Red catch quickly gets teased

All the servants were called out of the room, and the stewards of each room checked to see if there were any missing people, or if anyone looked suspicious.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

After Hong Qingrui stood still, Zhao Fangjun asked a man beside him.

The man yawned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I heard that someone entered the mansion to make troubles, but the master was alarmed. No, let the steward do rounds."

"Is that so..."

Zhao Fangjun nodded thoughtfully, while Hong Qingrui stood aside, looking at the person who came out of the kitchen.

Lan Doumi was sleeping soundly and dreaming sweet dreams, but was woken up by a knock on the door, and now followed him to the yard in a daze, his eyes still barely open, until he saw the Hong Qingrui suddenly became full of energy, and waved towards Hong Qingrui thinking that she was concealed.

"Hey, Brother Hong, look, that little shopkeeper is greeting you," Zhao Fangjun turned his head and teased after seeing Lan Doumi on the opposite side.

Hong Qingrui didn't speak, and signaled Xiaodouzi opposite with her eyes to calm down, and Xiaodouzi became obedient and settled down.

After searching for about half an hour, nothing was found. In the end, everyone was put back and continued to rest.

The two who returned to the house didn't say a word about the night visit.

The next day.

Hong Qingrui took the opportunity of going out to buy a shovel for Uncle Chen to meet Butou Sun.

"There's something under that yard. If you want to get in, you have to get rid of these dozen dark men."

There was a basket of wild vegetables in front of Butou Sun, and he said while smoking a pipe.

Hongqing Ruiba plucked some lush green wild vegetables, "Hitting all over the place."

Catcher Sun's eyes lit up, and he looked at the person in front of him with relief, "Good boy! Tonight we will divide into three groups. Whether we can go in or not is up to you."

"Yes."

into the night.

A black shadow rushed into Chen's residence, and something happened in front of the mourning hall outside Mr. Chen. The young masters were all alarmed, and more than half of the people in the backyard were missing.

After a while, another black shadow rushed into the small courtyard, and after a short while there was the sound of fighting, and then the black shadow was defeated and ran out of the mansion, followed by seven or eight shadow fighters.

Just when the rest of the dark men were on high alert, Sun Butou, who had finished his work in the front yard, came to the small yard again, and led the remaining dark men out of the mansion. Finally, Hong Qingrui, who had been lurking all along, flashed into the yard , into the house.

There is nothing in the house, and it is full of dust everywhere. It seems that not only is it unoccupied, but also that no one has come in to clean it.

Hong Qingrui searched carefully, and finally found the mechanism behind a painting.

As soon as the mechanism was opened, a square opening opened under Hong Qingrui's feet, and there was a stone ladder below.

Hong Qingrui is a martial artist, even if there is no light, it does not affect his vision.

The stone ladder was very long, and the higher it went down, the more humid it became, and Hong Qingrui frowned even tighter.

Suddenly, he heard a man coughing!

Hong Qingrui breathed lightly, approaching the sound step by step, and didn't stop until he saw the person locked in the water prison.

The bottom of this courtyard is actually a water prison.

And the person locked in the dungeon at this time was actually the third young master of the Chen family, Chen Decai.

Hong Qingrui looked at the locked hand of the other party, and found out that there was indeed a scar on it before confirming the other party's identity.

With a light cough, Chen Decai raised his head in shock.

When Hong Qingrui came out, Chen Decai's eyes were full of panic.

"Who are you! That bastard asked you to torture me?! Cough cough cough..."

Hong Qingrui was easy-going, and it's no wonder Chen Decai didn't recognize her.

"Third young master, don't be afraid, I'm from the yamen."

With that said, Hong Qingrui shattered the chain with internal force and helped the man out of the dungeon.

"Are you really from the yamen?"

Chen Decai still looked at Hong Qingrui warily.

"When the third young master came to the yamen to look for Mr. Gu, I was by the side."

Chen Decai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Only his two elder brothers knew about his going to the yamen.

"This place is not suitable for long, I will take you out of here first."

Hong Qingrui saw that Chen Decai was very weak, so she bent down and carried him on her back, ready to walk on the way to and from.

"Don't go here!" Chen Decai stopped the other party, he pointed to the opposite wall, "Get out from here."

Hong Qingrui paused, and finally found the mechanism according to Chen Decai's intention. As soon as he started it, he heard a small closing sound from above, and the wall in front of them was also opened, and a black passage appeared.

Hong Qingrui didn't ask any further questions, and went into the underworld behind her back, followed by the sound of a stone wall falling to the ground.

About a quarter of an hour later, a large stone slab was gently moving beside the big tree at the back door of Chen's house, and two people came up after a while.

Hong Qingrui moved the slate back, and brought Chen Decai to the agreed place to meet with Sun Butou.

