The villains are all my vests

Chapter 297 The cripples were fooled into standing up by me (9)

Sure enough, Shisan quickly brought Liang Qiusheng's housekeeper back.

Even in his middle age, he is still full of spirit.

His howling like killing a pig can be heard from far away.

When Han Yue entered, Thirteen stood in front of the housekeeper by a forehand mistake.

Hearing the movement, Thirteen turned around in a panic, and said nervously: "Master Han, I really didn't abuse him."

Han Yue didn't say anything.

When the housekeeper saw Han Yue, he shouted even louder: "Master Han, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly arrest me? Is there any law in the capital?"

Han Yue closed the door with his backhand.

The housekeeper saw that he was silent, and his attitude became more and more arrogant: "Besides, you are from Yushitai, and you are in charge of all the officials in the court, so you have no ability to arrest me."

Thirteen couldn't bear to listen anymore, he couldn't help but argue: "The emperor has already handed over this matter to Mr. Han."

The butler was a bully and he didn't mean to scold the emperor, but just stared at Han Yue and scolded him.

"Zhang Fangxin?" Han Yue asked.

Zhang Fangxin heheed twice, looked up at Fang Liang, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

Han Yue pushed the wheelchair and stopped half a meter away from him.

Zhang Fangxin breathed heavily through his nostrils: "I want to see Lou Ying. You are not worthy—"

Zhang Fangxin's words stopped abruptly.

Han Yue suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his neck.

He didn't hold back at all.

Zhang Fangxin felt that he could not breathe in an instant, struggling crazily.

However, Han Yue looked at Wen Wen weakly, not knowing where the strength came from.

Zhang Fangxin lost the initiative again, and in the end he could only pat Han Yue's hand in vain: "Let go...let go...I..."

Han Yue's hand loosened for a moment.

Zhang Fangxin couldn't help panting heavily for the lost and regained air.

Before he could speak, his neck tightened again.

Han Yue actually grabbed him again.

"Han...cough cough...Master Han!" Zhang Fangxin really panicked this time.

He realized clearly like never before that Han Yue really wanted to kill him.

Thirteen opened his mouth wide, and he seemed much more frightened than Zhang Fangxin.

He had never seen Han Yue like this.

Han Yue withdrew his hand slowly. He lowered his head and straightened the cuffs he had accidentally creased, and looked calmly at Zhang Fangxin: "Are you awake?"

How could Zhang Fangxin dare to talk too much? He clutched his neck and looked at Han Yue in surprise.

"Liang Qiu is dead." Han Yue said.

Zhang Fangxin looked down at the ground without speaking.

"Why are you running away?"

"I didn't!" Zhang Fangxin retorted subconsciously: "I just went out to buy some clothes, and who knows, I was arrested by you."

The corner of Han Yue's mouth twitched, revealing an unkind smile: "Your young master has an accident, are you still in the mood to buy clothes?"

Zhang Fangxin realized that he had said something wrong, so he honestly stopped talking.

Han Yue looked down at him: "Where were you at Haishi last night?"

"Inn." Zhang Fangxin whispered.

He was afraid that he would say the wrong thing again, so his voice was almost inaudible.

"What?" Han Yue asked.

"……sleep."

"with who?"

Zhang Fangxin shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know."

Thirteen's eyes widened: "You don't even know who you're sleeping with?!"

Zhang Fangxin's face turned pale and then blue, blue and then red, his lips trembled for a long time, but he didn't utter a word.

"What about Xu time?" Han Yue asked again.

He and Gu Zhihuan met Liang Qiusheng in Si Lefang during Xu Shi.

At that time, Han Yue had never seen Zhang Fangxin.

Zhang Fangxin didn't dare to look at Han Yue, but just buried his head on his chest, and said cautiously: "Yesterday, after my young master and I entered Beijing, we met a fortune teller at the gate of the city."

"Afterwards we left and entered the inn. At Maoshi, the young master wanted to see Lou Ying, but was rejected. At that time, the young master was not in a good mood, so we went back to the inn. He was in the room all the time, and he never came out for dinner."

Zhang Fangxin tried his best to recall: "The young master suddenly came out at around Chen's hour. He said he wanted to go out alone to relax. I thought that the capital would be fine, so I found him a green fox fur and told him to come back early. Then I went back to my room to rest."

"How is your relationship with him?" Han Yue tapped lightly on the wheelchair with his fingers.

Zhang Fangxin didn't dare to say a word: "...I respect the young master very much."

Han Yue's body leaned forward slightly, and a black shadow enveloped Zhang Fangxin's face.

His hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Han Yue said slowly, "In that case, Liang Qiusheng didn't return last night, so you're not worried about him?"

Zhang Fangxin trembled suddenly, his knees softened, and he knelt down uncontrollably.

Han Yue looked down at him condescendingly: "Or, you already knew that Liang Qiusheng would never come back."

"I don't, I don't." Zhang Fangxin kept denying incoherently, he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and get out as soon as possible.

He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he lay on the ground and cried.

No matter how much Han Yue asked, Zhang Fangxin couldn't say anything.

He lay on the ground, crying out of breath: "I'm not a murderer, I'm not a murderer. I don't know anything, Mr. Han, I really don't know."

Han Yue didn't ask any more questions.

He pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

Thirteen finally couldn't bear Zhang Fangxin's voice, and stepped forward to cover his mouth.

the other side.

When Gu Zhihuan found Xue Tongzhi, he was still stretched out in a big character on the bed, showing half of his white and tender belly, and purring cheerfully.

The servants of Xue's mansion did not dare to show their air and lowered their heads.

Gu Zhihuan managed to find a basin of water from nowhere, held it above Xue Tongzhi, and poured it down unceremoniously.

"Who!" Xue Tongzhi suddenly sat up.

Gu Zhihuan threw the basin aside and looked at him innocently: "You're awake."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh why are you here!" Xue Tongzhi didn't expect that he had just been tossed by Gu Zhihuan in a different way in his dream, and when he woke up, he saw her again.

Didn't it mean that dreams are reversed?
Gu Zhihuan showed a gentle smile: "I miss you, come and see you."

Xue Tongzhi was so frightened that he trembled: "Brother, you have something to say."

Gu Zhihuan put away her smile: "I want to talk to you alone."

Xue Tong knew how dare he not listen to her.

He swung his servants back, and wiped the water off his face in aggrieved way: "You didn't come to punish me so early in the morning, did you?"

"How could it be?" Gu Zhihuan said in surprise, "I can just send someone to do such a tiring thing."

Xue Tongzhi: "..."

He wasn't particularly happy.

Gu Zhihuan didn't go around too much, she moved further away from the puddle of water on the bed with some disgust: "Liang Qiu is dead."

"What?!" Xue Tongzhi jumped up from the bed, hit the bedpost, and immediately sat back on the bed.

He covered his head and asked in disbelief, "Why did he mess with you?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)