Jiang Shuyao canceled the train ticket and took the bus to Lincheng.
She originally wanted to go to Niu Dazhuang's house first, but when she remembered that the car could pass by the Jiang family's old house, she wanted to see her third aunt and Jiang Heming.
The winter night in Lincheng came quickly, but it was already dark at half past five, but there were no lights on in the Jiang family's old house.
Jiang Shuyao approached the back door and listened. It was extremely quiet as if there was no one around.
She gently pushed the door open with her hand, and she tiptoed along the wall and walked inside. Not to mention that the lamp was not lit, and the brazier was not even lit.
This is so strange.
There was a man and a woman talking in the room, but she couldn't hear clearly what they were saying, so she took a few steps forward from the window.
"Money is indispensable for you, and this status will end here."
Isn't this voice... Chang Ke beside Fang Tingyun?
There was another woman in the room, and she giggled: "You said your young master is so serious, why are you wasting so much effort? He wants me, not to mention Jiang Shuyao, I can play all the women he likes, and I will die." Anything is fine.”
"Shut up, who are you?"
"We are each other."
"Stop talking nonsense and solve it quickly."
Jiang Shuyao looked in through the hole in the window and saw a woman who was tied tightly and kneeling on the ground, and could only make a moaning sound.
The woman took out a needle. Jiang Shuyao knew that he should try to save her, but I was sorry...
In the current situation, no matter who is kneeling inside, as long as she makes any movement, not only will she not be able to save her, but she will only give her a head in vain.
No killer would give up on assassinating his target because of the noise outside. The kind of plot where the murderer is lured away from the mountain at the critical moment of using the knife will always only happen in scripts.
The needle pierced the woman's neck, and her fat body fell to the ground and twitched a few times before finally returning to deathly silence.
Jiang Shuyao covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes filled with horror.
The door of the hall creaked open, and two people walked out of the Jiang family mansion. The man among them was Chang Ke. Before they left, they threw a fire into the house and locked the door.
The flames burned fiercely, and Jiang Shuyao's first reaction was to rush into the kitchen to find water.
When the kitchen door was opened, two people were fainted on the ground.
Jiang Shuyao poured a ladle of cold water on their faces: "Third aunt, fourth aunt."
Fourth Yiniang woke up and bumped towards Jiang Shuyao. She couldn't make a sound because her mouth was stuffed with cloth.
Jiang Shuyao punched the fourth concubine in the face: "Shut up if you don't want to die. The person who kidnapped you hasn't gone far yet." "
The third aunt had anxiety in her eyes, but she seemed quite calm. She nodded hard towards Jiang Shuyao.
Jiang Shuyao pulled off the cloth from the third concubine's mouth: "What's going on?"
"Ming'er, look for Ming'er. I don't know what happened. We felt very sleepy after eating, and then fell asleep."
"Come with me and put out the fire first. You have to be quick. If they find that the fire is not burning, they will still come back." Jiang Shuyao did not hesitate and took the third aunt out of the kitchen.
"good."
The person who died was the second aunt. In that house, she picked up a fake face.
The two of them went to various houses to look for people. Everyone else was found, except Ming'er who seemed to have disappeared.
"Don't worry, given the current situation, the best result is if we can't find it."
The third aunt knew what she meant and nodded in agreement.
Jiang Shuyao has never doubted Fang Tingyun, but why... why are everything pointing to him now?
