"Mrs. Chen!"
After being invited into the house, Yang Zhao bowed slightly.
When Old Madam Chen saw Yang Zhao, she smiled and said, "Madam Shen, why are you here so late? Is there anything wrong?"
It's already night.
Most people wouldn't come to someone's house at this hour.
Could it be for Shen Sulan?
Thinking of the things that were being spread outside, the smile on Old Man Chen's face suddenly faded a little.
Yang Zhao didn't miss Mrs. Chen's reaction, but she didn't have time to argue with her at this moment, so she got straight to the point: "Mrs. Chen, I came here today to see my aunt Shen. My niece disappeared yesterday, and it might be related to her!"
What?
Old Madam Chen was shocked.
But he also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he immediately asked someone to take Yang Zhao to Shen Sulan's yard.
Just arrived at the gate.
Then I heard the maid inside screaming in pain.
The maid leading the way was so frightened that she trembled and did not dare to go into the house to report. She said to Yang Zhao at the door: "Madam Shen, it's inside."
After saying that, the maid ran away.
It was as if Shen Sulan's yard was a flood and a beast.
Yang Zhao listened to the screams from inside and turned his head to tell the two maids behind him, "Go in and let the old lady calm down first."
"yes."
The old woman went in for a while.
Then he heard Shen Sulan's angry cry: "Who are you? Who allowed you to touch me? Let me go..."
Yang Zhao turned his head and glanced at the maid who followed him: "Stay here."
"yes."
Only then did Yang Zhao enter the house.
As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a bloody odor.
I saw a little maid kneeling on the ground full of leftovers, her hands were covered with blood, and there was a long blood mark on her face. She was trembling with pain, but she was still holding on and dared not fall down.
Shen Sulan, who was forced to sit on a chair by two maids, had blood on the soles of her shoes, probably from when she stepped on the little maid's hand and rubbed it on the fragments.
In addition, she had a bloody fragment in her hand.
It was probably used to cut the maid's cheek.
"Yang Zhao?"
Shen Sulan, who was struggling in the hands of the old woman, saw that it was Yang Zhao and her eyes instantly glared: "Why are you here? Are these two old women your people?"
Yang Zhao said nothing.
Instead, he came to the debris on the ground, squatted down and picked up a piece of it.
Shen Sulan shouted angrily: "Yang Zhao, you are really rebellious. You actually let someone attack me, you..."
"ah!"
The sharp fragments cut open the backs of Shen Sulan's well-maintained white hands, and blood instantly gushed out.
Shen Sulan cried out in pain.
Yang Zhao's voice sounded faintly: "If Auntie is still not calm enough, A Zhao can make you calm down again!"
After saying that, the sharp fragments slashed fiercely.
This time, use more force than just now.
The flesh and blood turned over in an instant.
Blood gushed out.
"ah!"
Shen Sulan screamed in pain.
She never dreamed that Yang Zhao would do this.
Seeing that Yang Zhao was about to strike for the third time, she was so frightened that her voice became shrill and she quickly said, "Stop, stop scratching me. I'm calm. What do you want? Just tell me!"
Only then did Yang Zhao pause the fragments in his hand.
"I heard that this afternoon, my aunt met two men on Southwest Street and talked to them?"
afternoon?
Shen Sulan quickly figured it out. After all, she was bitten by the beast in the afternoon and the memory was very clear!
But what did Yang Zhao ask that for?
Shen Sulan hated Yang Zhao in her heart and naturally didn't want to tell the truth: "I think I have seen him before, but those two people were just asking for directions."
"Ask for directions?"
“Yes, I just want to ask for directions.” Shen Sulan said with certainty.
Yang Zhao stared at her for a long time and said nothing more.
Shen Sulan just breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Dong Shuang came in from outside with several figures: "Madam, everyone is here."
It was the old woman and maid who followed Shen Sulan out today.
"Yang Zhao, what do you mean? Don't you believe me?" Shen Sulan was so angry that she wanted to struggle, but was held down by the old woman and could not move.
The maids and old women were stunned when they saw Shen Sulan's situation.
Yang Zhao ignored Shen Sulan, but looked at them and asked, "Tell us everything that happened this afternoon."
The maids and old women looked at each other, feeling somewhat uneasy.
But thinking of what Mrs. Li had said to them today, she made up her mind, knelt down, and began to tell them everything that had happened in the afternoon in detail.
Including the wild dogs blocking the road before.
And what Shen Sulan said to the two men at the end.
Not a single word was missed.
Shen Sulan was so angry that her eyes almost popped out, as if she wanted to tear the old woman apart: "You lowly slave, I'll beat you to death when I see you later...ah..."
Shen Sulan screamed.
I saw that a piece of debris had pierced deeply into the back of her hand, almost going through it.
There was a hint of scarlet in Yang Zhao's eyes.
"Let her go!"
The old woman immediately let go of her hand and stepped aside.
Yang Zhao grabbed Shen Sulan and kicked her hard to the ground.
"You actually kicked Xier!"
At this moment, the murderous intent in Yang Zhao's eyes seemed to be overflowing.
He raised his foot and kicked again.
Two feet.
Three legs...
Shen Sulan was kicked so hard that she screamed and wailed.
The screams could be heard outside the yard.
Chen Mingrong, who rushed over after hearing the news, wanted to go in after hearing the noise, but was stopped by Xiao Cui, who had a slightly bulging belly.
"Master, the old lady has just said that this matter seems to be related to the disappearance of the young lady from the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, and we should not get involved."
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