I want to know who killed me

For the next few days, Shao Ting was thinking about life.

But before he could come up with any results, Zhusheng, who he sent to negotiate with the Siwenguan, brought back bad news.

Due to too many emergencies this month, Shao Ting was forced to restore his memory after hastily coding the second part of "Random Again". The accidental exposure of his identity made him busy solving family problems before it was too late. And time to prepare the third manuscript.

To avoid disappointing the readers, Shao Ting copied a copy of the short stories that had been saved in the Lujiang system when he was bored, and asked Zhusheng to ask if he could replace the next month's share.The good news that "can be replaced" has come back, but there is also a piece of bad news that came back together.

Yingyue Pavilion received an anonymous submission, the general content of which was that Wen Shixiu, the heir of An Guogong, died tragically in the hands of evil cultists.

It is not necessary to guess who wrote this kind of speech that fears the world will not be chaotic.

As a brother company of the Lotus God Sect, Yingyue Pavilion would not be stupid enough to publish this manuscript, but Zhusheng, who already knew Shao Ting's true identity, still conveyed this matter back.

Shao Ting praised Zhusheng a lot.

Because Yan Jing couldn't be so stupid as to only post this message to the Yingyue Pavilion family, it must be other well-known tabloid bureaus who also posted it.The explosive news that An Guogong's son died at the hands of the Demon Cult must be the headlines of the major newspapers.If Zhusheng hadn't told him that he still stayed in the Devil's Cult with peace of mind, the news would surely reach the ears of his parents and the emperor's uncle in a short time, and the imperial court would definitely send troops to encircle and suppress the Devil's Cult. Yan Jing could wake up from a dream with a smile.

Shao Ting immediately went down the mountain, went to Wushuang City to buy a carrier pigeon, put a message Gu on it, and let it fly to the capital to report.

But just after releasing the pigeons and returning to the main altar, Shao Ting felt that the power of a message Gu was not strong enough, so he asked Zhu Sheng for a horse, and planned to go back to the capital himself.

Zhu Sheng wanted to ask about the relationship between him and the leader, but hesitated for a few seconds, then closed his mouth again.

Alas, how can a young servant like him get in the way of housework between the leader and his wife.

Of course, although Shao Ting was in a hurry, he was not in a state of confusion.He first wrote a letter, thought about it, and handed it to Wen Luoying, who is the most reliable and has nothing to do with the Demon Sect, and said that after he left, if the leader Xiao asked about his whereabouts, he would send the letter to Wen Luoying. Send a letter to the leader.

Then he whipped his horse and left the main arena.

Traveling day and night, and taking care of the balls in his stomach, it took Shao Ting a full month to return to the capital.

Before he entered the city gate, he was shocked by the gossip content of the people outside the city—Yan Jing really stretched his claws to the capital, and even dared to enter the house of An Guogong to report to his parents. It shows that he has been brutally murdered by the demon sect.

It is estimated that Yan Jing has not been here for a day or two, otherwise there would be no time for the common people to spread the word so vividly.

Back then, at the age of fifteen, Brother Shao became a flower in the capital... No, it was a grass, not right, let’s just call it a city grass, how many young girls bowed down for him, and now the news of his "death" I don't know how many people's hearts will be broken.

Shao Ting was extremely thankful that he had changed his face when he came back, otherwise he would have been caught as a ghost by the city guards before entering the city gate.Following the flow of people into the city, Shao Ting did not rush back to the Duke's Mansion immediately, but went to the most expensive luxury store in the capital - Liuli Pavilion.

Speaking of which, Shao Ting is still the honorary shareholder of this treasure store.

Just because the two years after he came back from Yanshizong were really boring, he created many modern gadgets, which brought more than ten times the benefits to Liuli Pavilion.But if it wasn't because he was really bored, he wouldn't follow Yan Jing's bad idea to destroy the Demon Cult.

As soon as Shao Ting entered the shop, the waiters disliked him for his dusty appearance.

Shao Ting didn't care too much, and directly asked the buddy to fetch a pair of sunglasses.

There is no glass technology in this era, but there are many natural crystals. The Shao Ting family has a great business. After wasting a lot of raw materials, the craftsmen of Liuli Pavilion finally figured out the technology of making crystal sunglasses.

