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Tian's mother was very happy about her son's illness, but when she turned around, she saw her son crying, and her heart was broken when he cried.

He hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Tian Rongtian: "What's wrong with my son? Tell mother what's uncomfortable."

Tian Rongtian didn't speak, but just cried. He knew that no matter what he said at this moment, his mother would not believe it. Moreover, he was raped/humiliated in every possible way under the pressure of a man. Not only could he not say such a shameful thing, Also hide it.

Tian Rongtian felt extremely aggrieved.

In the end, his voice became hoarse from crying, and the depression in his chest seemed to flow out with tears, and he felt a little better.

He raised his face, revealing a pair of red eyeballs, emitting a frightening and stern light.

He must catch the Taoist priest who humiliated him and cut him to pieces!

Tian's family was calm for several days, Tian Rongtian's scar healed and he forgot the pain, and returned to his usual behavior.

The Taoist priest never caught him, and Tian Rongtian hated him so much.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Tian Rong was in dire straits, picked a few strong guards to follow, and swaggered into the street.

He still remembered how Zhang Lanyu used 1000 taels of silver to humiliate him, so he wanted to get this place back no matter what.

On the way to Zhang's mansion, when passing by a teahouse, Tian Rongtian accidentally glanced up, and saw a familiar figure through the open window of the private room on the second floor, it wasn't Zhang Lanyu, the eldest son of the Zhang family!

Tian Rongtian felt his anger rushing to the top of his head, and rushed straight to the teahouse, leading a mighty wave of people to rush in, frightened by his ferocious appearance, several guests who were about to go to the teahouse to have tea turned around and ran away.

"Guest officer..." Before the little errand who came to greet the guest finished speaking, he was kicked over by Tian Rongtian.

He glanced at Xiao Er with his fierce eyes: "Get lost!"

No one in the teahouse dared to step forward.

Tian Rongtian found the room and stood in front of the door, waved his hand, and immediately a guard who followed him stepped up and kicked the door open.

In the room, the two people who were talking were startled by the movement, and turned their heads to look in the direction of the door.

After Tian Rongtian saw the other person in the room besides Zhang Lanyu, his expression changed.

On the street just now, the window blocked another person's figure, so he could only see Zhang Lanyu, but he never expected that the person sitting with Zhang Lanyu was actually his friend Hirano!

At this moment, Tian Rongtian's chest was filled with monstrous waves.

With a flash of inspiration, Tian Rongtian suddenly understood something. He pointed at Hirano and said fiercely: "You! You and him..."

He moved his fingers, and then pointed to Zhang Lanyu: "My cloth shop, is it your plan to harm me?"

Although he is not talented, he is not a fool either. Hirano and Zhang Lanyu are obviously familiar, so the matter of Hirano's friendship with him is open to question. Let alone, if Hirano approached him with no evil intentions, how could he be indifferent to those words he scolded Zhang Lanyu?

It's hard to be fooled by others, especially Tian Rongtian, who always takes pleasure in playing tricks on others, he yelled angrily: "Hit me!"

The thugs who followed Tian Rongtian were all raised by the Tian family. After hearing the master's order, they rushed into the room without thinking, raised the stick in their hands, and smashed it down at the two young masters in front of them.

Hirano casually grabbed the teapot on the table and threw it towards the thugs. The scalding hot water in the pot made the thugs afraid and forced them back temporarily.

Hirano put one hand on the table, turned over and jumped to the other side of the table, standing in front of Zhang Lanyu, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, be careful."

Zhang Lanyu nodded slightly, and looked up at Tian Rongtian, the deep-seated hatred was like magma flowing in a volcano, which was shocking.

Tian Rongtian didn't see Zhang Lanyu's expression, he just stared at Hirano: "You really have an affair."

Hirano frowned and glanced at him, pulled out the folding fan at his waist, twirled it a few times between his fingers, and then he flew out the folding fan like a hidden weapon of a flying knife.

Tian Rongtian was caught off guard, and was pressed to his forehead by the folding fan, and he let out an ah, covering his forehead and bending down.

He said angrily: "Hit! Hit me to death!"

The thugs swarmed up, Hirano was alone, his two fists were no match for four hands, and he was inevitably at a disadvantage.

Moreover, Hirano still has to protect his son, and with scruples, his hands and feet are even more difficult to use.

Zhang Lanyu retreated to the window, looking for a way to escape.

Seeing that the two were about to be caught, Tian Rongtian laughed heartily, imagining the means of torture in his mind, seeing their ugly appearance crying and kneeling begging for mercy, he couldn't help showing a carefree and distorted expression.

"My lord, I'll protect you first." Hirano threw out a chair to gain a moment of clearance, then lightly shook the arm that was hit, and retreated to Zhang Lanyu's side and said softly.

Zhang Lanyu frowned, Hirano clearly meant that he was the bait himself, and only let him escape first.

