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Hearing this, Chen Shun hurriedly replied: "Master, Miss Meng'er's face was scratched with a long cut."

"What, a long cut?" Chen Ziming exclaimed.

Just now, he still had a little doubt about Meng'er, but now, when he heard that Meng'er's face had been scratched, that doubt was immediately dispelled.

Meng'er was Qimenglou's signature face, with a delicate little face that was called "powerful to a country and a city", which fascinated him.

But now, I suddenly heard that Meng'er's face was scratched. Shouldn't Meng'er be so sad that she died? There is also Qimeng Tower. I don’t know how much the loss will be!

Chen Shun, who was kneeling on the ground and covering his face, was filled with hatred when he saw Chen Ziming showing a trace of regret and pity.

I have followed Chen Ziming for so many years, and even if I have no credit, I have worked hard. As a result, except for things, my master can show pity to a brothel girl.

He, who had served him for so many years, was always beaten and scolded. Even just now, he felt that Chen Ziming wanted to kill him to vent his anger.

At this moment, Chen Shun was completely heartbroken.

"Master, I don't know the specific situation now. Madam sent someone to pick you up just now. It was just before I came back that I saw the injuries on Miss Meng'er's face."

Chen Shun answered respectfully, but his heart was already cold.

Chen Ziming became angry, picked up the tea cup on the table, threw it at Chen Shun, and cursed: "I don't know, what do I need you for?"

Chen Ziming disliked Chen Shun more and more, but when something like this happened, he had no one around him and couldn't send Chen Shun away.

Chen Ziming felt uncomfortable in his heart and scolded Chen Shun: "Get out!"

This was what Chen Shun was waiting for. He was eager to go out, so he quickly got up and slipped out.

Chen Ziming was crying alone in the room, hugging the quilt. He was tired from crying and his throat was dry. He wanted to pour some water, but found that the teapot was empty.

"Chen Shun, Chen Shun, come in quickly. Master, I want a drink of water!"

"Chen Shun, you damn slave, where have you been? Are you deaf?"

Even though Chen Ziming shouted in the room for a long time, Chen Shun didn't show up. It wasn't until the boy delivering dinner came that he gave Chen Ziming a bottle of water.

Chen Ziming's eyes turned red with anger. He said nothing and drank water with a dark face.

When the boy who delivered the food saw this, he didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, put down the food box and left in a hurry.

When they got to the kitchen, the boy complained to another boy: "Master Ziming is so scary. Hey, he looks like he wants to eat someone. You can go deliver the food tomorrow. I don't dare to go."

"Ah? Is it so scary? Then I don't dare to go. Isn't there Chen Shun in Master Ziming's yard? Just leave it to him!"

The boy waved his hand: "Oh, forget it. Tonight, Chen Shun sat in the corner for a long time. His forehead was broken and he bled a lot."

"It was Sister Xiang from the lady's courtyard who saw it and asked the doctor to bandage him. I must say it was Master Ziming who smashed it. How cruel! Chen Shun is also a pitiful man!"

Another boy joined the discussion: "Tsk tsk, I have said before that Master Ziming doesn't look like a good person. You see, if he treats the people around him like this, then it will be even worse for those of us in the house." Where did it go?"

The three of them whispered to each other. The more they talked, the more they felt that they should stay away from Chen Ziming. They were determined not to get close to Chen Ziming unless necessary.

Chen Ziming had no idea about this. At this time, he was angry with Chen Shun and regretful at the same time.

It’s not that I regretted going to Qimenglou that day, but that I didn’t take more care with me when I went out that day!

As long as I take a few more guards with me, when the men in black attack, I can at least protect myself a little bit. Even if I am injured, I won't be injured like this - my life will be cut directly!

On the other side, Prime Minister Chen and Mrs. Chen sat alone, discussing countermeasures.

Mrs. Chen: "Master Xiang, I don't think this matter is that simple."

Prime Minister Chen raised his eyes and motioned for her to continue.

Mrs. Chen took a deep breath and continued: "First of all, Ziming has been in our house for so long and he has always been fine. How could he go to such a place? This makes people a little suspicious."

"Second point, as far as I know, Ziming doesn't have any enemies in the academy or at home, so who would be so vicious as to kill him directly?"

Prime Minister Chen nodded, somewhat agreeing with Mrs. Chen's words.

In his opinion, his nephew is also a man, and even if he goes to visit the flower house, it is no big deal.

Besides, the girl he was looking for was just a brothel girl and did not pose a threat to anyone.

"Madam, I don't think this matter is that simple. Send someone to investigate carefully."

Prime Minister Chen also knew that he had made countless enemies, but his nephew was so seriously injured that he couldn't bear to let him go.

"In addition, I spent a lot of money to seek medical treatment and be sure to cure Ziming's injuries. My brother only has such a son."

Prime Minister Chen was not discussing with Mrs. Chen, but was giving a direct order.

Mrs. Chen was already accustomed to being like this to him, so she nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I'll let someone do it right now."

Prime Minister Chen was very satisfied. He felt that the wife he married was a completely good wife. Although the wife was old and he would not go to her courtyard anymore, it was still okay to have dinner together.

He thought for a while and said: "Well, thank you for your hard work, madam. I have gone out beforehand. I will have dinner with you when I come back in the evening."

When Mrs. Chen heard this, a flash of joy flashed across her face and she said, "Well, then I'll have someone prepare your favorite lotus seed soup for you."

Prime Minister Chen nodded and walked outside.

On the other side, in the Lu family, Gu Yunxi looked at the letter sent by Ye Yumeng and smiled from ear to ear.

Lu Jianchuan had just finished taking a shower, wiped his hair, stepped forward, and asked with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, what makes you smile so happily?"

Gu Yunxi originally didn't want him to know, but at this time, Lu Jianchuan had noticed the contents of the letter and was hiding it from him, fearing that he would also check it secretly.

Gu Yunxi had no choice but to be honest and tell him everything about her cooperation with Ye Yumeng.

"Achuan, most of our revenge has been avenged. That disgusting thing Chen Ziming is completely useless now!"

Gu Yunxi gritted his teeth with anger when he remembered how he teased her and framed the Lu family like that in Jihu Town.

Now that the most important thing about Chen Ziming is gone, he can no longer harm other women in the future.

Cool! It’s so cool! Gu Yunxi didn't feel that she was vicious at all. She always wanted revenge and repaid kindness.

After hearing what Gu Yunxi did, Lu Jianchuan broke into a cold sweat: "Daughter-in-law, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

If Gu Yunxi had an accident during this process, what would he do?