The bloodthirsty husband crosses his wife

Chapter 83 Lian'er
Chapter 86 Lian'er
Looking anxious?The more Yang'er thought about it, the more she felt that Hei Yaolin had gone out to find herself, but why didn't she see it?

"How long has Grandpa been out?"

"Follow Madam!"

"Front and rear feet?" The time difference can't be that much! ?Yang'er thought of something, looked around and asked: "You have been guarding the door today?"

"Yes," he answered honestly, although he didn't know what the madam meant when she asked.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her frowning deeply, as if something happened, Tweet asked in confusion.

"Did you see the coachman come back with his carriage?" This is the most important thing.

After thinking about it for a while, the boy nodded and said, "It seems that there is..."

"What do you mean there is?" Yang'er asked dissatisfiedly, "Aren't you here?"

"I... I went to the latrine, and I seemed to hear the sound of a carriage coming in, but I didn't see..." the servant explained nervously, flinching from the madam's ugly face.

Damn it, I didn't see it at this time.Yang'er was out of breath, so she snorted coldly, turned around and went in.

"Miss, slow down!" Tweety looked at her hurried back in astonishment, and hurriedly followed her.

In the room, Yang'er sat on the chair and panted desperately, always feeling weird, as if something was going to happen, which made people uneasy.

"Miss, drink a glass of water first," Tweety saw that her expression was ugly, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she could only serve her quietly.

Yang'er just glanced at Tweety, without saying anything, then closed her eyes.

Tweety had understood what she meant by serving her for several months.She looked at the young lady who closed her eyes with concern, then turned around, opened the door and walked out, closing the door gently.

Hearing the door closing, Yang'er knew that Tweety had gone out.Opening her eyes, she felt that she was very willful.

Tweety is innocent, and she also cares about herself, but she probably hurt her heart by treating her so indifferently.

"Tweety, I'm sorry," whispered softly, she felt that she was too tired.

For some reason, she always felt uneasy in her heart. She didn't know where this uneasiness came from. Anyway, from today's weird atmosphere, she felt it and became more uneasy.

Closing her eyes, Yang'er wanted to be quiet for a while, so that she could properly sort out her thoughts.Ever since he felt that he was in love with Hei Yaolin, everything was in chaos.

Time passed little by little, Yang'er closed her eyes, she couldn't figure out how long she had been in such a daze, she was just struggling in the half-sleep, there were Hei Yaolin, Bai Ye, Nangong Liuying and Zhuo Yan... everything is deeply entangled.

"Bang!" Suddenly, with a loud noise, the door was pushed open.

He was a shallow sleeper, but he woke up immediately after being frightened like this.

"Tui'er, what are you doing?" Yang'er was startled by her, and felt that she was covered in cold sweat.

Tweety's face became even uglier after being drunk by her.

"Little... miss, something happened... something happened!" Because of her nervousness, Tweety couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"What happened?" Yang'er looked at her inexplicably, confused by her words. "What happened?"

"The horse... the groom is dead!" Tweety thought of something, and her face became even paler.

"What?" Yang Er immediately stood up from the chair after hearing what Tweety Er said, looked at her in astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "You said the groom is dead?" How is it possible?

"It's true, he was killed, it's terrible!" Thinking of that scene, she felt nauseous.

Yang'er's heart trembled for a while, she didn't know why, she seemed to feel that the breath of death was aimed at herself.

"Where is he, show me?" Yang'er couldn't calm down anymore, she rushed up and pulled Tweety away.

Tweety was being pulled by the lady like this, so she could only point in the direction she came from just now...

When Yang'er arrived, she saw many people around her.And the one lying in the middle is the groom who just carried him out.His original simple and honest appearance has now become black and swollen, and he can no longer see his original appearance.

"Zhuo Yan, have you found anything?" When she approached, she saw Zhuo Yan squatting beside the groom looking at something, so she stepped forward to control her nausea, and asked calmly.

After Zhuo Yan heard her voice, he raised his head and met his black eyes full of anger and depression, shook his head and said, "He died from poisoning, and suffered internal injuries..." These were the conclusions he came to hastily.

