"Fang Zhanrong, stop her!"
As soon as Fubao opened his mouth, Fang Zhanrong, who was still filled with indignation, responded immediately.
“Stop!”
"She only untied Miss Zhou because her soul was possessed by someone. She is not the real murderer."
"Who is that?"
Fang Zhanrong was a little excited. This was the second time he had encountered such a strange thing.
The first time was by himself!
"It's the girl who testified against her. Arrest that girl and search her room."
…
"No, no, why are you arresting me? It's not me who let the lady go. You got it wrong. It's her."
Minister Zhou trusted Fubao very much. He had heard that Fang Zhanrong was about to die, but he recovered the same day after Fubao visited him.
Word also spread from the Taifu Mansion that from now on, Fubao would be their little ancestor.
What does this mean? Fubao is awesome.
Now of course he does whatever Fubao says.
No one except Fubao can bring back his disappointing daughter.
Soon, the housekeeper led people to find two dolls in the girl's room. One of the dolls had Miss Zhou's name written on it, and the other doll was a man with an ugly face.
"You actually killed my daughter!"
Minister Zhou was furious. It was her daughter who saved this girl. If it weren't for Miss Zhou, she would have died under the knife of the bandits.
Her daughter had been without a mother since childhood and had a very good relationship with this girl. She even suggested asking her to be her goddaughter.
But this girl wanted to kill his daughter!
"My Yuanyuan is so good to you, how could you treat her like this?"
The girl saw that she could no longer hide it and completely exposed herself.
"Is she being nice to me? If she really is nice to me, she would give me all the good things. If she is nice to me, she would have thoroughly convinced you to be her daughter. If she is really nice to me, she shouldn't have snatched men from me.
If she steals my man, I will marry her to a poor, ugly old man. Hahahaha, I will make her live in a stinking ditch for the rest of her life!"
Fubao opened his mouth wide. This woman was so unreasonable.
People took her in and gave her good things, but she was not only ungrateful, but also felt that they were mistreating her. She also liked the man that Miss Zhou liked, so she thought that if Miss Zhou tried to steal her away, she would ruin her life.
“So cruel!”
Fang Zhanrong was shocked. He was even more vicious than his friend.
His friend just wanted to kill him, but this girl wanted to kill him and destroy his heart, and ruin his life.
"Hahaha, it's useless to kill me now. Your daughter is already with that ugly bastard. Her life is over. Hahaha..."
The girl knew that if the matter was exposed, she would not have a good ending, so she bit her tongue and committed suicide after saying the last sentence.
"You can't die yet. Tell me, where is my Yuanyuan?"
Minister Zhou's eyes were red as he shook the girl's body frantically.
But the girl is already dead!
"Fubao, Fubao, what should I do? How can I find my Yuanyuan?"
Minister Zhou lost his wife at an early age and only had this precious child. If he couldn't find his daughter, what was the point of him living?
"Don't worry, don't worry, your daughter is fine!"
With Fang Zhanrong here, there is no need for Wang Yanran to act as a translator.
After comforting Minister Zhou, Fang Zhanrong waited for Fubao to speak again.
Fubao's big eyes rolled around, and Fang Zhanrong suddenly felt that chilly feeling on his body again.
"Fang Zhanrong, bite your fingertips and drip your blood onto Miss Zhou's doll."
Fang Zhanrong was panicked, but he still did what Fubao told him.
As his blood dripped onto the doll, it instantly emitted a faint light.
The light slowly formed a person and floated away.
“Follow me!”
Fang Zhanrong immediately followed the human figure out, but when he reached the door, he realized that no one else followed him except Wang Yanran.
"Only you can see this light. Tell Minister Zhou to follow."
Fubao's voice was heard again, and Fang Zhanrong immediately called on Minister Zhou to bring people to follow.
Hehe, no one else can see the light, only he can. Does this mean that Fubao is teaching him magic?
The light leading the way in front was getting weaker and weaker, and Fubao's little brows were furrowed.
"Mom, let Fang Zhanrong hold me. Miss Zhou is in danger! We need to run faster!"
Wang Yanran was out of breath. She knew she couldn't run fast enough and would be a drag, so she quickly handed Fubao to Fang Zhanrong. Fang Zhanrong took Fubao and ran away.
"Don't let Fubao run away!"
Wang Yanran's heart was in her throat. Fang Zhanrong didn't know how to hold a baby at all. Fubao was trembling in his arms, as if he would fall out at any time.
Fang Zhanrong had never held a baby before, and he was very nervous when he suddenly touched such a soft ball.
But saving lives is important, so now he has to bite the bullet and run with the baby in his arms.
He didn't know that from now on, he would become Fubao's official mount.
Minister Zhou was worried about his daughter, so he ran after her at the risk of his life.
Behind them were the servants who had no idea what was going on. They only knew that Minister Zhou asked them to follow him.
I ran all the way to a dark alley where refugees and beggars lived.
As soon as I entered the alley, a strong stench hit my nose.
Fubao frowned, it stinks so much!
The light and shadow leading the way finally stopped and disappeared in front of the low houses in front.
"Hahaha, this girl is really good, old baldy, you are so lucky."
"Hey, isn't this a coincidence? This girl insisted on following me, and I couldn't refuse, right? But I thought how could I forget you when something good happened, so I honored you first."
When Minister Zhou heard this, he understood what was going on and kicked the door open and rushed in.
Inside the house, Miss Zhou fell to the ground unconscious. Two ugly-looking men surrounded her and tried to take off her clothes.
Bang, bang, bang...
Fang Zhanrong was so angry that he swung his fist and blinded the two ugly guys.
"Disgusting things, how dare you bully Miss Zhou!"
One of the ugly guys was beaten, but he still retorted with confidence.
"Why are you hitting me? It was Miss Zhou who seduced me. Miss Zhou is shameless. She didn't want to be a good lady, but chose to be the wife of an old beggar like me. How can I refuse?"
Minister Zhou was so angry that he wanted to kill them.
At this moment, Miss Zhou slowly woke up. Seeing the old beggar being beaten, she pleaded with Minister Zhou for mercy.
"Dad, don't hit him. This is not his fault. It's all my own will. I like him and want to be with him."
Minister Zhou looked at Fubao for help. Here it comes again, here it comes again. How can he save his daughter?
Fubao frowned. Logically, since the person who cast the curse on Miss Zhou was dead, Miss Zhou should have woken up. But at this moment, Miss Zhou was clearly still under the curse.
Could it be that someone else cast the curse? Was the dead girl just a scapegoat?
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