The urgent letter arrived in Yangcheng three days later.

Just after dawn, there was a sudden commotion on the street, attracting countless people to look towards the source of the sound.

"What is it?"

"What's wrong?"

Everyone asked questions, and then they heard shouting amid the noise.

"Master Fang!"

"Master Fang!"

Master Fang?

Master Fang from Deshengchang? Didn't he say a few days ago that he was almost dying from drinking? He's out again? People flocked to that place.

Sure enough, I saw a young man riding a horse passing by quickly. He was still wearing gorgeous clothes and jewels, and he looked energetic. He rode the horse very fast and did not look like he was about to die at all.

The women watching were extremely happy and excited, and many of them were wiping away tears.

"Great, Master Fang is fine."

"I knew that good fortune would come to me."

"Master Fang will be fine."

Fang Chengyu did not wave or chat with the people on the street as he usually did. Instead, he ran past in a hurry.

"What's going on?" people on the street asked.

"I heard that he didn't drink too much, but was poisoned." Someone whispered.

This news spread immediately and immediately attracted countless surprised questions.

Two people squeezed out of the crowd and looked at Fang Chengyu's back, who was surrounded by a group of guards. They looked at each other, turned into an alley and disappeared.

Fang Chengyu had already walked into a house surrounded by guards.

In the room, a young woman was tied to a wooden frame, with her head hanging down, seemingly unconscious.

Fang Chengyu walked over, stopped, and raised his chin.

Guards immediately came forward from both sides and poured a bucket of water over. The woman shuddered and raised her head. Her wet hair hung on both sides, revealing her face. She was the maid who had added water to Fang Chengyu in the tavern that day.

There were no injuries on her face or body, but her chin was loose and obviously removed.

Seeing Fang Chengyu, she struggled, her eyes full of pleading and fear.

"You must be wondering how I could see through you." Fang Chengyu said to her.

In front of this young woman, he did not smile at all as usual, but his eyes were shining. This brightness was not childlike innocence, but a bit weird, which made people feel cold.

If Old Madam Fang was present, she would recognize it; this was the same look that had killed County Magistrate Li so swiftly in the prison cell.

The young woman looked at him shaking his head and begging, her eyes expressing her innocence.

"First of all, you are different from the women in Yangcheng. You are not excited at all when you see me." Fang Chengyu laughed, "This is really strange."

Why is this so strange? Why are the women in Yangcheng so excited when they see him? The young woman's eyes were a little dazed.

"Because I'm good-looking." Fang Chengyu smiled at her.

The young woman's eyes were a little confused.

Is this boy a lunatic? She shook her head desperately again, begging for her innocence.

"Of course the most important thing is." Fang Chengyu continued with a smile, "Jiuling doesn't let me eat outside. She said that people outside are bad people."

He pointed at the young woman and nodded.

"So, as soon as you show up, I'll treat you as a bad guy."

This is simply insane! The young woman stared at him blankly.

Fang Chengyu looked at her and smiled.

"But don't be afraid, I won't hurt you," he said.

The boy is handsome, has a sincere expression and speaks politely, but he makes people feel uneasy and their scalps tingle no matter how they look at him.

Before the young woman could even start begging again, Fang Chengyu had already turned around.

"Let her go," he said, waving his hands.

Let go?

So you're sending her away?

After locking her up for three days, they just tied her to a wooden frame, didn’t beat or scold her, and then released her?

What does this mean?

"You won't tell me even if I ask you." Fang Chengyu said, waving his hands. "Torture, beating and scolding are very cruel. I hate this the most. Anyway, I know someone wants to harm me. Who cares? Jiu Ling said that the people outside are all bad people. It's normal and nothing to worry about."

What kind of nonsense is this? The young woman was even more confused. Was the young master of the Fang family really a useless person after being locked up for ten years? Why did he have such a childish mentality?

Before she could even beg, she was untied and carried out to a carriage.

The carriage went around in circles, and just when the young woman thought she was going to be silenced, she was thrown off the carriage, and her jaw was replaced.

She fell to the ground and felt a little dizzy. She didn't know where she was for a moment. She looked up and saw that the carriage had disappeared. She was not thrown into some desolate mountain or wilderness, but was still in Yangcheng.