Just as he was considering countermeasures, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of patrolling officials passing by on the street, and immediately shouted: "Master officials, there are people here who are picking quarrels and provoking trouble, fighting and fighting."

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A bright mirror hangs high above the yamen hall.

Under the hall, the officials are lecturing.

Tian Rongtian secretly took a look at Zhang Lanyu, wishing he could tear him apart.

Seeing Tian Rongtian's appearance, the class leader who was being reasonable, got angry, raised his hand and slapped him: "Take my words as wind on your ears, right?"

He looked at Zhang Lanyu again, Mr. Zhang was humble and polite, and his demeanor was very pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, today's fight was purely caused by Tian Rongtian unilaterally, and many people in the teahouse saw it. In other words, Mr. Zhang was unlucky enough to suffer this innocent disaster for no reason.

Comparing the two, the team leader hates Tian Rongtian even more.

It is said that love comes from the heart, but Tian Rongtian, who is cruel and stern in his bones, is not a good person at first glance.

The leader of the squad has come into contact with many prisoners similar to him, all of them are cruel people, and thinking of the girls who married Tianfu and ended up "adulting and committing suicide", the leader of the squad couldn't help but put a question mark on him , Could it be that there is something wrong with Tian Rongtian?

But there is no evidence, and the team leader can't convict Tian Rongtian by guessing and doubting.

In response to the fight, Tian Rongtian and Zhang Lanyu were criticized by education, especially Tian Rongtian. As for Zhang Lanyu, he did not make any mistakes. He just gave a few symbolic instructions and asked people to leave.

In the end, Tian Rongtian left the Yamen holding his stomach full of anger. Not only that, he was also fined dozens of taels of silver.

Although this little money is just a meal for Tian Gongzi, but Tian Dagong thinks he has lost face, so he hates the team leader in the government and Zhang Lanyu.

Tian Rongtian walked angrily, didn't look at passers-by at all, bumped into an old man, and suddenly it was like a volcanic eruption: "Blind your dog's eyes!"

He didn't have any virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young. He just kicked the fallen old man: "Old man, you're courting death!"

One of the thugs who followed him was afraid that he would cause trouble again and enter the yamen, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "My lord, this old man's bones are fragile, if you don't beat him, if someone dies, he may enter the yamen again."

Tian Rongtian also knew that life lawsuits are the most troublesome, so he spat on the ground: "Old man, you are lucky today."

He was as arrogant as a bandit crossing the street, and pedestrians retreated one after another.

Seeing that Tian Rongtian had gone far, a kind-hearted person hurried to help the old man up: "Old man, are you alright?"

The old man shook his head.

The kind-hearted man saw that he was really fine, so he left in peace.

The old man flicked the dust on his sleeves, slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of dark eyes, his gaze was firmly fixed on Tian Rongtian's back, like a hyena staring at his prey.

After returning home, the old man entered the room, closed the doors and windows, took out an exquisite doll, took off her snow-white clothes, and re-sculpted her body.

When Tian Rongtian returned home, he saw his mother who was so worried and crying that he was jealous.

Because he entered the yamen, Tian's mother was very worried.

Tian Rongtian is very irritable when he sees his mother now, as long as he thinks that his mother is listening outside when he is raped by a disgusting man, he can't help but hate his mother too.

Mother Tian didn't notice anything unusual about her son at all. Even if she found something was wrong with her son, she only thought it was because of his son's encounter with a ghost.

Tian's mother wiped her eyes: "Fortunately, I met that kind-hearted Taoist priest with profound mana, otherwise my son..."

"you shut up!"

Tian Rongtian was so disgusting, just thinking about what that man did to him, he would vomit even the last night's meal.

Tian's mother stared blankly at her son who was throwing a temper tantrum at her, not knowing where she had offended her precious son, she murmured and dared not speak out.

Seeing her son impatiently about to leave, she hurriedly chased after her son and grabbed his sleeve, and said dotingly and flatteringly: "My son, do you miss a girl? Or, mother Are you going to prepare one? A butcher who sells pork in the north of the city has a good daughter who is born with a special water spirit, why don't you propose marriage for you?"

Tian Rongtian didn't even want to look at her, and said in a very aggressive tone, "It's up to you."

After speaking, he threw off his sleeves and strode forward, leaving Mother Tian behind.

Mother Tian stood there with a bewildered expression, not knowing what to do.

"Master, come back quickly!" Finally, Mother Tian wiped her tears with a handkerchief, crying very sadly.

Tian Rongtian completely forgot about the female ghost, he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, he just wanted to find the Taoist priest and scratch him alive.

That night, Tian Rongtian was awakened by the icy cold blood dripping onto his eyelids.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a female ghost with rotting flesh.

Tian Rongtian was so frightened that his heart stopped beating, as if he had returned to the nights of the previous few days, those fears that were intentionally or unintentionally forgotten swept his body again at this moment.

