Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 87 It's Really You

Tang Wenkun sent the doctor out of the mansion, turned around and left.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and chased after him, lowered his voice, and said what he was holding back in his heart.

"Brother Tang, your love has been drugged. It can be seen that this matter is not simple, you..."

Tang Wenkun frowned, drugged?

Li'er has never offended anyone, so why would someone drug her?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look right.

A thought flashed through Tang Wenkun's mind, and he understood it immediately after thinking about it.

He laughed angrily, pressed the tip of his tongue against his tooth socket, and said viciously: "Okay! Good job you!"

It can be seen that Tang Wenkun obviously misunderstood.

He wouldn't believe that Li'er had offended anyone.

Maybe...it's not for Li'er, but for him!

There are not many people who have enemies with him, Jiang He is one of them.

And the only person he has offended recently is Jiang He.

Jiang He must have held a grudge against him for ordering Zhou Ziyan and others to kidnap Jiang Xiaoxiao, and took revenge on Li'er.

But he has already paid the price for this matter. The Babao Ruyi Pavilion was also ordered to close by the old man surnamed Fu. They even did such vicious things to Li'er!

Whenever Tang Wenkun thought of Li'er's horrific wounds, he wished he could tear Jiang He to pieces.

If you want to say ruthless, counting the rivers is the most ruthless!

Zhou Ziyan and the others hadn't had time to do any real harm to Jiang Xiaoxiao, but Jiang He was lucky enough to destroy Li'er's most important face, stomach and hands as a woman.

It really taught him a lot.

Thinking of this, Tang Wenkun's eyes dimmed, and his eyes were full of bloodlust.

That old man Fu Minghe didn't care about his sister's identity at all, so he didn't need to think about it to know that Fu Minghe definitely couldn't be partial to him.

Instead of reporting to the official and putting hope on the yamen, it is better to solve it privately.

Tang Wenkun really did this. Since Jiang He dared to do this, he should be prepared for revenge.

he……

To kill them!

Tang Wenkun had investigated Jiang He.

He doesn't have any power behind him to rely on, it's just a little bit of luck, so Qingfeng Xulai can prosper to this day.

But from now on, not only Qingfeng Xulai, but also people like Jiang He and Jiang Xiaoxiao will be removed from Chashan Town.

Tang Wenkun's eyes were dim, and he solemnly thanked the doctor, "Thank you doctor for reminding me, I know it well."

The doctor heard the words, and confessed the matters related to Tang Wanli, and then resigned wisely.

The doctor of Ji Ren Tang couldn't help but let out a long sigh, there are a lot of shady secrets in the big family.

What should be reminded, he has already reminded.

That's all for now, as for the rest...that's none of his business.

Jiang He's eyelids suddenly twitched while he was cooking, completely unaware that he had suffered an indiscriminate disaster and was being missed by others.

As soon as the concierge woke up, he was called by Tang Wenkun for questioning.

He didn't ask the doctor to treat the concierge because he subconsciously felt that a servant was not worthy at all.

Tang Wenkun has been in the business field for many years, and he has his own way of judging people, so he can naturally see that there is something wrong with the concierge's faltering.

He asked in a deep voice, "Hurry up and say it!"

The concierge trembled three times in fright and hesitated for a long while, but he couldn't say anything.

Tang Wenkun's eyes narrowed, "Don't tell me?"

"Come on, drag him down and give him a 30-banger first."

The concierge was startled, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "Master, the villain said, just say it!"

"The villain had just gone to the latrine at that time, and happened to pass by the young lady's door when he came back.

I accidentally heard some strange noises coming from the lady's room, afraid that something happened to the lady, and was about to ask, but unexpectedly, I saw Caiyun running out in panic covered in blood.

The villain thought something was wrong, and was yelling loudly, but suddenly he was hit by a brick on his forehead, and then passed out..."

The concierge also expected that there was no one on duty in the mansion at that time, and no one knew the truth of the matter, so he was full of nonsense.

He concealed his dereliction of duty. Among the ten sentences, only Tang Wanli was seriously injured.

Tang Wenkun couldn't help but darken his complexion after hearing this, he almost crushed the teacup in his hand, burning with anger:

"Okay, it's really good, even Li'er's girl is bought!"

The concierge looked puzzled, but he didn't dare to say much, and he didn't dare to raise his head. He was afraid that he would be betrayed by the guilty conscience and lack of confidence in his eyes.

Tang Wenkun felt annoyed when he saw his trembling appearance, so he waved his hands involuntarily, "Back off."

The porter relaxed his body, touched his forehead after exiting, and found that the palms of his hands were full of sweat, and his heart was full of gratitude.

He escaped this calamity.

Regarding the master's refusal to allow the doctor to treat him, the concierge felt that it was a mistake to let Caiyun go, and he didn't even dare to feel any resentment in his heart.

Not long after, Uncle Li hurried in and whispered beside Tang Wenkun.

Tang Wenkun slapped his big hands on the table after listening, "The maids next to Li'er are really going to go to hell!"

"hiss--"

Suddenly, he gasped and grinned in pain.

Tang Wenkun hadn't fully healed from the injuries he suffered from being hit by the board in prison, and today he was anxious and angry because of Tang Wanli's matter.

Just now, he accidentally pulled the wound on his butt in the attack, and there was a piercing pain in his butt, and Tang Wenkun's complexion became even more gloomy.

Uncle Li quickly supported him, "Master, be careful of your body."

"It's nothing," Tang Wenkun didn't want others to see his embarrassment, rubbed his brows, retreated, stood up and applied medicine on himself, and began to think of ways to do it.

He was worried about leaving this matter to his subordinates. Zhou Ziyan and He Cong were living examples.

They are all things that are not enough to succeed, but more than fail!

If they weren't too stupid, the Eight Treasures Ruyi Pavilion would not have been sealed off in the end.

He had to think carefully about how to deal with Jiang He.

It's just that we have to wait until Li'er's situation improves.

**

It was night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the sound of frogs croaked endlessly. The faint cool wind took away the heat and brought a bit of coolness to Jiang Xiaoxiao who was sitting in the dark.

In order to confirm whether the pheasant was sent by the little tiger, Jiang Xiaoxiao entered the room after washing, but did not close the door. Instead, he sat on the little scorpion, hiding in the darkness.

At this time, everyone had already fallen asleep, but Jiang Xiaoxiao usually picked flowers in the space at this time, and was used to going to bed late so he didn't feel sleepy.

A vigorous figure was rushing under the moonlight, its speed was very fast, and there was a sound of "swish swish" piercing through the air.

It can be seen that the little tiger has three pheasants in its mouth. It is afraid that it will not be able to hold it, so it simply pierces the chicken's neck with its fangs, so it can barely hold it.

It stood still in front of a house, and its face was full of joy at first, but since the smell of blood wafted to its nose from not far away, it realized something, and its brows and eyes suddenly drooped.

Putting down the pheasant, ran to the place where Jiang Pingfu buried the chicken, and dug out the pheasant that was sent over last night.

The little tiger looked intact, with no missing piece of meat from the pheasant, his eyes were full of confusion.

Does the benefactor not like pheasants?

Why not only do not eat, but also buried the pheasant?

"Crack——"

Suddenly, an extremely small sound sounded in its ears, which was inconspicuous mixed with the frog's cry.

But the little tiger still recognized it, the tips of its ears moved, and when it sensed something, it turned around vigilantly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao lowered his voice, "It really is you!"

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