This is the back alley of the restaurant.

The young woman covered her cheeks with her hands, her expression changing.

She had a poison sac in her mouth, which she had intended to use to commit suicide if she was caught, but she was caught off guard and her jaw was dislocated, so she never had the chance.

Now that he has been released and has not been tortured, is he still dead?

Maybe the Fang family wanted to use her to expose the person behind the scenes. It didn't matter. As long as the person behind the scenes didn't look for her and she didn't look for them, everything would be fine.

She put her hands on her face. The age of 10 is the best, and the skin is as smooth as jade.

Being alive is still a good thing.

She stood up and walked out slowly.

The streets were busy with people coming and going, but no one noticed her. She walked carefully. Suddenly, a carriage passed by and stopped in front of her. Before she could react, she was pulled into the carriage.

The young woman felt dizzy again. Before she could scream, she heard a low roar in her ears.

"It's me."

It was the voice of her own people. The young woman breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little excited.

"Mr. Yang..." she shouted.

There were two men sitting in the carriage, looking gloomy.

"What's going on?" one of them asked.

"I was found out. He wasn't poisoned," the young woman said hurriedly. "I was arrested immediately."

The two men looked at each other.

"You're not dead?" another man asked. "What did you tell him?"

The young woman shook her head.

"No, no, I didn't say anything," she said hastily, finding the answer hard to believe. "No, they didn't ask anything."

Then he repeated Fang Chengyu's words.

The two men looked at each other.

“Oh,” they said, “so that’s how it is.”

The young woman nodded.

"Yes..." she said, and just as she opened her mouth, one man reached out and removed her jaw, while another man held down her arms, and with two clicks, both arms fell down.

The woman's face was distorted with pain from the sudden attack, and she fell on the car like a rag doll.

"Do you f*cking think we are kids? What nonsense are you talking about."

I heard the men cursing in my ears, and at the same time a hand reached into my mouth and took out a poison sac.

"After you have been through Grandpa Sun's hands once, your words will be believable."

When she heard the name Grandpa Sun, the young woman's face became even more distorted, and her eyes were filled with terror.

No one could endure that kind of horrific torture, and what was more important was that she had nothing to say. Nothing had happened. She was really only locked up for three days and didn't even have a chance to say a word.

Even if you peel off her skin and pull out her tendons, she won't be able to say anything.

It would have been better for me to bite the venom sac and commit suicide.

Thinking of what was about to happen, the young woman rolled her eyes and fainted from fright.

…

"I don't like beating and killing people. It's too boring and it's easy to get your hands and clothes dirty."

Fang Chengyu wiped his hands gently with a handkerchief, complaining a little.

“I just like to have someone else do it for me.”

The shopkeeper Gao answered yes, with a hint of smile and fear.

"That woman will definitely miss the young master's kindness in the future," he said.

Fang Chengyu handed him the handkerchief, and someone walked in from outside.

"Master, this is a letter from Miss Jun," he said.

Fang Chengyu's face immediately lit up with a smile and he reached out to take it.

"Does Jiuling already know about this?" he said.

"The letter hasn't been sent to the capital yet." The senior manager said in surprise.

Without Young Master Fang's permission, they would not even deliver the letter from Old Madam Fang and First Madam Fang to Miss Jun.

Fang Chengyu said "oh" and lowered his head to scan the letter at a glance.

Did something happen in the capital? The senior manager looked at him curiously.

Fang Chengyu kept smiling as he glanced over it, then read it carefully word by word, and then whistled.

"That person actually showed up. Our Fang family is going to face bigger and more troubles from now on." He said happily.

Is this something to be happy about? The senior management was a little slow to react.

"Of course." Fang Chengyu said, "For a long time, our Fang family has been secretly teased and slaughtered for the sake of fish meat. Now we finally have to fight face to face."

He put the letter away and patted his chest.

"It's horrible. I've been murdered. I'm going to write to Jiu Ling and tell her I'm scared to death."

Looking at the young people's excited and cheerful faces, the senior manager pinched his beard, thinking that he really didn't understand these young people.