The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Governor's Mansion.

Shen Ruye was leaning on the bed, drinking the Chinese medicine brought by the guard, and the corner of his eye repeatedly fell on the big clock in the room.

The pendulum swung from side to side and pointed to six o'clock.

He asked: "Aren't you back yet?"

"Not yet." The guard replied.

"You haven't replied yet? It should be almost time."

Shen Linyang looked at the time and felt vaguely uneasy, "The killers from the Luoshan Defense Line will arrive at four o'clock. It's time for Zhao An to report back."

Zhao An is Ling Yaokun's confidant, in fact, he is his.

But so far, no news has been heard.

Did Shen Yuqing ambush there and capture Shen Linyang?

It’s okay to catch him.

Those defense lines have long been replaced by Shen Linyang's people. Shen Ruye has never been in contact with them, and the governor can't find him no matter how hard he checks.

Even if he was punished, Shen Linyang would not confess him.

He was in prison, still waiting eagerly for him to rescue him.

If he was surrendered and the person outside the prison was removed, Shen Linyang would have no chance.

He will not cut off his wings.

It's just better to be dead!

After Shen Linyang died, everything became more logical.

He was fierce in his heart, drank all the soup in the bowl, and placed it heavily on the stool next to the bed.

Soon, a guard pushed open the door and entered.

The guard said: "Second Marshal, Xia Cheng is back."

"You're back?" Shen Ruye was overjoyed, with joy on his face, "Okay! Let him in quickly!"

Xia Cheng came back, indicating that things went smoothly.

The fatigue caused by the wind and cold was swept away. He felt that his body was no longer heavy and he felt relaxed all over!

Next, we just need to take advantage of the victory and attack the Qing Gang directly!

Just the next second, the smile on his face froze.

Xia Cheng walked in, his steps were hurried and chaotic. His right hand hung weakly by his side, never moving as he walked.

When Shen Ruye saw this oddity, he knew something must have gone wrong.

When my eyes fell on his face, I realized that his face was paler than hers. Not only was it covered with cold sweat, there seemed to be blood spilling out of the corners of his mouth.

Shen Ruye hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

Xia Cheng knelt down weakly and said: "Second Young Marshal..."

Zhou Shi fed him poison. As he walked and ran, the drug's properties dissipated in his body. It was not easy for him to insist on coming back.

After seeing Shen Ruye, he lost his strength.

Shen Ru also put on his coat and got out of bed, pressing his shoulder: "What happened?"

"Young commander..."

Xia Cheng spoke slowly and laboriously, "Things... have been exposed, everything... is under their control..."

As he spoke, blood continued to pour out, quickly staining his entire mouth red.

He breathed weakly several times before continuing, "Also, Shen Linyang is dead, and the young marshal got his wish..."

compensation.

Before he could say the last word, he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The head was tilted back, and the person immediately lost his breath.

Shen Ru was also shocked.

This news was like a thunderbolt from the blue, making him even more panicked.

He stood up tremblingly, half-opening his mouth, but couldn't even breathe out. The hands hanging by his side seemed to be redundant. He didn't know where to put them, and his palms were sweating.

His eyes were black and he felt uneasy.

Everything is under their control?

What do you mean?

Do Shen Yuqing and everyone in the Qinggang know what they did during this period?

Has he been acting right under his nose?

Shen Linyang is dead...

Shen Ruye was frightened!

Xia Cheng went to the dock, how did he get this news?

If he could get it, someone must have told him!

who is it?

Who else? !

Shen Ru also didn't dare or didn't want to think about it, but the fact seemed to be the most terrifying thing in his mind.

From the moment they planned to send Ling Yaokun's people in, all his actions were in their eyes.

It was his plan to let him go to the Qinggang Pier, and it was also his plan to deliberately relax the guards at several Linshan defense lines. He even wanted to kill Shen Linyang, which was also part of his plan!

Everything he did was part of Shen Yuqing's plan!

"Young Marshal, it's poisoning!" The officer checked Xia Cheng with a serious look on his face.

Shen Ruye was still in a state of confusion and had no time to care.

The door was suddenly kicked open.

The warlord walked in angrily.

As soon as he came in, his eyes moved around the room until he looked directly at Shen Ruye. He raised his hand and slapped him hard.

"Obstacle!" the warlord shouted.

He was breathing heavily, his face was red from holding back, his eyes almost popped out, and his eyebrows were raised angrily. The veins on his forehead were exposed, swelling with his breathing.

He was not satisfied with his anger, and slapped him again with [-]% of his strength, "You bastard! Who gave you the courage to kill your siblings? Bastard!"

Shen Ruye was seriously ill, and the military governor slapped him aside.

He didn't feel relieved, so he raised his foot and kicked him a few more times.

The military boots on my feet are very heavy and it hurts when I kick them.

"Whip! Bring me the whip!" The warlord was so angry that he almost exploded.

He yelled, his face was scary, and gradually turned purple.

He was furious when he heard the news, and when he saw Shen Linyang's body, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

He didn't believe it at first. How could his second son have the guts to kill his own brother, who always had a meek temper and never fought over things?

Now that he is here, with his confidant Xia Cheng beside him, how can he not understand?

He is evil-hearted!

The officer quickly came over with a whip.

The whip made a clear sound across the ground. The warlord swung it on the ground, and the next whip struck Shen Ruye.

The big robe on his body fell aside, and he was only wearing a white middle coat.

With a whip, the skin was torn open, the white clothes were torn, and the flesh and blood inside was instantly pulled out, dripping with blood.

He was whipped ten times in a row.

Every stroke was with all his strength.

After ten lashes, Shen Ruye's face was covered with sweat.

He was curled up weakly, and his face was frighteningly white, which contrasted sharply with the redness on his body.

He is his own son after all!

A son died, but he was beaten by his own son!

The warlord was still angry after being whipped ten times, and was even furious, but he would be lying if he said he didn't feel distressed.

He let out a breath and threw the whip aside.

Shen Ru also curled up, feeling burning pain in his body, as if he had been cut by a knife.

His peripheral vision touched the angry face of the warlord, and then touched the leisurely Shen Yuqing on his body.

He crossed his chest and leaned against the wall, looking at him with a half-smile.

Shen Yuqing said: "General Governor, if my second brother can do such a thing, there must be many forces involved. If you can't bear it, why don't you let me interrogate him and I will be able to dig out a little bit to prevent him from making big mistakes in the future."

The warlord looked at him deeply.

That look was sharp, scrutinizing, and questioning.