Her Majesty’s Modern Harem

【Chapter Twenty-Three】

Su Junli vaguely heard the sound of electric welding coming from the phone.

She looked on both sides of the street and found that at the end of the alley was a welding joint shop, and there were workers welding steel next to it.

It should be near there.

Su Junli gestured for Yang De to drive over.

"Have you met her master?" Su Junli asked, thinking of Ye.

"I haven't seen it." Zhou Wenyu said extremely angrily, "I wanted to beg my grandfather to let me learn martial arts from that master, but I refused. I knew that in my grandfather's mind, Zhou Ziyu was the only one, and I was a good-for-nothing .”

"It's really pitiful." Su Junli said.

"So, I have to kill Zhou Ziyu!" Zhou Wenyu gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll kill her now, but you must not touch Lan Xin." Su Junli said.

"Okay. I'm here, and I'll give you an hour. If you can't kill Zhou Ziyu, you can just wait for your good friend to be violently killed by those ten strong men."

After Zhou Wenyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Su Junli also answered the phone, and said to Yang De: "There is the sound of electric welding on the phone, it should be here."

"Then I'll check the situation next time, you wait first." Yang De said.

"Let's go together." Su Junli couldn't let Yang De get into trouble.

"Well, let's modify it."

Yang De took out a set of men's clothes and hat from the side, and said to her: "This is Yuqing's clothes and hat, you should disguise yourself, so as not to be noticed by them just as you walk down, which will lead to failure."

Su Junli nodded, "That's not bad."

Yang De opened the car door and got out, then stood outside and waited.

Su Junli was in the back seat of the car. She changed her original clothes and put on Yang Yuqing's sports uniform. She **** her hair and hid it in a baseball cap. In addition, her temperament was already free and easy. Just like a handsome boy.

When she got out of the car, Yang De almost didn't recognize her.

"How?" Su Junli asked.

"Not bad." Yang De looked at her tall and straight body like a little white poplar with admiring eyes, and nodded.

His wife had died when Yang Yuqing was young, just as Su Junli was not his son's favorite person, he really didn't want to let her go.

The two walked into the welding shop one after the other.

There were only two clerks in the store, who were busy. When they saw a customer coming, they hurriedly stood up and asked, "Sir, what help do you need?"

While Yang De was negotiating with the clerk, Su Junli looked around carefully, and then said to the clerk: "Brother, I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet, can I borrow it?"

"That's natural. The toilet is on the right side of the stairwell on the second floor. You just go straight up." The clerk said enthusiastically.

"thanks."

Su Junli gave Yang De a look, and then went up to the second floor.

There was no one else on the second floor, and the hall was empty.

Isn't Zhou Wenyu here? next door?

She looked out the window—

"F*ck, I will give you a toast instead of fine wine. Don't think that if Su Junli kills Zhou Ziyu, I will let you go. When she kills Zhou Ziyu, it will be your and her death." Suddenly, Zhou Wenyu's unscrupulous scolding came from the room, and there were many obscene laughter beside him.

Su Junli's heart sank, she ran to the top of the building, called Yang De, told him where she was, and then entered the floor where Zhou Wenyu was.

Following the sound, looking out the window and seeing the scene in the room, blood can't help but well up.

I saw that Lan Xin was tied to the big pillar in the room with her whole body tied up, her face was covered with whips, her mouth was stuffed with a piece of rag, and she glared angrily at Zhou Wenyu who was sitting beside her.

There were four other people beside Zhou Wenyu, and one of them was actually Zhou Hui!

Zhou Hui was lighting up the cigar in Zhou Wenyu's mouth very flatteringly!

It turned out that Zhou Hui was really the one who betrayed Lan Xin, I don't know if Zhou Yi knew about it!

Su Junli was so angry that she was about to tremble all over.

Just as he was about to rush in, he saw that Zhou Wenyu was still playing with Lan Xin's small pistol in his hand, pointing the muzzle at Lan Xin, so he stopped in his tracks.

At this time, Yang De also quietly jumped to her side.

Su Junli motioned for him to give her the scalpel.

A scalpel flashed in Yang De's hand.

Su Junli took it over, but found that he was still holding another scalpel as if by magic.

"Don't kill people!" Yang De whispered to her.

Su Junli nodded, raised her hand, and the scalpel in her hand shot out with a whoosh, and hit Zhou Wenyu's wrist holding the gun accurately.

When the gun fell to the ground, Zhou Wenyu covered his hands and screamed.

In an instant, Yang De's hand moved slightly, and the scalpel flew out, stabbing another big man with a whip in his hand who was closer to Lan Xin.

The big man fell to the ground—

Su Junli and Yang De jumped in from the window at the same time, and kicked the rest of them to the ground tacitly.

Su Junli picked up the pistol on the ground, pointed at Zhou Wenyu coldly—

Zhou Wenyu clutched his bleeding wrist, his face turned pale, "How do you know this place?"

"Heh—" Su Junli sneered, and kicked Zhou Wenyu to the ground with a flying kick, and touched his and other people's acupuncture points to prevent him from escaping.

