After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

Just as Jiang Cheng was lying on the ground holding his lower abdomen and crying in pain, the old bustard from Shuoyue Tower had already rushed over with Mr. Gui.

As soon as she entered the door, she was taken aback by Jiang Cheng who had passed out from the pain on the ground, and slapped her thigh on the spot and shouted: "Oh my God! Who did this?! Who dared to do it at my mother's place?" Hurt someone with a shot at the site?!"

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly turned her head and beat Mr. Gui on the shoulder, cursing: "What are you doing standing here stupidly? Why don't you find a doctor soon! If something happens to Mr. Jiang, the master of Futai will definitely not spare you !"

After instructing Mr. Gui, she called the servant girl to quickly find some clean cloth, and stop Jiang Cheng's bleeding before the doctor arrived, lest he die on her territory due to excessive blood loss.

After taking care of the most urgent and troublesome matters in front of him, the old bustard was able to find the murderer who hurt people.

She looked around and found that the other guests in the room were all drunk like Jiang Cheng, and immediately fixed her eyes on the only sober person in the room.

After finally catching someone who didn't drink to death, the old bustard immediately stepped forward and asked Wei Chu anxiously, "Young master, did you see the murderer?"

"I see." Wei Chu replied honestly.

The reason why he stayed here was to wait for the doctor to finish treating Jiang Cheng, hear the doctor say the words "powerless" to him, and then force Jiang Cheng to find out Chuan'er's whereabouts. With Chuan'er back to Zhongyonghou's mansion, everything will be fine.

When the old bustard heard that Wei Chu had seen the appearance of the assailant, he immediately moved closer happily: "Young master, in which direction did he run? Tell me quickly."

Even if the people in Shuoyue Tower were unable to catch the murderer with high martial arts skills, it would be great if they could provide Master Futai with a clue.

Wei Chu calmly sat on the stool next to the table and poured himself a drink. After two cups of warm tea, he finally glanced at the old bustard expressionlessly: "I didn't run away, I cut it, what's wrong?"

The old bustard dubiously looked at Wei Chu's body, and he couldn't believe that the seemingly powerless young man in front of him could easily hurt the tall and burly Jiang Cheng into such a state.

"Little son, didn't you take the murderer's money and take the blame for him?" The old bustard didn't believe it at all, and continued to speculate, "Or the murderer threatened you to help him take the blame?"

Wei Chu shook his head, and patiently explained to the old bustard: "It's me, I didn't take the blame for anyone else."

"Young master, if you have seen the face of the murderer, just tell the truth, and you don't have to worry about the forces behind the murderer," the old bustard said firmly to Wei Chu, "I assure you, no matter what background the murderer is, Everyone in National Taiwan University can keep you safe and sound."

Wei Chu stopped talking back and forth with her about the murderer, but turned his head to look at the old bustard rather curiously: "Master Futai is so powerful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old bustard acted as if he was the master of the mansion, and the aura around him was completely different from that just now: "Young master, you don't know anything, except for the first-rank officials in the court In addition, the talents of this government and Taiwan University are the reliance of our people in the capital."

Wei Chu gave her an expression of "all ears and all ears", which made the old bustard's desire to confide even stronger.

"For example, a few young men were accidentally killed by a customer in our building a few days ago. The family members felt that the compensation was insufficient, so they sued Shuoyue Building to Jingzhao Yin's Mansion with a single complaint," the old bustard said triumphantly. Stiffing his neck, "Guess what happened?"

"What's the matter?" Wei Chu leaned on his chin with interest, listening with gusto.

The old bustard saw that Wei Chu was dressed in a simple and neat black outfit. Apart from his noble and beautiful face, there was nothing on his body that looked valuable. He must have been an innocent scapegoat with no background. Mr. Tai's personal friendship frightened him enough to coax him to reveal the whereabouts of the real murderer.

"Master Futai settled the matter directly," the old bustard stretched out three fingers, "3000 taels, I made friends with Master Futai, do you think this deal is worth it?"

"Master Futai is really powerful." Wei Chu sighed.

"So, young master," the old bustard turned the topic back to the matter of Jiang Cheng's attack, and persuaded Wei Chudao earnestly, "Who forced you to sit here to take the blame, you can tell me , Master Futai must just want to bring those who hurt Mr. Jiang to justice, and has nothing to do with you, so you don't want to go into this muddy water."

Wei Chu drank another cup of tea, Fang cleared his throat, pointed helplessly at Jiang Cheng on the ground, and said to the old bustard, "I really did it, if you don't believe me, wake him up and ask."

The expression on his face was extremely sincere, not at all like lying, especially when he looked down at Jiang Cheng with a chilling murderous intent.

The old bustard felt that she suddenly believed his words.

"When will the doctor arrive?" Wei Chu had been away from Miyagi for too long, and he really missed his milk doll. He sat here and waited for a long time, so he would inevitably feel a little impatient.

The old bustard couldn't understand what was going on in the mind of this young man who hurt people with his own hands and repeatedly asked where the doctor was from.

As if he could see into her inner thoughts, Wei Chu directly answered the old bustard's question: "What I think is, if the doctor can come earlier, I can go home earlier."

The old procuress has always loved beauties. She couldn't say too much about Wei Chu's appearance, so she could only knock on the table again and again, warning him loudly: "You are finished, young master, do you still want to go home? You It's over! Master Futai will definitely peel your skin!"

Wei Chu raised his eyebrows on the right side, fiddled with the teacup on the table casually: "Then please invite Master Futai to come over."

***

When Da Xici was sent to Shuoyue Tower by the people of Zhongyonghou's Mansion, the old bustard was explaining to Wei Chu the great ability, the explosive temper, and the torture of people when he was tortured. The experience of being called every day should not be called, and the earth and the earth are not working, and I still feel angry, and I feel sincere regret for Wei Chu's rare appearance in the world.

