The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

Although they were far apart, after Ling Xin became restless, he could clearly feel the other party's strong internal energy.

She hadn't met an opponent for a long time, which made her inevitably excited.

To be honest, she found it more attractive than the warehouse.

Her internal strength is not like Lin Ziyuan said, it accumulates slowly.

But in life and death fights again and again, you will rise much faster, but you will also have to meet people who are equally matched.

It was impossible for her to fight Lin Ziyuan and Xiaoyao King, so it was not easy to improve her internal strength.

It seemed that she exuded too much fighting power, and the other party also felt it.

He winked at Piao Hong, jumped up and ran towards the outside of the government office, in the opposite direction to Ling Xin.

He couldn't be exposed, and he didn't want Zhu Desheng to know that he had come to see Piao Hong.

Ling Xin: (⊙o⊙)… He smashed it and then ran away?

After finally catching a man with high martial arts skills, she was willing to let him go. She would chase him out at the slightest step.

"Who dares to come to the government office for assassination?" Piao Hong shouted, and the person blocked Ling Xin's way.

Protecting her master is what she should do!

Zhu Desheng came very quickly. After Piao Hong shouted, he came over after a few ups and downs.

"A bold thief, dare to break into the government office without permission?" His palm hit Ling Xin.

Ling Xin curled her lips and dodged with a slight jump.

Not enough to see!

There is a big difference between him and the master with Piaohong Mouth.

"I just saw a man coming out of this beauty's room..." Anyway, what she saw was real.

Zhu Desheng: "..."

Piao Hong: "...Nonsense!"

She yelled guiltily and looked at Zhu Desheng secretly.

Zhu Desheng's face was full of anger, he drew his sword and called out to Ling Xin: "Isn't it you, the thief?"

His wife was gentle and lovely, and she was devoted to him. How could she steal someone behind his back?

It must have been framed by thieves!

Ling Xin dodged again: "She called that person master, and she said she knew it!"

Piao Hong was very frightened now.

Her voice was lowered just now, how could it be heard?

Zhu Desheng's face was no longer as convinced as before.

"Master, how is this possible?" She felt guilty, but she refused to admit it: "I only have master in my heart, how could I go behind your back to see other men?"

Zhu Desheng didn't think so.

What if he was her master?

Although he had never seen that person's face, he was tall and handsome. Even through the veil, he could tell that he looked good.

He clenched his fists, the cruelty in his eyes obvious: "Take down this framed thief!"

He was at a critical juncture and needed to rely on Lu Yue Pavilion's power. He must not make any mistakes at this time.

"My wife will never do anything sorry for me!"

"Master..." Piao Hong stepped forward happily and wanted to hold his arm, but he dodged her.

"I'll arrest them first!" He swung his sword and slashed at Ling Xin.

I hate such talkative people the most!

Seeing that he was going crazy, Ling Xin jumped far away. It seemed like she was running away, but in fact she turned around and returned to the study room in the government office.

With a wave of her hand, she collected everything into the space, and people quickly exited.

Zhu Desheng didn't catch anyone, so he angrily returned to the study where they had just discussed important matters: "..."

There wasn't even a single ornament inside: "Where are the things? Where are my things?"

He yelled.

Those seemingly useless books contained a lot of evidence of his greed for ink.

Ling Xin, on the other hand, changed places, returned to the backyard, and emptied the warehouse.

This warehouse is so spectacular!

No wonder he started thinking about rebellion.

It is really possible to recruit soldiers and horses with these.

Piao Hong was knocked unconscious when she came out of the warehouse.

There are many good things in her room. In the big wooden box beside the bed, there are all kinds of precious jewelry, each of which is worth a lot of money.

It can be seen that Zhu Desheng values ​​​​and dotes on Piao Hong.

When Zhu Desheng came to the backyard and saw Piao Hong who was knocked unconscious, he was so angry that he asked, "Who is it? Who is messing with me?"

Is it that mysterious man who was talking nonsense just now?

But how did he get the stuff away?

Uh...he thought of the warehouse and felt something was wrong.

"Sir..." The head catcher and the master asked with concern when they saw that the prefect had a different look on his face.

For some reason, they also had a bad feeling.

Zhu Desheng stumbled towards the warehouse.

His warehouse was specially built by him a few years ago. It is large and strong.

The entrance is in the woodshed, so it's impossible for anyone to know.

But... the door of the woodshed was wide open, firewood was thrown everywhere, and the wall that should have been closed was open.

Zhu Desheng was middle-aged, but he instantly felt that he was old, too old to bear the blow.

Still holding on to a little hope, he entered the warehouse.

It’s so clean inside, woohoo!

What an anti-Nima egg!What to counter?

He was so angry that he fainted.

"Sir..." The master and the catcher were waiting outside.

Even if they guessed that the prefect's warehouse was here, they didn't dare to covet it.

The magistrate's martial arts skills are much higher than those of head arresters.

But the magistrate never answered. The two looked at each other before walking inside, not forgetting to remind: "Sir, are you okay? If you are okay, just say something and we won't go in?"

grown ups……"

The two of them entered fearfully and saw an empty warehouse.

I just feel like my heart is getting colder.

They had followed the magistrate for more than ten years and roughly knew the amount of ink he committed.

Even if it flows out from the fingers of adults, it will make them a lot of money.

How could this be nothing?

The two of them were so shocked that they forgot to check on Zhu Desheng.

"Master, do you think your money is somewhere else?" the catcher asked stupidly.

Otherwise, how to explain the current situation?

Master shook his head.

Where does he know?

There was only one thing he knew now.

If the matter of their greed for money and murder comes to the emperor, they have no money, and they have no chance even if they want to rebel, and they can only wait to be beheaded.

"My lord has been shrewd for so many years, I think he must have hidden his things elsewhere!"

Only then did he remember that the lord was still lying on the ground: "Sir, lord, please wake up..."

After shouting for a long time, Zhu Desheng slowly opened his eyes.

After a brief moment of confusion, he suddenly stood up: "Hurry... my warehouse has been stolen, and I'm going to chase the thief all the way!"

It would be a dream to transport so many things out of Fucheng!

But... he also knew that there was an unexpected thing that could not be recovered.

So, after sending all the people out, he said to the head catcher: "Go to the Zhuangzi in person now and bring me back the grain, the land deed there, and the money placed on the Zhuangzi!"

In the current situation, it was clear that Dali Temple wanted to mess with him. He had to use his identity and remaining money to think about his future.