"Master Chen San?"

Sun Butou looked at the pale Chen Decai in front of him and said in surprise.

"Sun Butou, Mr. Chen thank you for your kindness!"

After saying that, Chen Decai knelt down towards them.

Butou Sun hurriedly helped him up, "These are what we should do, but I don't know why Young Master Chen is in such a mess?"

"Yes, I just passed by the front yard, and I saw that you are in good spirits."

Luo Zhong said in a daze.

Chen Decai's eyes were full of hatred when he heard the words, "The person you saw was not me at all! That day, I followed your wishes and brought my family to Zhuangzi, but I was knocked out when I didn't want to change my clothes. When I woke up, I was already in the water dungeon."

"Do you know who the person pretending to be you is?"

"I don't know that every day he will order someone to bring me some food, and occasionally he will come to see me wearing my skin and say some inexplicable things."

"What?"

"Everything in the Chen family should belong to them."

Chen Decai recalled what the other party said, grabbed Sun Butou's arm for the last time, and said anxiously: "He's talking about them! I think there must be many accomplices in this house. I'm worried about my wife, children and elder brother now!"

"Don't worry, we will find out the truth, boy, I will take Young Master Chen back to the yamen first, and you go back to the Chen Mansion and stay there. Luo Zhong will go to the Chen Mansion for a stroll from time to time."

"Yes!"

It's dawn, another warm sunny day.

Landoumi secretly left a few big stuffed buns with thin skin, and when Hong Qingrui came, he put the big buns on the other party's plate.

Zhao Fangjun watched eagerly from the side, but he didn't see Lan Doumi handing it to him. He comforted himself, it was because Lan Doumi didn't know his identity, otherwise he would have given him several big buns!

Just when he was about to hint at Landoumi, Hong Qingrui took out two big buns from his plate and put them on his plate. Zhao Fangjun immediately grinned and ate the big buns in his mouth.

Seeing this, Lan Doumi smiled slightly.

In the afternoon, Lan Doumi secretly found Hong Qingrui.

"Chen Decai is in a bad mood today, beat and scolded several servants, his face is very dark."

As he said that, Landoumi took out a bag of fried peanuts from his arms and stuffed them into Hong Qingrui's hands, "I fried these, they are delicious."

Hong Qingrui glanced at the things in his hand, and said to the proud Lan Doumi: "The Chen family is not peaceful, so if you don't mess with Chen Decai, don't mess with it."

"I know, the black mist on that man's face is too heavy, and at first glance he is a guy who is full of lies, and there is also Young Master Chen," Lan Doumi said with a serious face, "Yesterday, Young Master Chen's face The black mist is not as heavy as today's, and this man still has red mist on his hands, and the color is extremely dark, he may have killed many people, Brother Rui, be careful."

Hong Qingrui's eyes froze. He never doubted Lan Doumi's words. After all, the other party had supernatural powers. It seemed that Young Master Chen had also been transferred.

In the evening, Hong Qingrui went to Steward Chen to "reminisce about the old days."

"The real Third Young Master has been sent back to the Yamen for protection."

Hong Qingrui's first words stunned Steward Chen.

"T-really?"

"Does the real Third Young Master have a scar on the back of his hand?"

Butler Chen nodded quickly, "The young master got hurt when he was naughty when he was a child. Originally, the scar could be removed, but the young master insisted that the man with the scar is the real man."

Hong Qingrui nodded, "And the back of the third young master in the house is smooth and clean. Uncle Chen, according to the third young master, the fake young master has repeatedly said in front of him that everything in the Chen family should belong to them. Think about it, Mr. Chen Have you ever had a grudge against them?"

Steward Chen's hands tightened, and he was a little restless, but after struggling for a while, he shook his head, "Master is a kind man, there are no enemies."

Hong Qingrui took a deep look at Steward Chen, "As far as I know, this group of people not only have superb disguise skills, but can also imitate the original owner's voice. Now there are several people in the house who have sneaked in. Uncle Chen, you Think again."

Butler Chen was silent.

Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker and darker, Hong Qingrui couldn't stay for a long time, so she got up and prepared to leave.

"If you can replace the third young master, you can replace all the young masters. Uncle Chen, don't startle the snake."

"The old man understands."

After sending Hong Qingrui away, Steward Chen gritted his teeth and took out a pen and paper...

"I don't know what the young master thinks, but I just don't want such a good box."

"Master, don't guess what's on your mind. You won't be able to guess. Let's drag it out as soon as possible. The young master can say it. It must be sent to the suburbs within an hour. They are still waiting."

Hong Qingrui's feet stopped, and he leaned sideways against the wall, watching the two boys not far away pulling a few big boxes and going out through the back door.

Master?

Hong Qingrui looked at the sky, and followed the two of them to the suburbs.

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