The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

Hu Yu sneered, looking at him with eyes full of pity.

"You won't be able to see her."

Wu Fan was puzzled and asked doubtfully, "What do you mean? What do you mean I can't see her? Did Lord Lou find out about my relationship with her and not allow her to see me?"

Wu Fan believed that his relationship with Lou Shutang must have been discovered by Lou Xiaofeng, who thought that Lou Shutang, a poor boy, was not worthy of her daughter, and cut off their relationship from the source.

But at this point, if Lou Shutang didn't come to see him, he would have no way out.

He only opened his mouth to beg Hu Yu to find a way to bring the person over. Hu Yu spoke again, and as soon as he said this, he immediately fell into collapse and despair, and his body completely collapsed.

"Put aside your delusions. Lou Shutang was found dead in her room this morning. You will be able to see her soon."

Hu Yu waved his hand, and the officer understood and continued to whip him with the whip.

The shrill wailing in the torture room was endless, and Jiang Muxia couldn't bear to watch any longer. The bloody smell and stench in the torture room made her head dizzy, her stomach churned, and a sour smell surged in her throat. She hurriedly got up and rushed out of the room.

She stood in the corridor, breathing in the fresh air in big gulps. The rain was falling like a thread, getting heavier, and the cool breeze blew her clothes, making her mind clearer.

She held onto the railing and tried to retch, but nothing came out. She exhaled a breath of foul air, and just as she looked up, a white porcelain cup appeared in front of her.

"Are you okay?" the visitor asked.

She took the cup, rinsed her mouth, and handed it back, "It's too stuffy in here."

Tang Zhongbai said again, "I forgot to tell you. Brother Yin told Tang Si that the man from the dental shop took him to see several farms these days, some large and some small. He couldn't decide, so he asked you to take some time to go with him to these farms. He wants to make arrangements as soon as possible. I'm afraid it's too late and we'll miss the wheat fields."

"Okay, I understand."

……

While they were interrogating Wu Fan in the torture chamber, in the study room at the back house of Heyun Taoyuan in the north of the city, a middle-aged man and a woman wearing a red brocade dress with dark patterns were having a secret conversation in the room.

The middle-aged man had a dignified look on his face and looked at the woman with a serious expression.

"God is really helping us. Find a way to push this matter onto the Tang family, and leave the rest to me."

The woman shook her head. "It's too late. Tang Zhongbai and that bitch must have figured out who did it. By the time we got the news, it was already too late."

The man slammed the table so hard that it shook the earth, and cursed: "That idiot Wu Fan, I have already reminded him that he should obey orders in several matters. Who gave him the courage to act on his own without reporting to the authorities?"

No one responded to his roar. The woman was sitting on the couch in front of the window and knocking on the table from time to time. The table made a "dong dong dong" sound, which made the man frown and look at her with dissatisfaction.

The woman glanced at him calmly, and no one in the room spoke for a long time. The woman stood up, stared at the man and said expressionlessly: "If Master Zhang doesn't believe me, there is no need for us to cooperate in the future. I can also avenge the prince by myself."

The man hurriedly bowed and apologized, "Guard Ji, you are too kind. Your coming here is like adding wings to a tiger. Our great cause still needs Guard Ji's full support!"

This woman was Ji Di. She ignored Mr. Zhang and asked directly, "Does the Tang family still have our people? Can they be trusted?"

"Yes, absolutely trustworthy. She is very smart and adaptable. Recently, she sent a message saying that she was assigned to serve the future wife of the second son of the Tang family who had just moved into the mansion. She said that the woman was extremely sensitive, so in order to avoid being noticed by her, she was excluded from the recent actions."

"Okay. I heard that Mrs. Lou's death was caused by her. She was able to do it without making any noise and put the blame on someone else. She is quite capable. Let her wait for the right time. Good steel should be used where it counts."

"Yes."

Ji Di walked out, saying as he walked, "Leave the affairs of the Lou family's concubine to me. How can I not take advantage of such a good opportunity?"

She walked to the door, and suddenly her expression changed. She smiled sweetly and charmingly and acted coquettishly to the person in the room, "My dear, please come to me next time. I will serve you until you feel like you are in heaven..."

The man's mouth twitched, and with a faint smile on his face, he shouted outside: "Zhang Li, send Miss Ji back home properly."

"Yes, Langjun."

Ji Di left. The man in the room looked at her receding back, his fists clenched, with a vicious look in his eyes.

He murmured, "After the deed is done, I will send you to hell to meet your old master."

He sat back on the couch only after the person disappeared, and threw the cup used by Ji Di out of the window with disgust.

The sound of wind and rain outside the window was getting louder and louder. The man sat on the couch and took a nap, but he didn't notice that someone was quietly leaving under the back window of the house.

In the evening, a half-grown Shiba Inu ran out of the dog hole in the backyard of Heyun Taoyuan, with a mute bell hanging around its neck. It ran out of the dog hole with its head down towards the south of the city.

……

Hu Yu came out of the torture chamber, Tang San went to meet him, and asked anxiously: "Master Hu, has he confessed?"

Hu Yu's face was heavy, and he shook his head, puzzled: "It's strange, he could be scared to the point of peeing his pants, but he didn't utter a word under repeated torture. Either he didn't kill the person, or the person behind him scared him more than letting him die."

Tang Zhongbai nodded and thought. For some reason, he had a vague feeling that the person behind Wu Fan had some unclear relationship with Xueling's death and Cao's poisoning case.

He had a feeling that the same person was behind these three cases, and that he was targeting their Tang family.

The only family in the entire Chenliu County that was at odds with the Tang family was the Lou family, but the death of An Chengfang and her son ruled out the Lou family.

So who could it be?

He suddenly thought of the new courtesan in Qinghuanju, Ji Di, whom Jiang Muxia had always suspected.

"Master Hu, I'll take my leave first."

He left the yamen with his men and went straight to the Lai Ju wine house.

The shopkeeper took him to a private room on the second floor, served him some tea and snacks, then bowed and left.

"Second Master Tang, please wait a moment. I will ask the head of the family to come over."

Jiang Muxia said nothing and stayed by his side quietly. She knew that he already had an idea in his mind.

"Is Tang Si back?" Tang Zhongbai greeted Tang San and asked.

"Sir, I heard from Lord Hu's people that Lou Quan was found in the mass grave, and he is still alive. Tang Si arranged for people to watch him and wait for him to come back, so I came to report to you."

"Okay." He felt relieved. Lou Quan was still alive. After dying once, some things could be handled by him.

Although I guess he doesn't know much.

There was a sound of collision at the door, and the waiter screamed, "Aunt Fang, why are you walking so carelessly? Can you afford to pay for knocking over the food of an honored guest?"

An old voice apologized humbly.

Jiang Muxia listened to this familiar voice and looked at Tang Zhongbai, "Fang?"

She quickly got off the stool and opened the door.

The young man apologized, "Sir, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll chase her away right away."

"Wait." Jiang Muxia stopped the waiter and walked to the woman who was lowering her head.

The woman didn't wait for her to speak, and bowed to her in a deliberately hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I'll leave now."

Jiang Muxia reached out to stop her and said calmly, "Fang Guizhi, is that you?"