"Internal injury?" Yang'er was stunned for a moment, then squatted down to look, clenched his fists filled with righteous indignation and said, "Can he know kung fu?"

Shaking his head, Zhuo Yan didn't answer.

"Since there is no such thing, why did you still hurt him after poisoning him?" It was so cruel.

How innocent he is.

He died for himself. If he didn't go out and had no accidents, he wouldn't die here miserably.

"Well, I can only ask the person who killed him." Zhuo Yan knew that she was emotional, but there was no way, these things were beyond his ability to understand.

"Where's Master?" Yang'er looked up at the people around and asked coldly.

"My lord didn't come back after he went out," a slightly bolder person came out and replied with a smile.

"Where's the butler Mu?" It's strange, it seems that I haven't seen Mu Fengxing for a long time.

When the people around heard Madam asking this, they all looked at each other in dismay, and finally shook their heads unanimously, indicating that they didn't know.

"Damn it, why is there no one available at home when something like this happened?" Yang'er was so angry that she was going crazy.

"Ma'am, I've been reassured. I believe an official will arrive soon. Why don't you take a break first?" Zhuo Yan looked at it for a while and felt that there was nothing to look at, so he stood up and said.

"I'm not tired, I hope to find out who killed the groom as soon as possible!" Half squatting, Yang'er's heart was full of anger and guilt.

She looked at the groom who was already out of shape in front of her, and then at his body. Suddenly, her eyes fell on the groom's clenched hand, and then she thought of something, and took out the silk handkerchief she had hidden in her cuff, Hold his elbow, and watch % carefully.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yan asked puzzled after seeing her strange expression.

Yang'er didn't answer his words, but looked at him seriously, and finally raised her head to look at him and asked, "Lend me the silver needle."

Hearing what she said, Zhuo Yan squatted down again, then took out a silver needle and handed it to her and asked, "What did you find?"

Yang'er took the silver needle, and then carefully opened the groom's palm, pointing to some blurred bloodstains on it and asked: "Look at this, does it look like scratches on someone's face or hands?" There are bloodstains in the middle of the minced meat, which seems to be
Scratch the marks left by the skin.

Zhuo Yan looked at her, followed her gaze, and after a careful inspection, said: "It seems to be true, could it be..." If these are true, then all he can think of is... …

Yang'er shook her head secretly, then stopped him from talking.

"Have you gone to see if the official messenger is here?" Yang'er looked up at a young man next to him, ordered lightly, and then said to those around: "You all saw where the groom was fished out from." , When the official sent here, you know what to say?"

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison, only Yang'er's face was gloomy.

She looked at the groom lying on the ground, sighed again, and finally stood up.

"What's the matter?" Yang'er felt a little dizzy when she got up. Before she could stand still, she heard a voice that she didn't want to hear at this time.

"Miss, are you alright!?" Seeing Miss like this, Tweet immediately stepped forward to support her.

"I'm fine," Yang'er recommended Tweety'er's support, stood up straight and faced the oncoming woman.

"Sister Nangong, someone died here, sister, you are timid, don't be scared!" Yang'er looked at her pretending, and felt that the fire in her heart was about to burn.

For some reason, she felt that this uneasiness was brought to her by this person in front of her.

On the positive side, she will not be afraid.But the most terrifying thing is the conspiracy behind the scenes.

"Dead?" Nangong Liuying immediately turned pale and covered her mouth with her hands, and asked in horror, "Sister, who died?"

"A servant," Yang'er waved her hand, and said to the surrounding people, "You go down first, and when the officials arrive, they will come to ask you questions." It was like the chickens were arguing, which really gave her a headache.

"Sister, how did he die?" Although she was afraid, she still opened her eyes wide and asked in a low voice.

Yang'er felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if something was about to be sprayed out, very uncomfortable.

"I don't know, I'll tell you after the official came, you should go back first, this place is still not clean after all!" From her eyes, Yang'er could tell that Nangong Liuying didn't feel any anxiety at all. Fear is completely fake.

(End of this chapter)