ah."

Lin Zhiwen sighed.

"When the people I sent came back, their bodies were also covered in wounds. The people I sent all died one after another. They were poisoned and there was no medicine to cure them."

Mo Yu stared at Lin Zhiwen, his eyes like an abyss with no bottom.

"No one left?"

"Ah."

"Zeng Yi, he knows everything. The people Xiangye brought are probably all hypnotized. The people Xiangye sent may be Zeng Ke and Cen Xi's opponents, but they will definitely not be Zeng Yi's opponents. Zeng Yi is no longer He is considered a person, and he is also the late emperor's drug tester."

One after another, the news rolled down, so that these people didn't know what to say.

The hand under Mo Yu's sleeve tightly pinched her own palm.

Why, obviously everything seems to be known, but one thing after another appears, each one more bizarre than the last.

They could no longer guess what the late emperor's purpose was.

Meng Heng took out a porcelain bottle.

"This is a elixir. My master left it behind. I'd like to ask Mr. Xiang to take one, so that the family can rest assured."

Lin Zhiwen stared at Meng Heng.

"Can he make drugs?"

"Just in case, he is covered in poison, so he doesn't need to make poison, but there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents."

"Thank you."

Because Lin Zhiwen was still injured, it was inconvenient to continue to disturb Lin Zhiwen here.

Lin Zhi looked at the few people who came out, their expressions were not good, and her intuition told her that something must have happened that she didn't know about.

Jiang Heng looked at Lin Zhi and knew what Lin Zhi wanted to ask.

"When I figure it out, I'm telling you that there are some things that we just learned about."

"it is good."

Mo Yu directly followed Meng Heng to the Secret Detective Pavilion, and following Meng Heng's lead, the two came to an old residence.

This is Mo Yu's first time here.

Meng Heng is a careful person, he put all the things in order well.

Mo Yu looked at the contents on those papers and felt a chill in his heart.

That father of his was really doing whatever he could to stop him, doing whatever he could!
"What do you think the late emperor wanted to do?"

Mo Yu put down the paper and looked at Meng Heng.

Why did he ask, but just to confirm the answer in his heart again.

(End of this chapter)