"Mother!"

Luo Yu hurriedly supported her.

There was dead silence in the hall.

"boom!"

Luo Yannian slammed the table suddenly, stood up, and said angrily: "It's too much to bully someone! Brother Wenzheng, if you don't give me an explanation today, neither the Chengguo Mansion nor the Wang family will give up!"

Qin Wenzheng was also a little confused when he heard the news.

Of course he had heard of Wang Zhao.

He knows all the capable children of the four major families in Mocheng.

What's more, Wang Zhao is more than just a little capable.

At a young age, he has already broken through to the realm of martial arts. I heard that he will go to Kyoto after the New Year, and his future is limitless.

Why did Xia Chan kill him?

That is the most valued legitimate son of the Wang family.

Song Ruyue was also surprised.

At this time, Qin Weimo suddenly stood up and shouted softly to the cold figure in the courtyard outside: "Xia Chan, come in. I'm fine, don't be afraid."

Luo Qingzhou held her hand, stood up and said: "Xia Chan, come in."

The figure in the courtyard walked in from the outside with a sword in one hand and a sack in the other.

The sack was already soaked with blood, and there was blood all over the ground.

The guards of the Chengguo Mansion did not dare to approach.

The servants and maids next to him were all shocked, covered their mouths, and retreated far away.

Xia Chan entered the house, stopped at the door, holding the sack in her hand, and looked at the people in the house with cold eyes.

Wang stood up straight with a pale face, looked at the sack that was stained red with blood, her face became ferocious, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Master, you have to make the decision for Zhao'er!"

Luo Yannian immediately shouted angrily: "Come here!"

The guards of the Chengguo Mansion immediately rushed to the door from outside. The few guards of the Qin Mansion who were standing at the door also immediately drew their weapons and confronted them.

The atmosphere is tense!

Luo Yannian said with a gloomy face: "Brother Wenzheng, are you here for a banquet, or are you here to kill people in our Chengguo Mansion?"

Qin Wenzheng frowned and remained silent.

He didn't know what happened either.

At this time, Miss Qin suddenly said: "Uncle Luo, how do you know that the person Xia Chan killed was someone from your Chengguo Mansion?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang immediately gritted his teeth and said, "That's my nephew!"

Second Miss Qin said calmly: "Xia Chan, pour out everything and show it to everyone."

When Xia Chan was about to fall, she hesitated and glanced at Luo Qingzhou.

Luo Qingzhou actually understood what she was thinking in an instant and comforted him: "It's okay, the second lady won't be afraid."

"Wow!"

Xia Chan didn't say anything and just poured all the heads out of the sack.

Eight bloody heads were rolling on the floor.

Because they are all warriors, their skin and flesh are extremely protective. Although they rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, they protected their faces and eyes immediately, so the burns on their faces were not too serious, and they could still recognize their respective faces.

Three of them were killed outside the house, and their faces and hair were better preserved.

The other five people all had no hair, their faces looked painful and desperate, their eyes widened, and they were extremely ferocious.

As soon as these eight heads fell to the ground, the maids in the hall screamed in fear.

Some maids were frightened and fainted.

terrible!

The eight bloody human heads have hideous and terrifying faces, like evil ghosts!

Wang recognized the hairless head among them at a glance. The scalp on that head had been burned, and his face was full of despair and pain. Even in the evening, he was still alive and kicking, and he was still talking in her ear!

She suddenly cried loudly: "Master! Master! It's Zhao'er! It's our Zhao'er! How do you want me to explain to my brother! Kill this little bitch! Kill these murderers! For me

Zhao'er takes revenge!"

"shut up!"

Luo Yannian suddenly shouted angrily, his face became a little distorted, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Shut up! Your face is burned like that, how did you recognize it? How could it be Zhao'er!"

Wang opened her mouth and was about to say more when she suddenly noticed something was wrong with his face. She was stunned for a moment and looked at the other heads.

At this time, Qin Wenzheng suddenly sneered: "Brother Yannian, are you sure that the head among them is your nephew Wang Zhao?"

Luo Yannian's face turned ugly, and he immediately cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Wenzheng, but Butler Wang and my wife both admitted it wrong. There is no Wang Zhao in it."

Qin Wenzheng walked up to the eight heads, kicked one of them with his foot, and said, "Song Feng, the second master of the Song family."

Then he kicked another head and said: "Song Wang, Song Fu's cousin."

Then he kicked the third head and said: "Song Fu's third son."

