Time is slow

   Chapter 229 Stay with me

   The handsome young man stopped in front of Uncle Changchun and repeated word by word, "I hurt people!"

   Mrs. Deng was shocked: "Hui'er!"

  Li Guangwen was also surprised: "Hui'er, you—"

  Li Hui gave the elders a deep bow: "Grandmother, father, wife, it's Hui'er's unfilial filial piety and the trouble she caused, and it has nothing to do with the third sister."

   "How could it be you? Before my son fell into a coma, he was talking about Sangu in Xingzi Hutong, Li Fu—"

  Li Hui interrupted Mrs. Changchun's words expressionlessly: "You may have heard it wrong, he should be talking about the third son of the Li House in Xingzi Hutong."

   "Three Young Masters?" Changchun Bo and his wife looked at each other, then looked at Imperial Doctor Zhang together.

   Such twists and turns made Taiyi Zhang bewildered.

   "Three Dukes of the Li House—" Mrs. Changchun murmured these words in surprise.

   With that in mind, I really can't tell if Shu'er was talking about "San Gong" or "San Gu" before she fell into a coma.

  Uncle Changchun didn't waver, he sneered, "I've already asked the people in Bichun Tower, and they said it was a woman who disguised herself as a man and sneaked into the Bichun Tower."

  Li Hui said lightly: "But why don't you think about it, uncle, what kind of girl would disguise herself as a man and sneak into the brothel? Is this girl going to die because of her fullness?"

   Chang Chunbo was suffocated by the question.

Li Hui glanced at Mrs. Deng and the others, finally glanced at Qiao Zhao, and then said, "It's a woman disguised as a man, how do you see it? It's just because you think it's pretty. Uncle, don't forget, The beautiful people in this world are not necessarily girls."

  Chang Chunbo looked at Li Hui carefully and couldn't help but hesitate.

   A boy of this age, if he is beautiful, would be a bit indifferent, and the boy in front of him is just like that.

  Because of the injury of the youngest son, I was in a hurry before, so I detained the people in Bichun Building and asked them about the simple situation, and brought them here. I haven't asked the specific details yet. Is it really a mistake?

   Uncle Changchun glanced at Mrs. Deng.

   The grey-haired old lady's face was ashen, with a deadly twilight air.

   Chang Chunbo moved in his heart.

   No matter if it's the third son or the third girl, he can't escape from the Li family anyway.

  Li Family Xifu is just such a young master, it should not be possible for him to take the blame for others. Taking a ten thousand steps back, even if the third son of Li really took the blame for the third girl, the loss of the only grandson would be much greater than the loss of a granddaughter, and they would only make no loss.

   "Since this is the case, Mr. Li San will follow us to the yamen to ask the officials to decide. You can beat my son to death regardless of the law, but we can't abuse the lynching regardless of the law!"

   "Okay." Li Hui's hands trembled slightly, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.

   Seeing his grandson lift his feet and walk out, Mrs. Deng shouted, "Wait!"

  Li Hui paused, but did not turn around.

   "There must be some misunderstanding, my grandson can't go to places like Bichun Tower!"

  Li Hui turned around, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down at Mrs. Deng, and kowtowed: "My grandson is not filial, so I went to Bichun Tower to teach Jia Shu a lesson!"

   "What?" Madam Deng staggered back a few steps and was supported by Li Guangwen.

   Li Guangwen asked Li Hui with a serious face: "Is this true?"

"There's no need for my son to lie. Yesterday, my son was drinking tea with his classmates in the teahouse, and accidentally found Jia Shu in the next room, and I heard him laugh at the elder sister. I couldn't bear it, so I just sneaked into Bichun Tower today and gave it to him. A lesson!"

   For such a sufficient reason, Madam Deng's face was ashen, and she suddenly fell into the chair.

  Li Guangwen had a dark face, raised his hand and slapped Li Hui: "Damn!"

  How could he have such a stupid son? Why do you want to clean up and sneak into the brothel? Wait outside and wait for the **** surnamed Jia to come out of the brothel and put on a sack and hit a sap, right? As long as you can't see your face, you'll be fine if you beat him to death!

   "It's the son of a bastard." Li Hui stood up, looked at Qiao Zhao, who had been silent, and smiled lightly, "Sanmei, I'm sorry, I can't take care of you in the future. You can take care of my grandmother and the others for me."

   After he finished speaking, he turned and strode out.

  Li Guangwen was stunned, then raised his feet to chase after him: "Wait—"

   "What else does Master Li have to say?" Changchunbo asked mockingly.

   "The son doesn't teach, the father's fault. The dog made a mistake, that's my responsibility, I'll go with you."

   Seeing that the father and son were walking out with others, Mrs. Deng seemed to be several years old in an instant, her lips were shaking and she couldn't speak.

  Qiao Zhao immediately took out a pill from his purse and stuffed it into Mrs. Deng's mouth, shouting loudly, "Water!"

  The maid Qingyun immediately poured water for Mrs. Deng to take.

   Seeing Mrs. Deng's face softened, Qiao Zhao was relieved a little, and said to Mrs. He, who was already stupid: "Mother, you take care of grandmother, I'll go out to stop father and third brother."

  The second wife, Mrs. Liu, didn't know when she came over, so she pushed Mrs. He and said, "Sister-in-law, you go out with the third girl. It's enough for the old lady to take care of me."

  Although she believed that when the three girls were in trouble, someone would definitely be unlucky. Nine times out of ten, the unlucky people were from Changchun Uncle's Mansion, but sister-in-law's fighting power should not be underestimated. It would be good to have one more cheerleader.

   Mr. He woke up like a dream: "Zhaozhao, you are not allowed to go out, I'll be enough!" After speaking, he held up his scissors and rushed out.

  Qiao Zhao was stunned and hurriedly chased out.

  Li Guangwen and his son have already walked out of the gate of Li Mansion with Changchunbo and others.

   "Stop for me!" Mr. He dashed out, and the bright scissors made the people brought by Changchun Bo instantly make way.

   "Why, does Mrs. He plan to murder people in public?" Changchun Bo Liangliang asked.

  The people watching the fun outside the West House immediately stretched their necks.

  What's the situation, why are you using scissors?

   "What kind of murderer hurts people, you dare to take away my husband and son today, unless you step over my body!"

  Li Guangwen's heart was shocked, and he gave He Shi deeply.

  Li Hui pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

   "Mrs. He, aren't you messing around? You three young masters beat my son unconscious in Bichun Tower, and you still don't allow us to seek justice?"

   When the onlookers heard it, they immediately came to the spirit.

  Bichun Building? Hit someone?

   I can't see it, the third son of the Li House is also the master who will be jealous because of the brothel women?

   "My third brother has never been to Bichun House, and it was not my third brother who injured Mrs. Uncle's son who used the brothel as his home." Qiao Zhao walked to He's side and said loudly.

   At this time, she is still slaughtering her son? When Mrs. Changchun heard this, her lungs exploded with anger, and she raised her voice: "Three girls, if it weren't for your third brother, then it would be you! The people in Bichun Building originally said that someone disguised as a man and sneaked in, and I still kept going. I suspect that your third brother took the blame for you!"

What? The three girls from the Loei Prefecture disguised themselves as men and sneaked into the brothel?

   The onlookers were simply excited.

Gossip like    is rare in a century.

   At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Who said that, Miss Li San has been with me all morning."

   I encountered some unhappy things in reality, so I ask for a ticket to comfort me.

   (end of this chapter)