"what--"

Tian Rongtian screamed, but only made a short sound, because a hand with sharp nails pressed against his throat, and the sharp nail tip just moved a little, and it pierced his skin, Blood trickled down his neck.

"Tian Rongtian, next year's today will be your death date." The broken girl's voice was faint and faint in the silent night, and after she finished speaking, the long nails poked at him.

Tian Rongtian yelled loudly, which alarmed the night watchmen outside.

"Who?"

This voice made the female ghost's movements pause, Tian Rongtian seized the opportunity to roll and crawl off the bed, and fled towards the outside.

At the same time, the young man walked in from the outside with a candlestick in his hand: "Master? Are you all right, Master?"

Tian Rongtian collided with the boy, and they fell to the ground.

Tian Rongtian didn't care about anything, he yelled, "Ghost! Ghost!"

The boy hurriedly picked up the candlestick on the ground, lit it again, and lifted it up to illuminate the interior of the bedroom.

Beds, tables, windows...

Both windows were open, the night breeze was blowing in, and the bedroom was empty.

"Master, there's nothing inside." The boy turned around, the candlelight shone on his face, and the dark shadow swayed, revealing a trace of strangeness.

Tian Rongtian screamed again, tightened his legs, and asked tremblingly: "Really... really not?"

"Master, there is really nothing..."

Before the boy finished speaking, a white silk dangled down from the beam, just in front of the boy's eyes, the boy let out a loud cry, raised his hand and threw the candlestick away.

The flames splashed on the white silk, as if the sparks had fallen into the oil pan, the tongue of flame quickly climbed up, and the fire broke out in a blink of an eye.

The servant helped Tian Rongtian to escape.

At this time, Jia Ding Nursing Home finally woke up, and hurried to this side to put out the fire and rescue people, and the Tian family was in chaos and noise.

Fortunately, the fire was not big, and the rescue was timely, and no major consequences were caused.

At this time, Tian Rongcai finally calmed down, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with his obscene pants. He looked down and saw that they were wet, and he peed just now because he was scared.

Tian Rongtian raised his head with a gloomy expression, and looked left and right. The servants around him did not dare to look at him, obviously they had already seen his embarrassing appearance.

He gritted his teeth and creaked, really wanted to wring the heads of these people out!to bury his scandal.

Tian Rongtian suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the backyard, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, it was really frightening to watch.

He said fiercely in his heart: Zhang Xuedie!It's all you bastard, tomorrow I'll find someone to fish out your body from the well, destroy your body, and see what you do.

The next day, despite Tian's mother's obstruction, Tian Rongtian ordered his servants to go to the well to retrieve the corpse.

Tian's mother was crying at the side: "Son! This corpse cannot be found by us. If someone finds out something, our Tian family will be involved in a life lawsuit!"

"Shut up!" Tian Rongtian was very impatient, Tian's mother's crying made him have a splitting headache, he said without thinking, "Human life is nothing."

What is human life to him?A lowly human life is worthless, and he is used to playing with it.

Mother Tian froze in place, wanted to cry, wanted to say something more, but seeing her son's dark and ferocious face, she didn't dare to speak.

Salvage has been going on, but nothing has been brought up.

Tian Rongtian and others were anxious, pointing at a group of people and yelling: "Trash! You can't do such a small thing well."

Suddenly, a person exclaimed: "There is something!"

Tian Rong took a step back in consciousness, and then his face became even uglier.

He looked up at the glaring sun at noon, his heart settled down again, and he cheered himself up: the ghosts dare not come out at this time.

The thing in the well was finally fished out, but it was not Zhang Xuedie's body, but a piece of white cloth.

Tian Rongtian stepped forward to take a look, and saw that the white cloth was written with bright red blood: Tian Rongtian, tonight is your death day!

The colors are vivid and shocking.

Writing on a piece of ordinary white cloth, soaked in the well water for so long, it can be clearly seen, this... Only the power of ghosts and gods can do it!

All the servants were frightened, and the person holding the white cloth quickly threw away the things in his hands, and crawled away from the well.

Tian Rongtian's heart stopped beating on the spot, his head was buzzing, only one thought remained.

He will die!

At this time, Zhang Mansion.

Zhang Lanyu was carefully rolling up the mounted scroll, and finally stopped on the bright eyes of the young girl in the painting, dazed.

Not long after, he heard Uncle Chen's footsteps coming in, raised his eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Uncle Chen chuckled twice: "I'm so scared that the shit is gone."

Zhang Lanyu just nodded, no sadness or joy on his face.

Uncle Chen looked around in Zhang Lanyu's study, and suddenly asked, "By the way, where is Mr. Ming?"

The expression on Zhang Lanyu's face suddenly froze, remembering the oolong incident last night, lowered his eyes to cover the embarrassment, coughed lightly, and said: "He, Ah Ming should still be in the room."

How could Uncle Chen not understand Zhang Lanyu? He stared at the young master who was clearly uncomfortable, and asked slowly, "What happened?"