He then stopped, looked at the other heads, and said: "They are all traitors of the Song family. Their portraits are everywhere in the inner and outer cities. Brother Yannian, you should know them all, right?"

Luo Yannian's face turned pale and he said solemnly: "Of course we know each other."

Qin Wenzheng suddenly walked up to one of the heads and stopped, raised his foot and stepped on it, then looked at him and said, "What about this one? It doesn't look like he is from the Song family? Does Brother Yannian know him?"

Luo Yannian said: "I don't know him."

Qin Wenzheng smiled and looked at Mrs. Wang again: "Mrs. Wang, do you know her?"

Wang looked at the bloody head that was trampled under his feet, her whole body trembled, her face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "No... I don't know... I, I just admitted my mistake..."

Her eyes were filled with tears, her teeth were chattering, and she almost fainted again.

Qin Wenzheng smiled and said: "Madam, don't be afraid. These are all criminals who have committed treason. If you kill them, you will be rewarded. We came to the banquet today and did not bring any gifts. Why don't we give these heads to you as gifts, Madam?"

Do you think it’s okay?”

Wang was trembling all over, unable to speak, and looked at her master.

The flesh on Luo Yannian's face twitched a few times. He glanced at the girl holding the sword and the outside again. Fang cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Brother Wenzheng."

Qin Wenzheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome. But brother Yannian, I still have to trouble you to go back to the house and look for Qingzhou's birth certificate. Maybe you will find it suddenly. What do you think?"

Luo Yannian was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Wang and said, "Take someone to look for it, and search carefully throughout the house."

Wang's face turned pale, and she clenched her ten fingers in her sleeves, her sharp fingertips sinking into her flesh. She lowered her head and gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, sir."

Luo Yu helped her leave. Before leaving, he glanced at the figure and the beautiful girl next to him, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept beating.

There was a long silence in the hall.

Not long after, Luo Yu walked out alone, walked up to Luo Yannian, respectfully handed over a piece of yellowed paper, and said, "Dad, I found it in the house where Qingzhou's mother used to work."

Luo Yannian took it in his hand, opened it and took a look, then walked up to Qin Wenzheng, handed it over, and said: "Brother Wenzheng, I'll leave this to you. From today on, he will be a member of your Qin Mansion.

, it will no longer have anything to do with our Chengguo Mansion."

At this moment, the faces of the two families have been completely torn apart, and there is no longer any need to socialize in vain and submissive ways.

Qin Wenzheng took it in his hand and looked at it carefully several times. Then he folded it and said with a cold face: "It should be like this."

Then he smiled and said: "But brother Yannian, I still want to thank you. Thank you for giving me such a good son-in-law. Thank you for being blind. Don't worry, from now on, I will treat him as my own son. He

He will definitely live a good life in our Qin Mansion. He will definitely pass the high school exam next autumn. When the time comes, I will send someone to give him a gift and express my gratitude again."

Luo Yannian had a gloomy face and said no more.

"Let's go. We've eaten, we've given gifts, and it looks like we're going to see off guests. Let's not make people uncomfortable. It's time to go home and have a good sleep."

Qin Wenzheng waved his hand and led everyone in the Qin family away.

No one sent them.

The guards of the Chengguo Mansion in the courtyard glanced at their master, then silently backed away and got out of the way.

Qin Wenzheng and a group of people quickly left the house and got on the carriage.

When the carriage drove out of this alley and entered the streets of the night market, and when he saw the lanterns on the street outside and heard the noise on the street, he suddenly let out a breath, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Damn you, I was so scared to death..."

He stroked his chest, closed his eyes, and subconsciously spoke out what was in his heart. He was kicked in the leg by Song Ruyue next to him, and he woke up immediately. He immediately opened his eyes again and looked at himself opposite with a majestic face.

The daughter and son-in-law said: "It was very dangerous just now. If we take those heads away by force, I'm afraid those people in Chengguo Mansion will fight tooth and nail. Moreover, just relying on Wang Zhao's head does not prove that he is the same as those traitors from the Song family."

We were together, so I followed the trend and exchanged Qingzhou’s identity certificate with his head. Weimo, do you think dad did the right thing? "

Miss Qin Er sat across from her brother-in-law and nodded: "Of course what dad did was right. Those heads are not as good as my brother-in-law's identity certificate. But there is no need for dad to step on those people's heads deliberately. Okay.
To be continued...