"Blue Heart—"

Su Junli tore away Lan Xin's rotten cloth stuffed in her mouth in pain, and shouted with a choked voice.

"Damn woman, I knew you would come to save me." Lan Xin pouted with tears in her eyes.

"I absolutely can't let you die before me!"

Su Junli's throat was also blocked, and she hastily cut the rope with a knife.

Lan Xin, who had been liberated, couldn't stand steadily, staggered, and fell into Su Junli's arms.

Su Junli carried her to the sofa and put her down.

Lan Xin caught a glimpse of that Zhou Wenyu, and said weakly, "Damn woman, avenge me!"

"That's for sure." Su Junli looked at Zhou Hui who couldn't move on the other side, "Did Zhou Hui betray you? Where's Zhou Yi?"

Lan Xin looked at Zhou Hui with an extremely sad gaze, "It's none of Zhou Yi's business, it's all about Zhou Hui, he put medicine in our food, I was fainted by the poison, and then I woke up and found here .”

"How do you want me to deal with him?" Su Junli asked.

"I don't know, he is Zhou Yi's eldest brother after all, let Zhou Yi handle it." Lan Xin shook her head and said, "Now help me beat that **** Zhou Wenyu to death."

"Um."

Su Junli nodded, reached out and touched Zhou Wenyu's itching point, and released his moving point.

Zhou Wenyu's whole body quickly seemed to be covered with ants, itching up, he stretched out his hands unconsciously to scratch, and scratched himself out one after another, until his whole body was scratched and bleeding.

Knowing that it was Su Junli's deceit, he couldn't stand it anymore, and knelt down in front of Su Junli begging for mercy, "Miss Su, please, please let me go, I will never do this again in the future, please Please, please."

"It's no use begging me. Lan Xin said to forgive you, so I will forgive you, otherwise, you will itch until you die." Su Junli said coldly.

Zhou Wenyu crawled to Lan Xin's feet, "Miss Lan Xin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you can hit me, you can't do anything, don't make me itchy."

Lan Xin didn't even look at him.

She is not a person full of sympathy, and she will never let someone who once wanted to be vicious towards her.

Seeing him scratching his whole body with bloodstains, thinking of the whip wound he suffered just now, it really relieved his hatred.

"Woman, call Zhou Yi for me. I want to see what he's going to do to his brother." Lan Xin said.

"What if he helps his brother instead?" Su Junli asked.

Lan Xin's face turned even paler, "Then I don't want him either!"

"it is good!"

Su Junli nodded, and used Lan Xin's mobile phone to call Zhou Yi.

"Lan Xin, where are you? I'm so anxious, I can't find you everywhere, and I called your phone but the busy signal came back, what's the matter?" As soon as the call was connected, there was Zhou Yi's hasty cry.

"I'm Su Junli." Su Junli said coldly.

"Where is Lan Xin? Where is she?" Zhou Yi asked.

"Zhou Hui colluded with Zhou Wenyu and took Lan Xin away," Su Junli said.

"..."

There was a silence from Zhou Yi on the other side of the phone, and then he asked in disbelief: "What you said is true?"

"Well, I don't need to lie to you. You come to the second floor of the furniture store in Xinjiang Third Lane. I'll wait for you here." Su Junli said.

"What are you doing there? Where is Lan Xin?" Zhou Yi asked.

"Well, they're all here, just come." After Su Junli finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Zhou Hui's face was ashen.

Su Junli kicked him over, "What I hate the most in my life is you who betray your brothers and friends for your own benefit. Before, I thought you were a man, but unexpectedly, it turned out that you belonged to the Zhou family. A dog."

Zhou Hui remained silent, his face full of remorse.

Yang De is helping Lan Xin to check and treat the wound.

The way he bowed his head and concentrated, looked very attractive, which made Su Junli's heart move slightly, and he thought of Yang Yuqing again.

When she was in Dayong, her mother emperor once took a father and son as concubines, and they served by her side together.

This feeling is very wonderful!

Perhaps feeling her gaze, Yang De raised his head slightly, just in time to meet Su Junli's gaze—

It was as if a spark was burning in the air, crackling in Yang De's heart.

His heart flustered, he hurriedly lowered his head, and continued to help Lan Xin check, but that heart could no longer calm down, as if a small drum kept beating in his abdomen.

not like this! not like this! not like this!

He kept telling himself in a low voice, that was the woman his son loved, as a father, how could he have any strange feelings?

The more he thought about it, the more restless he became, and even Lan Xin could see the clue.

"Uncle, are you Yang Yuqing's elder brother or father?" Lan Xin asked.

"Father." Yang De's face turned slightly red for some reason.

"You look so young, how old is Uncle Yang?" Lan Xin asked.

"Thirty-six years old." Yang De replied a little embarrassed.

"Where's Yang Yuqing's mother?" Lan Xin asked.

"She passed away a long time ago." When Yang De said this, he felt a little vain, and gave Su Junli a sideways glance.

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Xixi's eyes have been hurting all the time today, so I'll only do so much for the time being, I'll go out for a day tomorrow, come back at night, if I have time, I will do another change.