But what I want now is exactly this kind of sunglasses.

The clerk looked at him suspiciously, but failed to recognize that he was the son of a high-ranking official in the capital, but with the purpose of not offending the client, he still took out a pair of sunglasses, and asked Shao Ting about the payment tactfully. Way.

Shao Ting just came back from a long distance, and all the food and drink along the way was spent as a headgear, and now he is really penniless.

But he is not afraid, he is a shareholder of Liuli Pavilion.

He directly asked the clerk to bring the account book, signed the three characters that made the clerk dumbfounded, and then drew a picture of a seal on it with freehand——Shao ​​Ting used to think it was troublesome to carry a stamp with him, so he used to draw freehand when he posted the account , and the paintings are all his own exclusive patterns. After all, he is a former art student, so he can't be ashamed of his painting skills.

Until Shao Ting left with the magic mirror, the guy still couldn't recover.

Didn't Wen Shixiu, one of their employers, say he was dead?But this skill of drawing seals freehand is unique among all the guests.

Shao Ting didn't care if he scared the buddy, after he got the sunglasses, he found a small alley to remove his disguise, put on the sunglasses specially fixed with cloth strips, and returned to Anguo Gong's mansion with pride.

The guard's first reaction was to stop him and ask who it was.

Shao Ting didn't talk nonsense, he directly raised the Broken Shadow Sword in his hand, and instantly looked dumbfounded at the two guards on the left and right, until he walked in, the two guards failed to react and saluted him, and they were still whispering behind him .

"This is the son of the world, right?"

"Look at the face and figure, the most important thing is the sword, it should be right."

"But Master Shi was not..."

"Hush! Don't talk about the master's business!"

Shao Ting: "..."

It seems that this year's janitor brother really can't do it, the father of the country must deduct their wages, it is necessary!

After entering the inner courtyard, Shao Ting went straight to his parents' courtyard.

Counting the time, his father should still be on duty in the military department, and his mother is a full-time wife, so she should be resting at home, but I don't know if she is in the room.

As soon as he walked into the yard, Shao Ting smelled a familiar fragrance, and confirmed that the princess was in the room.

He avoided the maidservant and jumped in directly from the window. At a glance, he saw Ji Yunfei sitting by the bed, with a white veil wrapped around her head, holding a small piece of clothing that was being mended, with a sad expression.

Shao Ting was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze, "Mother, are you going to add younger siblings to me?"

Ji Yunfei was so frightened that her hand trembled, and a drop of blood was poked out of her fingertip immediately, but she didn't care to cry out the pain, she turned her head in surprise and joy: "Xiu'er!"

Shao Ting quickly covered his eyes: "Mother! Your hand!"

"Oh!" Ji Yunfei quickly sucked away the blood, wrapped it in a handkerchief, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Rushed in front of Shao Ting, hugged him, fondled his face fondly, as if his son would disappear from sight if he let go.

Only then did Shao Ting open his eyes, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Mother, what are you doing!"

"Mother is making sure you are intact." Ji Yunfei said, "Damn Xiu'er, you have been away for nearly half a year, and you haven't sent any news to your family. Do you know how worried Mother is?"

Shao Ting made a face at her: "I came back unscathed." He also brought you a little grandson.

Ji Yunfei hugged him and kissed his baby for a while before asking about his attire: "Why are you wearing sunglasses?" As she spoke, she was about to take off the sunglasses for him.

"It's a long story," Shao Ting held her hand and said, "Mother, tell me first, do I have younger siblings?"

Ji Yunfei: "?"

Shao Ting pointed to the clothes thrown on the bed: "Otherwise what are those?"

"...That was your childhood clothes," Ji Yunfei glared at him, "Who told you not to come back for several months, but as soon as the message Gu to report your safety arrived, your senior brother brought back the news of your death, let mother What do you think? Just a few days ago, I found out the clothes from your childhood when I tidied up the storeroom, and my mother was reluctant to throw them away, so I used them to mend them, so I can think about them when I look at them."

Shao Ting took a closer look, and sure enough, his eyes looked familiar, and he said speechlessly, "Then I still have so many sets of clothes in my room, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Yunfei said: "Your clothes are so big, it's hard to pick them up."

