Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

"Mother Rong went to Mocheng a few days ago. Lan Ruo is so mean...ah!"

When Xiaoyue heard this, she hit him with her shoe sole. And to vent her anger, she hit him several times in a row.

Zhang Xi Niang knew that she was used to saying that and didn't have time to change her words.

After being beaten, he screamed several times. This time, not only did he feel a fishy and sweet taste in his mouth, but he also felt that there was something granular that he accidentally swallowed.

Xiaoyue looked at the blood flowing from the corner of Zhang Xi Niang's mouth, and then slapped her on the other side of the face, and blood also flowed from the corner of her mouth on that side. After Xiaoyue looked at the symmetry, she slowly said: "Go on."

"Ah...ah. Gu Lanruo knows that Rong...Rong's mother went to Mocheng. I didn't lie to you. That Aying, Aying..."

"If you lie to me once, I'll cut off one of your fingers. If I can do it once, I can do it a second time. Where's Ying? Tell me!"

"Aying...she had an accident on the way to the village and fell off a cliff."

"Just like when I fell off the cliff, right?"

"Ah... no, it's not... it's not an accident... yes, it was an accident."

"Is it an accident that I fell off the cliff? Don't I know that? You are lying."

As soon as Xiaoyue finished speaking, Zhang Xiniang's right thumb was cut off.

Because there is space, the knife is always at hand.

Besides, it is produced in Space, so the knife is very sharp.

In just a moment, Zhang Xiniang felt a piercing pain again, and warm liquid flowed on her hands.

I realized belatedly that I seemed to have actually lost a finger.

And it’s the thumb of my right hand.

Gu Qianzhang slowly and tentatively rubbed his face with his trembling hands. He felt a few drops of something warm splash on his face as Zhang Xiniang screamed in pain.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost all feeling, and his nose was already filled with the smell of blood, his own and Zhang Xi Niang's.

He had never been beaten so hard in his life.

This man is so cruel, is he Gu Lanting?

He and Zhang Xiniang knew best whether the corpse that the "hunter" carried over that year was Gu Lanting.

in case……

He had done more than one or two things to let down the mother and her three daughters. He was guilty, and Zhang Xiniang was an accomplice.

This is going to start with Zhang Xi Niang.

After all, Gu Qianzhang is a man, and the current Minister of Revenue, so he has some courage and insight.

Whether it was a human or a ghost, he was more inclined to believe it was a human.

It turned out that his eldest son Gu Lanting was not dead and came back to seek revenge on him.

So are his good days over?

Why is there no sound?

Left quietly?

The warm body beside me was still there, and Zhang Xi Niang had not been taken away.

This is to scare them.

He is the Minister of Revenue, not an ordinary person.

Killing an official appointed by the imperial court is a serious crime. Besides, he is still the father, and killing his father is disobedient and unfilial, which is an additional crime!

If Gu Qianzhang's eyes had not been blindfolded at this moment, the calculating and complacent look in his eyes would probably have made Xiaoyue want to dig out those eyeballs.

Although his eyes couldn’t be seen, the corners of Gu Qianzhang’s mouth still revealed a hint of his thoughts.

Xiaoyue thought that this person might be dreaming.

What a bastard!

An eyesore!

Xiaoyue hit Gu Qianzhang on the temple with her big shoe sole.

Gu Qianzhang was dreaming that he wanted to punish the "disobedient and unfilial son" by first enforcing family rules, then expel him from the clan, and finally beat him to death, when he suddenly felt a headache, his body tilted, and he fell on Zhang Xiniang who had fainted beside him.

What a pair of trash!

Xiaoyue was just busy venting her anger and hadn't asked any useful questions. This wasn't acceptable.

After all, Zhang Xi Niang was a woman in the harem, and was easier to fool than Gu Qianzhang. Besides, Gu Xianya and Gu Songting could be considered her weaknesses, but it was hard to say whether they were Gu Qianzhang's weaknesses.

So Xiaoyue once again pierced the hairpin into Zhang Xiniang's philtrum.

Seeing the man's body twitching twice after being stabbed, he said, "Think carefully before you answer my question. Before you speak, let me remind you again that you can lie, but you must know that you only have nine fingers. If you run out of fingers, you still have your son Gu Songting's. If Gu Songting runs out of fingers, there are still..."

Xiaoyue slowed down her speech, and each word of "you" was spoken very clearly. To Zhang Xiniang's ears, it was like a death knell, almost making her lose her soul.

She had calculated it carefully, not only for herself, but also for her two children. In order to protect Gu Songting and Gu Xianya, and to make herself feel better, she didn't have to go see Li Zhen. There was nothing she couldn't say.

Besides, if she spoke first, she could push the blame onto Gu Qianzhang. They are father and son, so let them fight.

"No, no, no. Don't hurt Songting. I'll tell you. Ah Ying..."

He won't cry until he sees the coffin.

Finally heard something useful.

Xiaoyue was still worried and reminded him, "I will trust you for once. If you are lying, just wash your hands and wait."

"No, no, no, no."

Zhang Xi Niang made repeated promises, and was almost swearing by pointing to the heavens and the earth.

"Don't worry. I welcome you to cheat me again in the future. Otherwise my knife will get rusty."

It doesn’t matter whether it happens or not, because the one who broke the finger is you, Zhang Xi Niang.

"No no no, no, no no!"

Zhang Xiniang felt as if her fingers were about to be cut off, and her head shook like a rattle.

"I, I swear! I, if I were..."

Just as Zhang Xiniang was about to swear, she felt a hit on the head. The pain was so severe that she passed out before she could even scream.

Xiaoyue stuffed the shoe in her hand into Gu Qianzhang's mouth with disdain, and stuffed the golden hairpin into Gu Qianzhang's hand. She also took off the other shoe of the old woman, rubbed it repeatedly on the faces of the two people covered with tears, snot and blood stains, and then stuffed it into Zhang Xi Niang's hand.

He picked up the severed part of Zhang Xi Niang's thumb and put it into the hand of Chun Xiu who was sleeping on the small couch in the outer room. He then covered Chun Xiu with the piece of Zhang Xi Niang's clothes that was on his hand.

After cleaning up, Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief.

We have stayed here for a little too long, and we still have to go to Shochikuin.

Gu Songting studied at the Imperial College and usually lived there, returning home only on holidays. He might not be at home on this day.

Now that you are here, you might as well go for a visit.

If the person is really not there, how can we do anything?

Even if the person is really not there, you have to find a way to do something.

Xiaoyue made up her mind, swept up the banknotes and silver from Zhang Xi Niang, and after finding Zhang Xi Niang's two bellybands, she went to Gu Songting's Songzhuyuan.

Gu Songting was not in Songzhu Courtyard. Tingzhu, the personal servant, followed Gu Songting to the Imperial College, while the other servants were fast asleep.

There's no need to disturb their sweet dreams.

Xiaoyue went straight to Gu Songting's bedroom, stuffed Zhang Xiniang's two bellybands into the closet and left.

Where to go next?

Kitchen? Study? Storeroom?