History major university student Xu Zhuohua accidentally transmigrates into the body of a young nun in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China!
She becomes a fake young lady, prayin...
This is the warehouse that Liang Shaozhong has chosen.
Cheng Muyun walked in with heavy steps. Before this, he had followed Liang Shaozun in his idle and dissolute life, indulging in eating, drinking and having fun. Now that he knew that his playmate was actually the murderer of his older brother, his feelings were really complicated.
Xu Zhuohua followed behind him, looking at the mottled bloodstains on his back, feeling a bitter taste in her mouth.
Liang Shaozun's men were all subdued, gagged, and tied up in the courtyard, including the three burly men who kidnapped Xu Zhuohua.
The three of them looked at Xu Zhuohua as if they had seen a ghost, whimpering and calling out. Xu Zhuohua kicked them, yelling, "Bastard, how dare you kidnap me!"
Zhang Qi followed behind Xu Zhuohua, feeling a chill in his groin, and thought to himself, "This Miss Xu is too shrewish, isn't she?"
Chen Hede stood under a beam of light, his face showing an unprecedented ease.
Liang Shaozun knelt on the ground in pain, seemingly having just been beaten.
Cheng Muyun stepped forward, grabbed Liang Shaozun by the collar, and pulled him up. "Liang Shaozun! Why did you touch opium?"
Liang Shaozun probably still thought Cheng Muyun didn't know he had killed Cheng Muchuan. "Muyun, you're here! Please save me! My father is coming soon! Please have your men control Chen Hede!"
Cheng Muyun smiled dismissively.
Liang Shaozun said, "I know I shouldn't have touched opium, but I had no choice. It was those foreigners who forced us. They threatened my father, saying they would remove him from his position as quartermaster otherwise."
“My father didn’t intend to embezzle military funds. You know, foreigners are in charge now, and we can’t do anything about it.”
Cheng Muyun grabbed Liang Shaozun by the neck. "You have something you can't say? So you're going to kill my older brother?"
Liang Shaozun's face turned red as he struggled to speak, "I didn't kill your older brother. Mu Chuan's death has nothing to do with me. You have to believe me!"
Xu Zhuohua happened to walk into the courtyard at that moment. When Liang Shaozun saw her, he looked like he had seen a ghost and struggled to shout, "How are you still alive!"
Cheng Muyun threw the person away, and Liang Shaozhong fell heavily to the ground.
Xu Zhuohua ran forward and kicked Liang Shaozun in the face one after another.
"You bastard! You kidnapped me and tried to kill me! Die!"
Liang Shaozun's head was like a bouncy ball; Xu Zhuohua couldn't calm down. Cheng Muyun stepped forward and pulled them apart.
"Okay, don't be angry anymore. If you kick him again, he'll pass out."
Xu Zhuohua then walked angrily to a chair inside the room and sat down. She wanted to see how Cheng Muyun would interrogate Liang Shaozun.
"Stop hitting me! All I did was get rich without you guys, it's not like I deserve to die!"
Chen Hede clenched his fists. "Young Master Liang is indeed Young Master Liang. Embezzling military funds and reselling opium are all you care about. You don't care about the lives of soldiers or civilians at all. You're giving all of our country's money to foreigners. You're really something!"
Liang Shaozun raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Hede. "Deputy Chief Chen of the French Concession Police Station, aren't you just a dog of the foreigners? What right do you have to say these things to me? You only arrested me to get promoted. You should have said so earlier, and I would have put in a good word for you."
Chen Hede finally lost his temper and punched Liang Shaozun in the stomach, making him scream in pain.
"Fuck your mother! Who do you think you are, daring to hit me!"
Chen Hede said coldly, "Four years ago, you tortured the medicine-brewing girl at Jishetang for three days and three nights, and finally hung her on the back of a cart and dragged her to her death. Have you forgotten?"
Liang Shaozun's pupils contracted to the size of pinpoints, staring so wide they almost bulged out of their sockets, his body stiffening as if he had been acupunctured.
Chen Hede squatted down next to Liang Shaozun, a smirk playing on his lips, his whole being as cold as a ghost who had just crawled out of the underworld. "Remember now?"
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Liang Shaozun suddenly started yelling, "Mu Yun, save me! He'll kill me! I'll make my father allocate all the Dongzhou army's pay to the Cheng family! Please save me!"
The veins on Cheng Muyun's forehead bulged. "Military pay is your bargaining chip? Liang Shaozun! Do you think the quartermaster department is your personal warehouse?!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhuohua immediately felt admiration for Cheng Muyun.
There are too many people like Liang Shaozun in this world.
Whether in official or unofficial history, Cheng Muyun is a villain. He associates with Liang Shaozun, so Xu Zhuohua naturally assumes that he is also a villainous demon king.
Now it seems that's not the case.
But historically, Liang Shaozun, this scourge, will live a long time, and Cheng Muyun will continue to associate with him.
So Liang Shaozun isn't going to die today? What exactly happened? Not only is Liang Shaozun alive, but he can still be on friendly terms with Cheng Muyun?
Police officers suddenly rushed in to report, "Deputy Chief Chen, Director Liang has arrived with his men!"
Xu Zhuohua realized that it was Liang Shaozun's biological father who had rescued the person.
Cheng Muyun frowned. "Director Liang is here. We can't confront him head-on. The evidence we have now is enough to put him in jail. We can find more evidence later."
Chen Hede remained squatting, watching Liang Shaozun's smug face, a murderous intent slowly creeping into his eyes.
Xu Zhuohua did not see clearly how Chen Hede stood up or how he drew and loaded his pistol.
She only heard one gunshot.
Then Liang Shaozun's head exploded.
It exploded!