Quick Travel: Downing Zhazhalu

Rustling, rustling.

Gu Ling looked outside warily. She gently got off the bed and put down the quilt as if someone was sleeping on it.

Sitting up and hiding behind the screen, the bright moonlight from outside came in and shone on the person. Gu Lingqing clearly saw a person wearing black clothes from head to toe gently unlocking her door latch and pushing the door open and walking in. .

At this time, he took out a shining silver dagger from his arms, pointed it high towards the bulge of the quilt on the bed, and stabbed it twice hard.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he turned his head and looked behind him. A shadow enveloped his head before the man in black could react.

Gu Ling shouted outside at the top of his lungs, "Help! Someone come! Catch the murderer!"

The man in black didn't know how Gu Ling's voice was so long that it almost pierced his eardrums. He was suddenly worried that he couldn't be caught.

He was holding the dagger in his hand and was about to stab forward with all his strength to carve out a way out. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and he heard a click. He could no longer hold back the painful wail.

At this time, dozens of people ran in from outside, each of them holding tools in their hands.

Huiying took the lead and ran in. She glanced at Gu Ling with concern and asked quickly, "Miss, where is the murderer? Nothing happened to you!"

Gu Ling looked at the person under the quilt who was still whimpering aggrievedly, "That's him. He rushed to my bed in the middle of the night and stabbed the quilt several times. It scared me terribly. If it weren't for me, Be alert, I guess you won’t see me again.”

Huiying held her young lady tightly in her arms. When had her young lady ever been wronged like this? Her young lady was very weak. She had never seen someone assassinate her before. This was not a big deal.

Huiying looked at the dozens of guards and said, "Beat me. Beat me to death. If you beat me to death, it will be mine."

With Huiying's powerful and domineering side, Gu Ling actually felt a sense of security hiding in her arms. Why was this?

There was a crackling sound of beatings and the muffled sound of someone snoring. Today's guards were all carefully selected by Hui Ying as instructed by Gu Ling.

It doesn’t necessarily mean that you are highly skilled, but you must be the most obedient.

"Stop, stop, stop, I am your uncle, are you going to rebel?"

"Stop, stop, ah! It hurts, help, um, hum, it hurts, help, help, ah, it hurts, stop, help, ah, Gu, uh~~."

Huiying immediately roared angrily, "Hit me hard, hit me hard, how dare you slander me? Our uncle is such a good person, how can you allow you to slander me casually?"

A symphony of howls sounded from the beaten person under the quilt. Gu Ling couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth. This symphony was really pleasing to the eye.

The punches hit the flesh, and from the beginning it could still be vaguely said under the quilt that he was their uncle and told them to stop talking.

No other sounds could be heard. Apart from the indistinct shouting that had not stopped, if it weren't for the faint sounds of people coming from underneath, Gu Ling would have suspected that they were beating the quilt.

I don't know how long it took, but the person under the quilt couldn't even dream. Gu Ling estimated that the time was almost up, and then slowly got out of Huiying's arms.

"Stop, we can't be so reckless about human life, let's report it to the official!"

After Gu Ling said this, the half-dead man on the ground suddenly started to squirm. Seeing this, Huiying stepped forward and kicked him hard.

"what!"

Gu Ling's eyebrows were raised, and she still had the energy to cry out. It seemed that the beating was not hard enough.

"Can't, no, man, I, can't, report to the officer."

Gu Ling just watched quietly as Pei Feng struggled to get out of the quilt. He was dressed in black. At this time, the towel on his face had fallen off. However, the towel fell off, let alone whether Gu Ling recognized him.

Even if Pei Feng's biological mother came, she wouldn't recognize Pei Feng's current appearance.

The nose was bruised and the face was swollen, and streams of red liquid emerged from the corners of the mouth and nose, which made people feel sick just looking at it!

"You are like this and you still claim to be our uncle. I think you are eating your farts. Look at your pig-headed appearance. It's so disgusting."

After Huiying finished speaking, she used a full 10 points of strength and slapped Pei Feng hard on the face. The already miserable pig-headed face. It looks more elastic now.

"Big, big, bland."

Pei Feng spoke inarticulately, and as he spoke, drool and blood foam kept pouring out of his mouth.

Gu Ling took a big step back with disgust on his face. The disgust was too obvious. Even Pei Feng, who had been beaten until there was only a slit left in his eyes, could barely open the slit and see clearly in front of him. What's his expression?

"Aunt, aunt, you, please teach them to let go of their nests."

Gu Ling looked at this scene with a bit of irritation, her hands itched again and again, so she rushed forward and slapped his face hard, hitting the only three teeth left in his mouth with such force. It was so shaky that when Pei Feng coughed, the three remaining teeth were laid off.

"Send to the official." Gu Ling ordered.

Pei Feng shook his body. He couldn't be sent to prison, otherwise his reputation would be lost forever. But he couldn't break free and could only look at Gu Ling with pleading eyes.

The premise is that someone can see her eyes in the dark night.

"Take it away, lock it in the firewood shed, and send it to the government tomorrow morning."

The servants dragged them away in an orderly manner. Pei Feng wanted to struggle, but he forgot that it was difficult for him to fight against four hands with two fists, not to mention that he was seriously injured. How could he struggle against the good hand that Gu Ling specially selected for him tonight? Woolen cloth.

Soon, everyone in the room had left. Immediately, servants cleaned the floor that had just been stained by Pei Feng, and waited until everyone had left.

Huiying then said with worry on her face: "Miss, that man is too much. How can he be so heartless? Has he forgotten how good you were to him before, miss?"

Gu Ling listened quietly to Huiying's chatter. Huiying was a maid who grew up with her original owner. She had never married in her life, and her ending in her previous life was not much better.

Pei Hezhi didn't like the original owner, and naturally he wouldn't like his mother's confidants. Coupled with the brainwashing of Yan Niang and Pei Feng, Pei Hezhi's methods were really ruthless.

"Huiying, there is a saying that states are easy to change, but nature is hard to change. There is a certain basis for this saying from the ancients."

Gu Ling looked calm. Looking into Huiying's eyes, her face overflowed with heartache. How wronged her young lady must be to say these words so calmly.

Her young lady is really suffering. She must let him die a good death, and all those who bully her young lady must die.