Shao Ting: "..."

"Wait," Shao Ting suddenly remembered, "Mom, what did you just say, when did Yan Jing come back? Is he still living in the mansion?"

Ji Yunfei was stunned: "Three days ago, what's going on?"

Shao Ting said: "Mother, did you not read the message Gu that I sent back?"

"It's not that I didn't take a good look, it's that your father didn't show it to me at all," Ji Yunfei said dissatisfiedly, "You also know that only you two can communicate with this kind of thing, and your father refused to tell me the whole thing, just saying that you are safe and sound. , what can I do."

Hearing this, Shao Ting understood Wen Zunyin's concerns.

Probably because she was afraid that the princess mother would not be able to restrain herself after hearing the facts, so let her emperor brother arrest Yan Jing.

Shao Ting said: "Mother, is Yan Jing still living in the guest room where he used to live?"

Ji Yunfei nodded.

Without saying a word, Shao Ting turned his head and ran away.

Ji Yunfei shouted behind him: "What are you doing!"

Shao Ting said: "Seek revenge! Mother, don't follow me, when the time comes, don't stain your skirt with blood splashing three feet!"

Ji Yunfei: "..."

Ji Yunfei muttered: "As for your blood-sickness problem, how come the blood splattered three feet?"

But I have to say that Ji Yunfei was really wrong this time.Shao Ting has been wearing sunglasses, even if he sees blood, it is not bright red, which greatly reduces the possibility of fainting, just now seeing her pricking her hands and covering her eyes is just a conditioned reflex.

As soon as Shao Ting entered the passenger compartment, he saw a familiar figure from the back in the yard as expected.

He yelled "Yan Jing", and after the other party turned around to confirm his identity, he punched him under Yan Jing's terrified eyes.

Yan Jing was sent flying and hit the wall, and fell heavily again.

Yan Jing covered his mouth, not caring about his loose teeth, and waited for Shao Ting in shock and anger: "You're not dead yet?!"

"Yeah, I've let you down!" Shao Ting sneered, put the Poying Sword away from his waist, and put his bare hands on it, punching Yan Jing's hideous face fiercely.

Speaking of which, Shao Ting is younger than Yan Jing, and joined the sect later than Yan Jing, but his martial arts are much higher than him. It is no wonder that Yan Jing will be dazzled by jealousy and commit such crimes that are inferior to animals .

After beating, Shao Ting sat on the ground to calm his breath.

Yan Jing lay on the ground, passed out with a pig's face on his face.

It's not that Yan Jing didn't want to escape, he was unprepared for the first punch, and after the second and third punches, he wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil, but Shao Ting, who was in a rage, actually had two strength values ​​higher than usual, directly After acupointing him, Yan Jing could only lie on the ground and let others punch and kick him.

After venting, Ji Yunfei also brought people over.

Seeing the tragic situation in the courtyard, she exclaimed, and rushed over to cover Shao Ting's eyes: "My Xiu'er, didn't you scare you?"

Shao Ting: "..."

Mother, please see clearly, it is your son who beat up others unilaterally.

Ji Yunfei said: "Oh, look, there's been so much blood, Xiu'er, don't get dizzy, mother just let someone drag him down and deal with it, let's go drink some sweet soup to calm the shock."

Shao Ting was speechless: "Mother, why don't you ask me why I beat him?"

Ji Yunfei said: "That must have made Xiu'er angry, we Xiu'er are the most reasonable, it must be Yan Jing's fault!"

Shao Ting was touched and said: "Mother, you are really the best."

Ji Yunfei pulled him up and said, "Stop sitting here, be careful not to be tainted by blood."

It's okay if she didn't say anything, but when she said it, Shao Ting felt his stomach churning with the bloody gas, and couldn't help retching.

Ji Yunfei immediately felt distressed like something.

"Mother..." Shao Ting heard her sputtering a long list of words about paying attention to her body, so she had to hold her hand and interrupted, "If I said that I am pregnant with your grandson, would you Did you faint from fright?"

Ji Yunfei: "...Huh???"

"Mother... Mother! I just said it casually, don't be so dizzy!"