It's a pity that Master Futai can destroy this kid's skin and flesh with a single whip.

"Brother Jiang!"

Da Xici saw that Wei Chu was fine from a distance, so as soon as he entered the room, he subconsciously ran towards Jiang Cheng who was lying in a pool of blood.

Jiang Cheng was still in a coma, unable to respond to Da Xici's call.

"Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang! Wake up! Wake up!"

Da Xici cried and shook Jiang Cheng's shoulders, feeling extremely terrified of his blood-covered, lifeless appearance.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned her head to look for Wei Chu's figure: "Ah Chu, didn't you agree with me that you won't hurt his life?"

Da Xici has a soft temper, so he dared to question Wei Chu only when facing Wei Chu.

Wei Chu had already anticipated this moment when he made a move against Jiang Cheng, but he was not worried, he just wanted his sister to use the brief pain to understand how unworthy her contribution to Jiang Cheng was.

He interrupted the old bustard, looked sideways at his sister who was sitting on the ground crying, and replied softly: "Don't worry, I'm not dead."

"Then the blood on his body..."

Before Da Xici finished asking, Wei Chu then said to her: "I just eunuched him."

The tone was understated, like crushing an ant to death.

"Eunuch? Eunuch? You eunuch him?!" The old bustard was so startled that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and hurriedly lay down on the ground to find Jiang Cheng's treasure, then turned around and shouted outside, "Come on! Mr. Jiang has been eunuched! Come in and find his treasure, maybe you can catch him!"

As soon as she said these words, people from upstairs and downstairs flocked to watch the excitement, crowding the door so tightly that they all wanted to see how miserable the Lord Futai's young master is without his baby.

"……Well."

Xu was inspired by the man's dignity and regained consciousness, Jiang Cheng struggled to wake up from the coma, he had no time to care about his face being trampled on the ground by the old bustard, only pointing in the direction of his baby flying down in grief, "...Then, there..."

How could Wei Chu give him even the slightest chance to catch it? Looking in the direction of Jiang Cheng's finger, he casually threw a peanut he picked up from the table, pushing it farther away. more and more difficult to be found.

"Ah Ci, Ah Ci, help me..."

Jiang Cheng was so in pain that his consciousness was blurred, but he still recognized Da Xici who was the only one who could save him from the fire and water at this moment, "I can't... I can't be an eunuch... Quick, save me..."

"Where's Chuan'er?" Da Xici was stimulated by the blood on the ground, remembering his strong blood during childbirth, and even his enthusiasm for Jiang Cheng slowed down a bit, "Where did you take Chuan'er?"

How could Jiang Cheng understand this, crying and shaking his head: "I don't know... I don't know, I don't want to be... an eunuch..."

While speaking, Jiang Futai, who rushed to Shuoyue Tower, had already led people up to the second floor. Two tall guards rushed to the front, raised their legs and kicked open the door, and stepped in aggressively.

Before he could speak, the figure curled up on the ground attracted all his attention, and he yelled in shock, "Cheng'er!"

"Father..." Jiang Cheng was thrown back into a pool of blood by Da Xici, who insisted on letting Wei Chu pull him away. While the doctor was standing in front of him to heal his wounds, he moved his fingers feebly towards Wei Chu, "Kill him...he Cut off the baby... baby..."

"what?!"

Jiang Futai was frightened and furious, turned around and pulled out the long sword beside the guard, and went straight to the direction where Wei Chu was standing.

"You bastard who doesn't know how to live or die, die for me!"

Wei Chu lowered his eyelashes indifferently, sideways dodged the sword blade that Jiang Futai swung, and said softly: "Give me back Chuan'er, and I won't care about you."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Futai raised his sword again and slashed at Wei Chu with a smile, angrily said: "What do you mean 'you don't care about me'? Who gave you the courage?! How dare you fight with me like this?" Talk?! Do you want to rebel?"

"Rebellion? Whose rebellion?" Wei Chu sneered, "Is it yours?"

Wei Chu's appearance is almost exactly the same as Da Xici's, but the living environment of the two people with the same appearance is quite different.

Da Xi Ci washes her face with tears all day long, and the food she eats every day is even worse than Wei Chu's meal. After a long time, she naturally looks haggard, haggard and thin. They all became plump, and the black pupils became more eager and bright, which was completely opposite to Da Xici's temperament.

Therefore, it is very difficult for ordinary people to see that the two are twins of the same mother and the same mother. The Jiang Futai also never imagined that the young man in plain clothes next to Xi Ci is the queen of the dynasty.

"Go! There will be a lot of rewards for killing him!" Jiang Futai hissed.

Wei Chu drew out the dagger from the back of his waist, and absently wiped the neck of the person who attacked him.

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness hit his limbs and bones, Wei Chu's body swayed, and he reached out to grab the sharp corner of the table to stand still.

Seeing this, Jiang Futai hurriedly scolded the guards behind him loudly: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Don't let me go! Kill him!"

Before the lingering sound fell, a gleaming epee came in through the window with the sound of breaking through the sky, and stabbed straight at the dog officer who was baring his teeth and ordering his subordinates.

The moment the sword blade pierced through the clothes and shoulder blades, the Jiangfu Terrace was firmly nailed to the wall by the epee, and blood spattered everywhere.

The cold voice came from outside the room, instantly reducing the already extremely suffocating atmosphere in the room to freezing point.

"I see who dares."

The author has something to say:

Suan Xing'er: Daddy is awesome~

Persimmon: I'm pretty good too, right?

Chu Chu: Hmm...why not?

[Good night, my dears~ I broke my knee today, both knees are blue, woo woo, good night]