Chapter 94 Beauty saves beauty

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The fact that Wu Gui wanted to frame Pan Xiaoxian would not be spread out. Zhang Fengyi made a rough guess based on the news sent by her subordinates.

However, Zhang Fengyi would not secretly leak all the information collected by his agents.

Pan Xiaoxian had just returned from his sister-in-law's house after dinner in the evening. It was already dark when he got home.

Zhang Fengyi stood at the door of the house waiting for him with a long sword in her hand.

Pan Xiaoxian asked: "Are you waiting for me?"

Zhang Fengyi didn't speak, her face was cold, and she suddenly stretched out her hand to lift Pan Xiaoxian's collar and disappeared into the night.

When Zhang Fengyi stopped, the two of them appeared on the roof to observe the situation in the house.

Pan Xiaoxian took a few glances and recognized him: "Why did you bring me to Yun Niang's house? Maybe you wanted to spy on Zhou Xingru."

Zhang Fengyi ignored him, and Danfeng stared at the yard, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Pan Xiaoxian felt bored, shut up, and observed the situation in the yard together.

"Open the door quickly!"

Zhou Xingru came over. He was obviously drunk and looked wrong.

Zhou Xingru usually looks gentle, speaks softly, and is more like a gentleman than anyone else.

After Zhou Xingru got drunk, he became a completely different person and violently smashed the door with his fist.

Yun Niang put on a piece of clothing and walked out. When she heard Zhou Xingru's drunken voice, a look of fear appeared on her face.

Yun Niang stood at the door, hesitant and didn't dare to open the door: "It's getting late. Chan'er has to get up early to go to school tomorrow. Don't disturb Chan'er's sleep."

Human nature is complex. Zhou Xingru will engage in domestic violence when he is drunk, but he is a slave to his daughter when he is sober.

Yun Niang hoped to use Chan'er to wake up Zhou Xingru and escape today's alcoholic and domestic violence.

Zhou Xingru's eyes were bloodshot: "You bitch, open the door quickly. Where did Pan Xiaoxian get one or two big red robes? Don't think I don't know."

When Zhang Fengyi heard the word "bitch", she clenched her sword tightly and turned her face to look at Pan Xiaoxian.

Pan Xiaoxian felt uncomfortable, but he didn't expect that Yun Niang had to pay a high price to help him.

Yun Niang bit her red lips and could only open the door: "Just hit me. I admit this."

"You admit it!"

Zhou Xingru watched Yun Niang close her eyes and accepted her fate, without resisting as fiercely as in the past.

Zhou Xingru became even more angry: "Don't think that I don't know what your intentions are. You want to use your victory in the tea fight to gain the appreciation of the palace and get rid of me."

Zhou Xingru stretched out his hand and grabbed Yun Niang's collar: "Don't even think about it. No one can save you except the six ministers and the governors of the provinces."

Zhou Xingru didn't take Pan Xiaoxian seriously at all. He always thought that Yun Niang took out the big red robe for the people in the palace, not for Pan Xiaoxian, a low-level official.

With Pan Xiaoxian's humble background, it was impossible for Yun Niang to like him.

After seeing the goshawk, it is impossible to see the sparrow.

Yun Niang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zhou Xingru didn't blame Pan Xiaoxian, she would tolerate the domestic violence tonight.

Zhou Xingru even pulled up Yun Niang's collar, but she still closed her eyes and did not resist as violently as before.

Zhou Xingru was annoyed, stretched out his hand and slapped him hard: "You bitch, why don't you resist? Resist quickly!"

Pan Xiaoxian's eyes were bloodshot, and he almost broke his teeth when he looked at Zhou Xingru's violent Yun Niang.

Just when Yun Niang was about to be slapped on the face, Pan Xiaoxian gritted his teeth and was about to rush over, but was worried about causing more trouble to Yun Niang.

Zhang Fengyi took action.

Zhang Fengyi threw Pan Xiaoxian directly to the door: "Knock on the door."

As Zhang Fengyi spoke, she threw the long sword in her hand and hit Zhou Xingru's palm.

"Where to run!"

Zhang Fengyi jumped into the yard, pretending to be catching a prisoner, and accidentally broke into the house Zhou Xingru bought outside.

Zhang Fengyi pretended to be stupid: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xingru quickly put away his palm, grimacing in pain, and a bruise appeared on the back of his hand.

As the principal of the Central Party School who is admired by countless ladies and ladies, Zhou Xingru cannot let people know that he has a habit of domestic violence.

Zhou Xingru was embarrassed and wanted to open his mouth to explain, but he couldn't find any suitable excuse.

The three people froze in the yard.

Zhang Fengyi felt contempt in her heart: "Being drunk is just an excuse. If you have the ability to go to your wife at home to do domestic violence, don't you dare? It's not because all the brothers of your wife are court officials. If you beat your wife, you will definitely be beaten by your wife's brothers." A meal.”

When his wife is at home, she often gives Zhou Xingru a look.

Zhou Xingru felt aggrieved and could only use the excuse of being drunk to come over and domestically abuse Yun Niang, who had no brothers.

Zhang Fengyi knew it in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. She had to help Zhou Xingru find an excuse to cover it up.

There is no way, Zhou Xingru is an official in red service, he has a high position and has too much power in his hands.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Pan Xiaoxian followed Zhang Fengyi's instructions and shouted: "Is Chan'er asleep? Mr. Liu sent someone over to explain a few words and asked me to tell Chan'er."

Someone is coming from outside.

Zhou Xingru was thankful in his heart that he had avoided the embarrassment and went to open the door himself: "Chan'er has fallen asleep. I'm going to wake her up right away."

Zhou Xingru looked at Pan Xiaoxian who was knocking on the door in the middle of the night. He was knocking on Yun Niang's house, and he was suspected of knocking on the widow's door.

Zhou Xingru didn't feel resentful, but was very happy: "You came at the right time."

Pan Xiaoxian cursed in his heart: Zhou Xingru usually looked sanctimonious, but he actually liked domestic violence.

Zhou Xingru did not have any doubts about Pan Xiaoxian's excuse for coming over. Liu Rushi often sent Hong Xiu to find Pan Xiaoxian.

Pan Xiaoxian is now Chan'er's teacher. If he has something to tell Chan'er, he can pass it on through Pan Xiaoxian.

Very reasonable.

Zhang Fengyi approached Yun Niang and stood in front of her: "There have been a lot of thieves in this area recently, and they like to steal things at night, but don't worry Zhou Jijiu, I will come here often to keep watch."

Zhou Xingru was embarrassed.

He understood the meaning of Zhang Fengyi's words. With Zhang Fengyi's status, it was impossible for her to do such a small thing as catching a thief.

There is only one reason for saying these words.

Zhang Fengyi hinted that Zhou Xingru had witnessed domestic violence and reminded him to curb his domestic violence behavior, otherwise he would be accidentally bumped into next time.

Zhou Xingru felt dissatisfied and left with a straight face: "I will pay attention to whether there are any thieves in the house. Your father also has to pay attention to patrolling. If something goes wrong, he will not be able to keep his official title."

Before Zhou Xingru left, he left a threat to express his dissatisfaction with Zhang Fengyi.

Zhang Fengyi didn't care and kept paying attention to Yun Niang's expression.

Because she was a woman, Yun Niang leaned on her shoulder and sobbed: "Thank you for coming this time, otherwise... forget it, let's not talk about it."

The moment Yun Niang’s face rested on Zhang Fengyi’s shoulder.

Zhang Xifeng obviously showed an expression of secret joy.

Pan Xiaoxian understood that the reason why he brought him here today was to help Zhang Fengyi save the beauty.